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 Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:32 pm
Cyra raised one eyebrow in slight disbelief, "I remember things from my childhood, over a millenia ago, surly the town hasn't been abandoned that long." She knew her tone wasn't the best to use in the situation, but Willow was making it fairly obvious that she knew something, she just didn't want to say it, which about destroyed the whole idea they were trying to put together.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:33 pm
Willow clicked her tongue, "They say that the human mind tends to push away traumatic memories, yeah?"
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Lord Bartheyamus Aurlin Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:38 pm
Bartheyamus wasn't going to deal with this much longer. He grew visibly frustrated which was rare altogether. If she didn't say something soon, he was going to head up to his room to meditate.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:42 pm
Willow noticed Bartheyamus' temper and smirked. "Lookie here, we've got a pouty vampire." she sat back on the desk and bit her lip, thinking. "look guys, I'm being serious here. there might have been some rumor about a woman dissappearing or something...but it's so vague..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:43 pm
Suwako sighed "well thanks for trying, anything else people can come up with? we really need to focus on this" Suwako suggested
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:48 pm
Bartheyamus rose angrily and kicked the stool across the room.
"You mean to tell me you have little girls that would drop like flies and you wouldn't remember?! Any stories? This town must have not been that large, there are very few ruins. In small towns these things are not forgotten!"
Bartheyamus faced Willow squarely
"Go ahead and be guarded but I swear to you, from what I saw last night you'd be taking this to your grave."
He breathed heavily and clenched his fist
"Do not even begin to mock he who wishes to risk his life for your's. If all you care about is your damned pub then I truly see how shallow the waters of your soul run, Willow." he said through clenched teeth.
"All of us came here and all of us are prepared to risk our lives and yet you can't even begin to tell us any theories?! I think not."
Bartheyamus tried hard to control his breathing. If he continued to get upset, his need for blood would only increase.
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Lord Bartheyamus Aurlin Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:52 pm
"Bartheyamus calm down" Suwako stated "If she does not wish to remember than there's nothing else we can do, Forgetfulness is a human after all" Suwako added
"I'm sure what she went threw was tramatic and she tried hard to block it from her mind, you can't expect her to just summon those memories back" Suwako stated she didn't want this to get out of hand
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:53 pm
"There's nothing virtuous about giving up and not trying!" he barked to Suwako.
He turned his gaze to her now.
"You're too easy to resign, where's your persistence?"
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Lord Bartheyamus Aurlin Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:54 pm
"Shut up! I'm thinking!" Willow snapped. "You have no idea what happened then so don't speak that way! I'm trying here!" Willow folded her arms across her chest, emitting an icy calm as she closed her eyes, trying hard to remember. "It's almost as if my memory was blocked or something. So don't have a cow."
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:56 pm
He sat and breathed deeply, nodding.
"Do as you will." he said with closed eyes and folded arms.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:58 pm
"I don't see the point in forcing others to remember nightmares, putting them into shock and having them need psychological help" Suwako replied "I have not given up, i'm changing strategies"
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 11:02 pm
Willow shot a quick glare at Bartheyamus before spinning off the desk and sitting on the stool. She picked up the charcoal and another piece of paper. Soon she was scribbling out pictures once more, forhead furrowed in concentration.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 11:19 pm
Cyra had held still for the entire outburst, every muscle tense. She wasn't about to let a fight break out, even if it meant shifting so that she could physically hold someone down. Finally she sat back, although her eyes were sharp.
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