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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2017 11:22 pm
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Action! scream
*leans over the cleric and whispers in her ear* I don't think anyone's home... little girl. twisted
*facepalms* God, that just sounds creepier somehow emotion_facepalm
*shudders and reluctantly turns around, finding herself practically nose to nose with Taus. Recognition of his features soon sets in which only serves to make her that much more afraid* Wha... what do you want?
*clicks his tongue and smiles, brushing a piece of hair off her face with the back of his hand* I just want to have a little chat with you, if that's alright.
It's not. mad Don't be that way. *steps back all the way off the porch to give her some breathing room* As a gesture of good faith. *stays pressed against the door, still holding on to the hope that Ryzan will let her back in and get her away from him. Now that the two had some distance between them, she noticed the striped cat ears and tail* You... you're the other Cheshire cat, aren't you? The one Duchess Vixtul told Miro to stay away from.
*grins, tail swishing slowly behind him* He did, did he? Don't take it too seriously. The Duchess just wants me to himself, but there's plenty of me to go around wink
Miro doesn't want any mad
*laughs audaciously* Now -that's- just a blatant lie! And here I thought a priestess was supposed to be above such things. But we both already know you're no stranger to lies now, aren't we?
M-Miro doesn't know what you're talking about...
*shakes his head sadly* To yourself too, even? Such a shame. Lying to others can be fun and games and all, but when you extend it to yourself... well, that's just going too far. No wonder you have trust issues. You've broken your own trust.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 4:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 6:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 1:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 4:44 pm
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*stands with his arms crossed, seeing how the cleric will respond, but she just stares him down in silence* Well, whatever floats your boat. talk2hand I'm not here to judge. Rather, I heard you were lost, and lucky for you, I happen to know my way around. twisted
*doesn't find that smile of his to be very reassuring* Miro will find her way. She just needs to wait until the sun comes up 3nodding Oh really? And then what? Then... then Miro will look for a trail. There isn't one. You already know that. There could be! Miro didn't look around the house yet. There isn't. emotion_eyebrow But, just for fun, let's say that there is. What then? You just follow it blindly without knowing where it goes? It has to go -somewhere-. Otherwise, it wouldn't exist. People don't just make paths that go nowhere. There would be no purpose. You vastly underestimate the amount of meaninglessness the world has emotion_eyebrow Especially this one. And even if it does go somewhere doesn't mean you'll like where it takes you. Tell me, why is it you're so ready to put your faith in a world you know nothing about yet so afraid of what you -do- know? Namely, me. Miro doesn't know you that well, and what she does know, she doesn't like. *grins* That's not a very nice thing to say. Then again, I thrive on things that aren't nice. twisted So I'd say you actually know me -very- well. wink *shudders a bit at how unsettling he makes that sound* Aw, but don't worry, little girl. I can also be very... -very- nice. *steps closer and leans his side on the cottage just a bit away from Miro* How about you just tell me where you want to go, and I'll take you.
*rubs her chin as she thinks on it a bit. On the one hand, Taus is super creepy and she's not sure she really wants to trust going anywhere with him. But on the other, she really is lost and it didn't seem like Ryzan was going to be any help to her.* Miro... wants to go forward.
That's... vague emotion_eyebrow
You said yourself that Miro doesn't know anything about this place, so how is Miro supposed to know anything more than that? *shrugs and pushes himself off the wall* Fair enough. And true to my word... *draws closer to the cleric, boxing her in with an arm on either side of her* Now I'll take you twisted *judging by the bedroom eyes he's making at her, what he has in mind is completely different from what she did* gonk W-Wait... what? gonk
Welp, that's my cue. Get him, Kits! scream
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 5:36 pm
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Self-sustaining Businesswoman
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 7:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 9:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 9:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 10:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 10:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 10:44 pm
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Self-sustaining Businesswoman
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2017 12:17 pm
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