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 Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:52 pm
"And why not? You have the kindness of one, certainly the beauty. I am probably destined for Hell, but you should be far from it." Normally Sciurus couldn't care for anyone, but he had grown a certain fondness for the masked woman who willingly accepted his company. "Tea would be lovely, although the specifics are up to you. " Admitedly the surgeon knew little about the different types of tea, but he wasn't very picky. It would be rude of him to request something else she probably didn't drink. {I received your other message, Happy mid summer to you as well, and very lovely poem, but I hope you'll forgive me... I'm uh... Rather unsure how to reply >///> Sciurus, you're the smart one! Help me out here!
S: I fear I'm just as lost as you are. I might usually have some say, but I'm still your character. I can't give much advice if you aren't sure yourself.}
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:22 pm
Her face grew warm behind the mask, wearing the heavy blush it was starting to get used to. Why, she wasn't a beauty, was she? And not especially saintly either. What a silly man. Going about and flattering girls like that... She shook her head, walking over to the small kitchen and putting the kettle on. "In old belief, there was no such thing as Hell. The cruelest punishment of all would be to walk this Earth until it all ends. But if one could stay right here forever, then why would you want to reach Heaven at all?" The Freak was beginning drift away in her own thoughts again, as she usually would. She could have gone on for ever, if the kettle hadn't interrupted, as it went off.
"Besides..." She took out a pair of dainty, clean cups from a cupboard as she spoke. "I hear Hell has a rather fine weather this time of year." She poured the tea into the cups, the sweet scent of vanilla rising with the steam. Walking every so carefully, so she would not spill, she handed him the little cup, with two pieces of sugar resting on the tray. "I'm afraid I'm all out of milk, dear. I haven't been to the store in... A while." Why, she could hardly even remember when she last went.(Honey, you are adorable. Both of you. xD)
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:25 pm
Chu~ emotion_bigheart //huggles on lots and lots
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:31 pm
The Freak nearly dropped her cup at the sudden affection. "Wh-wh-what are you...? Oh, it's you." She drew a sigh of relief as she recognised the girl. "What are you doing here, little one? Are you lost?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:48 pm
That was a beautiful note, thank you so much~ *huggles and snuggles*
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:57 pm
She had just gotten over the shock of the first hug when another landed upon her. "Honey, you know you don't need to thank me..." She mumbled, trying her best not to blush too hard.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 2:59 pm
//Huggle nuzzles chu~ Thankies chu lots for message send sending //It nods cheerfully. Nope nope not lost, Batty knowing where is.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:01 pm
The Sweet Freak She had just gotten over the shock of the first hug when another landed upon her. "Honey, you know you don't need to thank me..." She mumbled, trying her best not to blush too hard. B-but words of such sweetness and beauty deserve recognition. I'm just happy you share them with me, so I do thank you~ *cuddles against her*
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:09 pm
She gently pet the little batgirl as she spoke. "Oh, you sweethearts... I do not know what to say." Controlling the blush was becoming rather impossible at this point. "I'm just glad that you are happy."
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:44 pm
The Sweet Freak She gently pet the little batgirl as she spoke. "Oh, you sweethearts... I do not know what to say." Controlling the blush was becoming rather impossible at this point. "I'm just glad that you are happy." Say what you like, it's nice when you talk~ *rests her head on the other woman's shoulder*
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 4:01 pm
She gave off a small sigh, giving in to the overflow of affection. "It is? How come?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 4:21 pm
The Sweet Freak She gave off a small sigh, giving in to the overflow of affection. "It is? How come?" I like hearing you voice your thoughts. *closes her eyes*
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 7:37 am
My thoughts? She blushed even brighter behind the mask, quite glad that not all of her thoughts were being voiced. For at the moment, there were numerous thoughts fighting for her attention, all going against eachother in endless chaos. "There is not usually anyone around to hear me think aloud, though I suppose that is a good thing. Some thoughts are better left unheard..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 8:59 am
The Sweet Freak My thoughts? She blushed even brighter behind the mask, quite glad that not all of her thoughts were being voiced. For at the moment, there were numerous thoughts fighting for her attention, all going against eachother in endless chaos. "There is not usually anyone around to hear me think aloud, though I suppose that is a good thing. Some thoughts are better left unheard..." True, not all thoughts need to be heard by others, but some . . . *gives her a little nuzzle* Some are very nice to share~
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 12:06 pm
{S: I kill people. I'm pretty sure that's a bad thing.
W: I can't be adorable, I work/write for this guy. xD Which one of us is really the psychopath at this point?}Sciurus chuckled as she worked. "I am told the Viking version of Hell was a frozen wasteland, so different than ours. And honestly, after being in this world so long I'm not inclined to believe in such a thing as 'heaven'. I certainly wouldn't be eligible for it." The surgeon accepted his cup, studying his surroundings and all the books. "Hopefully it isn't sunny, or I may have a problem down there. I suppose I could slaughter some of the other occupants, make an umbrella or some type of melanin solution from them. It is Hell after all, how much more trouble could I get into?"Personally he didn't mind if there was milk or not, as he stirred in the sugar and took a sip. If there were lemons available he would ask for both, unaware that the two don't mix well. "I can go get milk for you, if you wish. Do you need lemons or other ingredients as well?"
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