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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:59 pm
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Kisuna shivered. It was getting cold and worst of all, his shirt was still on the floor. He dared not to put it back on until his wounds were healed. Sadly, he was just stubborn that way. Without warning, a loud growl erupted from his stomach. Kisuna bit his lip, "Sorry."
"You're hungry, I'm assuming?" Sui asked.
Kisuna nodded slowly, knowing that they haven't had any food since the festival. He reminisced those times at the Hebizoku palace... Kisa's soup... the festival food.... They made his mouth water and pretty soon, Kisuna gave in with a whine.
"... Don't we have food from long ago?" Sui remembered and looked at the bag that Alcina had left with them.
"Wouldn't it be weird to go rummaging through a girl's things...?" Kisuna asked warily.
"... I think hunger justifies it." Sui claimed.
"Spoken like a man, I suppose."
Kisuna agreed while Sui took Alcina's bag from the floor and placed it on his lap.
Sui unzipped the bag and started his search for food. "Jeez, how can a girl put all of this into one bag?" The merman fumbled around with Alcina's things, amused to find no makeup whatsoever and some neatly placed pads at the bottom of one pocket... and took the wrapped sandwiches out of the bag. He tossed one to Kisuna and placed one on his lap. He promptly closed Alcina's bag and put it down next to him while he ate his sandwich slowly.
Kisuna gripped the food in his hands and took a big bite from the sandwich... with the biggest, happiest smile on his face.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:59 pm
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Bran struggled in his sleep, dreams taking hold over his soul. Dreams of that girl...
Bran as a young boy, his older sister looking just the same as she did now. She had brought in a little girl. "Bran, darling... It's time you learned how to eat properly.
"No... Please stop..." The words escaped from his lips, even in the midst of the dreams. Sweat trickled down his forehead as his fever rose.
The little girl was in pieces. Blood everywhere... Whatever lunch Bran had eaten before was already on the floor. He ached all over... His stomach from throwing up, his arms from when Rhian lost her temper, his tongue from where he bit it... His eyes from the red that wouldn't go away, wouldn't come off his hands. And the girl's lifeless eyes stared back at him...
"Onee-san... Don't, please..." His thrashing about grew wilder, but the dream still held him. Tied him to the darkness, where he belonged. Because he was a mazoku...
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:02 pm
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Rhian rose and strode over to the merman. She placed a hand upon his shoulder. "I entrust him to you, then. Take good care of Bran and your lives shall be spared...for now. It appears that if he is ill, it is his own doing..." Rhian replied. She leaned closer and whispered into Sui's ear, "But if you're willing to take a rest from pampering this mazoku, my bed would be warmed for you." Rhian smirked before she gave her brother one last look. Though she wanted to inquisition him about his whereabouts and where his loyalty actually lay, she could not. Something was plaguing his mind and she knew that all would unfold in due time. In the blink of an eye, Rhian left them as she transported herself back to her caverns. She wanted to know what Bran's true intentions were...and Rhian's patience wore thin. "If he betrays us, he is dead to me," Rhian swore silently. Ridden with torment, Rhian lay down upon her bed, checking every now and again to make sure Lei and Fei were still doing okay against the girl she had entrapped earlier. If they succeeded, it would be one less worry to mull over.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:29 pm
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