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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:36 pm
The argument goes on be hind the door for a few more minutes then you hear Shia laugh merrily. "So that is how ye wear it. Wow, it really is a pretty dress. But I do think it would look better on me now that ye mention it."
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:37 pm
*Kero is now laughing so hard he falls through his occlusion and into the scene, landing with a thump...he quickly transforms into a cub, darting under a table and shadowmelding*
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:49 pm
The door opens and Emnast steps into the room and looks around. Yes, he is in the dress. "Did you hear that?" he asks Shia who follows him into the area, only she doesn't have much of anything on and Kerobian can feel his face grow beet red.
"Oh it was probably the wind blowing one of the shutters loose again. That storm we had last night is still trying to hang on." She walks over tot he table and picks up a brush from it's surface and begins to comb her hair. She looks hopefully at Emnast and he joins her by the table and begins to brush it for her. Their legs are literally inches from Kerobian's nose.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:51 pm
*And unfortunately....Shia's brushing knocks loose dust, which flaots into Kero's nose....he sneezes....then closes his eyes and covers his crescent with a paw....hoping that his black fur, combined with his flattened ears and shadowmelding, will hide him*
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:56 pm
"Bless you..." says Shia to Emnast who gives her a funny look.
"I didn't sneeze." he replies looking about the room. Not seeing anything he goes into the hallway and checks there as well.
Meanwhile Kerobian gets a kick in the shins. "Go home, Uncle... before he finds ye..." she hisses under her breath.
"Did you say something, Dear?" asks Emnast coming back inside.
"I found a knot in me hair and was... well working it out... sorry. I kind of swore to meself a bit."
Emnast chuckles. "Well, I haven't seen anything, but my inner eye says my shields have been compromised. I'm going to go check it out." He pulls off the dress and hands it back to her with a grin. "Why don't ye go put this on for me while I make sure we haven't been invaded, ok?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:59 pm
*Kero reforms the instant Emnast leaves*
Shia...I can't leave...I was checking on everyone through occlusions...and you were first on the list....unfortunately, I cracked up at your argument...yes, I saw it....and fell through! You know how they work...fall through an occlusion...find your own way home!
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:02 am
"Some Master ye are.... I thought that came under Sight 101, things ye should not ever ever do...."
She thinks for a moment and shakes her head. I'd almost say it would be best to let him know yer here... but not now... not in this room... head fer his study, would ye? Ye've been there before, right. I'll go head him off to make sure he hasn't checked there. He's probably searching the perimeter right now."
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:59 am
*Kero nods, flowing into a smokelike state...nigh invisible, he creeps along the ceiling, reforming himself in Emnast's study, where he continues to hide, shadowmelding as a cub*
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 10:10 am
Shia fixes her dress and hair and goes off to find Emnast who was, as she supposed still prowling the perimeter.
"I know someone has breached the shield, but there's no sign of them here. What gives?" growls Emnast in frustration.
"Why not go to yer study and check yer source globe? The one that feeds the shield to begin with?" says Shia helpfully, crossing her fingers behind her back.
Emnast's face brightenes at this and he is off in a flash.
She follows at a discreet pace, shaking her head, remembering a time when that would have been Emnast's first point of observation, wondering if she hadn't softened him a tad too much and praying she hadn't.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 10:22 am
*Kero, not sure whether to hide or be in plain sight, stays hidden in the shadow of a chair as his brother comes bursting in*
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 10:32 am
Emnast skids to a halt just inside the door, his nose flaring as he catches a familiar scent, raising his hands in a defensive mode. "Kerobian!" he calls out quietly. "Don't ye ever believe in knocking first?" He moves about the room carefully, trying to pinpoint where his visitor is.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 12:08 pm
*Kero reforms, standing by the door, and knocks*
If I hadn't fallen through an occlusion, I would have....
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 12:21 pm
Emnast blinks then grins from ear to ear. "Yer kidding right... the great Kerobian vules-Noctuslain is not above mistakes. Nice... So what now?" he asks going to stand by his globe of seeing.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 12:27 pm
*Kero glares at his brother*
Look, smartass, I just want to go home...
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 12:31 pm
"And I'd like nothing more than for ye to go home. Yer interrupting me honeymoon." growls Emnast angrily. Then he sighs and shakes his head. "But I can't send ye back, sorry. I made Shia a promise. I severed all ties to yer realm. Yer going to have to work this out on yer own, I"m afraid."
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