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Post by Kanchana on Dec 14, 2010 0:47:34 GMT -5
His head went back and forth as if he was watching a tennis match. He knew some of the words, and was able to make out the main reason of the argument. He looked to Gem, worried that she was getting upset. But then some other person came over, barking orders before speaking english. "Thanks," he said easily, flashing his best warm smile and took Gem's hand tightly with his own. "You have my word," he promised then added in the rough Italian he knew. "Avete la mia parola."
OOC: You have my word.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 14, 2010 6:06:22 GMT -5
I knew that the trouble was over now. "Knew we would have trouble there. Least i did not have to bring my father into this. That would have caused a few issues for the airport staff here," I told him, in perfect English.
We moved away though, towards the entrance to the main rooms. Didn't take all that long before I head a voice calling, "Qui, Gem, Auraka."
I smiled as i saw my father waving at me. When we reached him I gave him a hug. "Buon vederlo ancora, padre."
It was certainly good to see him once again, though it had only been a few days since I had last seen him.
"Buon vederlo ancora pure, la mia figlia," he said hugging me and then stepping away to shake Auraka's hand. "You too, Auraka."
OOC: Over here Good to see you again, father Good to see you again as well, my daughter.
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