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. Had she imposed again without truly meaning to? When neither of them says a thing of her suggestion, yet quietly shares in an emotion gone overlooked by her, she takes notice. It is in the subtleties like the tiniest exhalation of breath that precedes a giggle, or in the silence that...

. By any and all accounts, Rael should cherish the opportunity, leap, and bend over backward to gather her thoughts as they spilled forth from her, tripping over one another at the chance to be given any real consideration from the one person who could answer all her questions. She needed...

. Isabella stares back. At Valeria, who dances to the tune of the rhythm that she sets in the conversation without missing a single beat; then at the redheaded whom she could not separate now from the mannerisms of one green-haired Caenis, the cadence of their spoken words and the word usage...

. She can tell from the way he settles into his blanket, presence diminished ever so slightly, just how it is he's taken her words. The pinkette reassures him without need for further embarrassment, shaking her head to either side. "No sweet tooth in particular... Oh, hmm." The elf seems to...

. Suffice it to say that, when Aisling at last deigns to greet the approaching pair, their once stealthy approach unmade by virtue of their inability to contain laughter, no cameras are being held to her face. Rather, Isabella now tucks her hands behind her back and allows for Valeria to take...

. "Kind of you to listen to my assessment," a compliment given in earnest, dripping in an honesty that when contrasted to her unchanging exterior might as well be likened to sarcasm. His distraction, his pauses, his measured breaths, and answers give her ample time for her to continue writing...

100 -12 Sanity due to scaring a child She does nothing to hide the knot that forms between her brows as they crease, sympathy and regret both displayed in the purest forms as a flicker of emotion dares to step past the threshold of restraint. A sigh tumbles forth, unable to scold either of...

. A peaceful outing to temper their busy day-to-day. Their list of errands lays at the depths of a pocket, completed and thus forgotten, their never-ending collection of work but a means to a peaceful end. To either side of the Summoner walk her ever-present companions, engaged in lively...

. "Like I said, this is but a brief overview. It does not account for every single one. Were I to try and put everyone in a box, I would be left wanting for more boxes than people." "I do think you grieve," higher goes the lilt of her voice, appreciation for the appropriate guess inlaid in...

100 -11 Sanity from Beetle (Yuck!) DC 20 - Successful! The memory of their march forward would be marred forevermore by the foul stench of the beetle, one of the twins' hands lifted in accordance to permit the elf to stifle the scent from assaulting her nostrils. "Perhaps I am," she...

. Eager to move on, he was. Sadly, he wasn't the one conducting the interview, and already had he agreed to her terms. Were it other circumstances, she would consider presenting herself as more apologetic for the bruises and wounds dug into his flesh by her words, but when she had already done...

100 Intending on moving forward, past the funny-looking obstacle. Song accompanied the trio's every footstep, with the elf dutifully providing background vocals as necessary for the two of them, much more resembling a leisurely walk than anything remotely frightful. Light conversation could...

100 Direction: Left to Tick and Tock's choosing. Rael's Seamstress hummed happily as she relished over the farmer's knot that had been tied around both of the Summoner's wrists, tying her to each half of the consciousness that made Tick Tock a whole - her self-proclaimed little sisters. How...

. Silence was her reward to a question capable of striking a cord in his otherwise composed exterior, with no melody to follow through. Rael wouldn't pressure him, but not even she could help the way her attentive gaze followed the curve of movement, looking out for the slightest hint of...

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. Rael's eyes remain closed throughout the faerin's verbal onslaught, the crease in her brow increasing at his every mention of the myriad perilous shenanigans that saw them brought together on the battlefield. Before a surge of emotion makes her face appear a darker shade of pink than her...

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