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Joined: Mar 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 390 Karma: 6 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #250 on Oct 8, 2007, 7:04pm » | |
Danya just huffed in anger not really at Elewyr but more at herself then anything. Pushing herself up this time she successed in standing. Flinching as she came to a stand from her shoulder. Her tail thrashing behind her in anger.
Her silence could only mean she was agreeing with him. Everything was closed right now but no doubt they could take care of their own wounds and get his armor done in the morning.
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Joined: Apr 2007 Gender: Male  Posts: 332 Location: U.S. Karma: 3 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #251 on Oct 8, 2007, 7:14pm » | |
"You'll be fine to walk, then? I can carry you if you need me to. I know what you'll say already, but I'm seriously only trying to be nice here, so... The offer's open," he said, turning to the exit, still holding his blade in his hand. He was waiting, almost expecting to hear that dreaded child's laugh again. He was ready for it.
His eyes darted around, his mind slightly paranoid as he waited for Danya's response...
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Joined: Mar 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 390 Karma: 6 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #252 on Oct 12, 2007, 9:49pm » | |
Danya was a little slow glancing back from time to time wanting to rush off into the darkness and find that thing. The fact they got the better of her was rather annoying and the demon pride she had wouldn't let her rest at all.
Huffing from time to time as they walked out of the tunnel her other hand still clenched over her bloody mess of a shoulder.
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The_Unknown_Usual Etheric Citizen
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Joined: Apr 2007 Gender: Male  Posts: 332 Location: U.S. Karma: 3 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #253 on Oct 13, 2007, 10:00pm » | |
Elewyr sighed.
Stubborn as ever, I see... he thought. He quickly jogged over to where she was and put her free arm over his shoulders, helping her support her own weight.
"You realize you won't get far in life if you try doing everything on your own," he said.
Immediately after speaking he laughed at what he said. Why? Because he knew that his advice that he had just offered was something he would never follow himself. He didn't expect her to listen, but oh well, he thought. In fact, he kind of expected her to hurt him right now, but if that happened, it was only because he was trying to be kind. So he would have no regrets. He continued helping her walk, wondering when she'd speak up...
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Joined: Mar 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 390 Karma: 6 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #254 on Oct 22, 2007, 9:41pm » | |
Danya just looked at him. She didn't want to hear it but in away she knew he was right.
"Well you are here aren't you." she said back reaching the Inn. It seemed like the fuse inside had settled down, and didn't seem to busy now. Still Danya pused and looked to Eleywr. Waiting to see what he thought about it.
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Joined: Apr 2007 Gender: Male  Posts: 332 Location: U.S. Karma: 3 |  | Re: Wasteland Horrors « Reply #255 on Oct 27, 2007, 5:09pm » | |
"Well, yeah, I guess I am... but... ah..." he paused, unable to think of how to reply any further, "... Yeah, you're right, I have nothing else to say to that. So are you alright now?"
He paused outside of the building as well, waiting for her response now. He hoped she was at least calm now. She looked it, but then, it was impossible to tell what she was thinking or feeling most of the time.
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