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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 3, 2010 21:47:13 GMT -5
Naina I sighed. "Could be the toher way around, Genera. You know how well i can aim. Should be worrying about you're own there." He sighed. "That's true, I'm getting too old for this."
Drannor "I can't leave them yet. I'm still needed over there." I looked up hearing something that Gem's father said. "I'll be right back." With that i headed over to where Naina and the others were. "Everything alright over here?" I'd noticed that Jason's fist had clenched for a moment.
Gem I nodded watching them heading away from me and went to go find my father. Didn't take me long and I moved to stand beside him, hugging him gently.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 3, 2010 21:58:55 GMT -5
Jason smiled easily at Drannor and Gem as they approached and nodded. "Yes Major General Drannor," he said politely forcing his hand to relax and sit still. He smiled and nodded once more. "Did you want a drink?" he asked Naina and awaited her nod, wondering why everyone was staring at him. He didn't like the feel of there acusing gaze.
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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 4, 2010 2:21:01 GMT -5
Gem I smiled at all of them, not really reacting to any of the things I'd heard. "You say something that annoyed him, dad?" "Though I did not realise at the time, that's likely." The old General smiled. "I might head back to your apartment, Gem, I've got an early flight out in the morning." "So soon?" I asked. "Sadly." He smiled at me and hugged me. "I' mancanza del ll voi, la mia più cara figlia." "I' mancanza del ll voi pure, padre." I sighed and hugged him then watched as the tall powerful man walked to my car and drove off. The words seemed to sing from my mouth easily. I sighed and then headed off to find Auraka again. Who knew where he'd gone. Drannor left the group shortly before I did though, knowing he was not needed there.
Naina Collins Before the old General left, I said swift line his own tongue, "Non lo vederò mai come nemico, generale. Benchè l'un giorno, ci incontriamo ancora." I knew he heard me though he gave no sign of it. But that was nothing for me to worry about, it was the way he had always been for me. "That would nice actually. It'll get me away from all these other for a while. I knew that Gem would have figured out there was something going on between Jason and I, but I cared not. I belonged here.
OOC: I' mancanza del ll voi, la mia più cara figlia - I'll miss you my dearest daughter I' mancanza del ll voi pure, padre - I'll miss you as well, father Non lo vederò mai come nemico, generale. Benchè l'un giorno, ci incontriamo ancora. - I will never see you as an enemy, General. Though one day, we will meet again.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 4, 2010 3:52:06 GMT -5
Auraka rubbed the older General's back in soothing circles, trying to calm him down. Maybe it was the wine, for he had never seen the man show anything other then a small hint of a smile. "Come on Morris," he said gently sitting the man down and listened quietly as he shared stories about his son.
With a nod, Jason went off to get drinks. He was proud of himself in a way, he had good self restraint.
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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 4, 2010 4:06:35 GMT -5
Naina Collins I smiled, watching him going away. I knew that one day, I would be able to tell him how I felt, but not yet. I was not that willing to do so at the moment.
I knew that things could have gone bad before, but I had managed to turn things around again. At least that was one thing I was good for. Odd thing was I did not like violence, yet I was in the army. How on earth had that come about? At least that used to be the way i thought about all this.
I sighed though, moving to find a seat somewhere.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 4, 2010 18:57:10 GMT -5
He came up behind her, drinks in hand and couldn't help but admire the way she looked. So beautiful, he decided and handed her the glass. "Sei bellissima," he murmered sitting beside her, the only Italian he knew. He took a sip of the wine, wrinkling his nose at the taste. It was horrible, but not his taste. In fact, he had rarely ever had a drink in his life. Maybe at his 21st but that was it.
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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 4, 2010 19:15:46 GMT -5
Naina Collins Hearing someone coming up behind me, as was normal for me from so many years of being in the battle field, I smiled as i heard what he said to me. "Thank you," I said, taking one of the glasses from him carefully. "Took you a while," I said, smiling. Why oh why did my heart have to melt every time I saw him or heard him saying something to me. The wine was a little dry and I knew it would take me a while to drink it. Bitter aftertaste though I could handle and I did not mind.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 5, 2010 4:18:20 GMT -5
He smiled shyly, wondering why he was so shy around this girl? She was not different from the others, and he had no difficlities speaking to them. Maybe it was her beauty, he decided. The way her lips move when she talked, the way her dress shaped her curves perfectally. He quickly blocked such thoughts from his mind, smiling instead. "Sorry, people everywhere," he said taking another sip before remembering he didn't actually like it. "Do you dance?" he asked after a moment.
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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 5, 2010 5:54:44 GMT -5
Naina Collins I laughed for a moment at the question he gave me. "That used to be something I liked to do. I have not danced for a long time though. I might be a little rusty," I warned him. I wondered though what he was asking of me this time. There had to be something hidden behind the words that he was saying.
"What about you? You dance all that much?"I knew that it was a good time to ask him, seeing as he had asked me first. I was nothing but nice to most people least they give me reason not to be,
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 5, 2010 6:02:05 GMT -5
He smiled at her reply, taking the glass gently from her hand and placing it down on the table. "Shall we see?" he asked offering an arm to lead her towards the floor. "Sorry if I step on your toes," he whispered, knowing that he wouldn't unless she was that bad that she stood under his.
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Post by Jenny Night on Jul 5, 2010 6:06:26 GMT -5
Naina Collins "Alright," I replied. I smiled at him and followed him in the direction fo the dance floor. I knew that he was my teacher still, but for the one time I did not really care. Plus he was always there in every class I had gone to over the last few months. His presence was one I was certainly getting used to at the moment.
I smiled though as I moved. "I doubt you will, I dont think I am that bad at dancing. I still remember things, I jsut havent put those things in practice for a long time."
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