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Post by Mя. Saяah on Oct 12, 2008 18:12:56 GMT -5
"We're mostly ready," He shrugged, glancing at Licia from the corners of his eyes. She sat quietly on his shoulder, averting her gaze and looking calm for the most part. He smiled a little, proud of her. "Just gotta get our armor on and pack up a few items."
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Post by jenee on Oct 12, 2008 18:19:46 GMT -5
Mirah glanced at Licia uneasily, then shook her head slightly. "Yeah...sure. Well, everyone's making last-minute preparations...I still have a thing or two to pack, myself. I just thought I'd check in and make sure you have everything together." Feeling a bit uncomfortable, she backed up a couple steps. "See you back at the camp, then...I suppose." With that, she turned and darted off into the trees, hardly checking to make sure Aleron and Licia were following.
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Post by Mя. Saяah on Oct 12, 2008 18:21:21 GMT -5
"I think you scared her away~" Licia giggled, grinning and sticking her tongue out through her teeth. "We. It was a collaborative effort," He replied cooly, flashing a small smile as he started walking again.
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Post by jenee on Oct 12, 2008 18:25:46 GMT -5
When Mirah arrived back at the camp, she was greeted by Rivoc. "Everything's pretty much ready to go. All set?" "Yeah...I just need to grab my bag." "We're leaving in an hour or two, from what I hear. Be ready by then." "I know." "You still don't have to come--" Mirah gave him a sour look and walked past her brother, heading for the path that lead to the permanent residences.
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Post by Mя. Saяah on Oct 12, 2008 18:33:52 GMT -5
He returned to camp shortly after her, glancing around before starting for the guest home. Licia turned around on his shoulder, watching the other bustle about. How amusing.
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Post by jenee on Oct 12, 2008 18:39:12 GMT -5
When she arrived at her tree-house, Mirah made the climb up the ladder and pushed the door open, then walked over to the bed, where her bag was waiting for her. Instead of grabbing it and leaving, though, she laid down on her back, staring up at the ceiling in thought.
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Post by Mя. Saяah on Oct 12, 2008 18:41:05 GMT -5
He sat on the hammock, watching Licia as she put on her shoulder, arm, and leg armor, followed by attaching her sword to her belt. "Well?" She asked, holding out her arms. "Very nice," He chuckled, putting on his own armor as well now.
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Post by jenee on Oct 12, 2008 18:47:01 GMT -5
Several minutes went by, through which Mirah remained where she was. Get up. Get moving. She blinked, then stood up and walked to one corner of her room, where she found her battle staff. Slinging the bag over her shoulder, and with the staff in one hand, she headed back out of the tree-house, making the quick climb down the ladder to the ground below. Still feeling a little odd, she began to make way back to the main clearing, taking in a deep breath of the crisp air. The sky was growing slightly darker, and there was a slight breeze that picked its way through the trees. Overall, it was a nice night.
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