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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2017 10:26 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2017 7:10 pm
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Stryke still was nervous to actually leave the swamp..it seemed like every single time something went wrong. However. With his newfound responsibilities, and Byakko counting on him to coordinate things with the space team he needed to get his head out of his a** sooner than later. Being afraid would solve nothing, nor was he a coward Still, Stryke had a lot on his mind, and a lot of reservations after what he had been through.
Life had to go on. He nor any of his fellow members of the Phoneix Initiative could afford to hide forever.
Taking in a slow breathe, he exhaled as he walked along the wooden walkway heading for the bar he had been invited to. Cerpin had approached him, asking to have a chat of some sort. The purpleblood had grown considerably from the smaller child he had initially met. It was almost unnerving, given the drastic height difference between them. That, of course, was no matter. Stryke was accustomed to most trolls towering over him. The real question was what exactly did Cerpin want?
Poking his head into the bar, he unconsciously pulled his scarf up against his chin in contemplation. "ah. good evening." Stryke greeted. Striding over to the spot the other sat. Sliding around behind the bar, he reached for one of the many selections...pouring himself a drink before walking back to pull himself up onto one of the bar stools.
"how are you cerpin?" He inquired, leaning an elbow on the counter as he turned to face him.
Yamashii you aren't wrong. he still hears the girls laughter/taunts in his nightmares
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 11:12 pm
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Stryke's made a light tsk sound. "mmm..i see." He and Forera had always been on odd terms given how they first met. However, the yellowblood held no ill will against her. "i trust she will handle that part. i still want to get a read for the other troll." Stryke finalized, confirming his promise with a nod. He even raised his glass as a tribute to the promise to the other troll as a sign of solidarity.
There was something about what the other boy said that struck a chord with him. Stryke really seemed to look at Cerpin then...as if the fog that had been surrounding him lifted. Squinting at him in consideration, a genuine smile formed. "...thank you." His cheeks tinted a faint shade of citrine. "i appreciate that. really." Stryke huffed softly. Too many trolls simply had one goal in mind, to get what they wanted and needed. It had thrown him off at how pure, and genuine the others offer had been.
"oh?" A flicker of concern for either troll showed in his expression at the mention of Tevini and Cerpin's trouble. "good then. you both deserve to be happy." As did anyone, but he'd seen both grow up from small children until now. The idea of either unhappy didn't sit well with him.
Now that was a loaded question. "i'm...okay?" He settled for, unsure what to say. Every night got a little better, but he was still troubled. "plus we are all progressing along, it gives me something to focus on." Stryke added calmly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2017 8:07 pm
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Stryke felt his shoulders relax. The knot in his stomach lessened once he'd been honest. It hurt to talk about what happened. Harder still was to try and move along. "...it's not..easssy moving on. even with all the experiencing leading to now. nothing prepared me for that." He admitted, his tone dropping an octave as he inhaled slowly and exhaled. Cerpin caught him off guard with his next comment.
"We're going to make you proud."
A swell of pride and appreciation for the other brought a soft chuckle from the yellowblood. "you flatter me." Stryke added quietly, surprised by his remark. If only Cerpin knew the half of it, the Siren's weren't the only ones he had a troubled past with. A brief patting of Stryke's hand was applied to the other's forearm before Cerpin released his shoulder. Such a simple explanation..and promise. It was funny how words could be so comforting. "in return, i'll work just as hard to help further our plans, for a brighter future. for everyone." Stryke retorted, looking thoughtful. "i'll have a reliable team i'll be working alongside." He added after a moment.
"i am glad to be back...thank you again. if you need anything, let me know." He sighed softly, being vulnerable wasn't his strong suit. It usually lead to his being hurt. It had begun with Vremea..Byakko, then Tevini. Perhaps he could trust Cerpin more than he had initially realized.
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