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Post by tokra on Mar 23, 2009 15:17:43 GMT -5
::he watched as Wicked turned the door to metal. When she put the glove back on, he couldn't help but look at his own hand. Thankfully his power weren't that dangerous, all he could do was turn to stone. His attention focused onto Aiden then, and her words made him feel a little guilty towards the humans. He couldn't help but see her view on that. When his sister was killed, everybody turned on him, even his friends. The only people who didn't were his parents::
I know that feeling...
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Post by aiden on Mar 26, 2009 18:07:27 GMT -5
*Aiden shook her head and rolled her eyes. If only Tokra did know of all the monsters that lurked deep within the mind. She discovered that brave men were cowards and honest men were liars. She greatly wished that she could unsee and unhear many of the things that had made their way into the confines of her mind, but that wouldn't ever happen.*
"So are you staying here or what?" *She asked suddenly, jerking her head back to tell Faolan to get off of her bed, which he instantly did, walking back to his owner and sitting at her feet.*
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Post by tokra on Mar 27, 2009 8:31:43 GMT -5
Huh?
::he was lost in his own thoughts when Aiden spoke. He had almost forgotten where he was or who was with him. A part of him still wanted to go back to down and find who really killed his sister, but he always had to remind himself that it would never happen. As he looked around at the place, thinking it would be nice to sleep in a bed this time instead of a sleeping bag or a bench, he looked to her with a small smile::
Sure, I guess I can stick around for a while
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