Entry tags:
Team Charge and Company.
Who: Lysunder, Tavros, and Aradia
When: Today - Afternoon
Where: SFC then Summoner's Hive
Style: Prose.
Status: Closed
1 BEL1EVE WE THREE NEED TO HAVE A MEET UP.
cAN 1 EXPECT TO SEE YOU BOTH AT MY H1VE?
aND 1 HOPE E1THER OF YA ARE FEEL1NG GUTSY.
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When: Today - Afternoon
Where: SFC then Summoner's Hive
Style: Prose.
Status: Closed
1 BEL1EVE WE THREE NEED TO HAVE A MEET UP.
cAN 1 EXPECT TO SEE YOU BOTH AT MY H1VE?
aND 1 HOPE E1THER OF YA ARE FEEL1NG GUTSY.
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Tavros blinked curiously at the rings in Lysunder's ears, chewing his lip. The thought had never actually crossed his mind to do anything like that himself, and he has no idea about any special meanings they might have. They do look really cool though!
He sits up a bit straighter when Aradia agrees. Now he had to do it, he couldn't be the only one not to get one! Especially when it's the two of them doing it. "I, uh... I will too! They made you look, really awesome!"
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A glance to it, taking out a clamp like implement.
"You guys sure?"
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Leaning back just a hair, she smiles a tiny bit. "... Those aren't going to hurt, right?"
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"Uh... y-yeah. Totally f-fine! Haha.."
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Not long after he walks back out with what looks to be two wads of towel. He hands them each to them, they're pretty dang cold too. He just wrapped ice up in some small towels, nothing fancy.
"Numb up, nymphs. Best not feel those ears. And uh, we'll get through the talking while you do that."
His tone gets a little nervous at that second part, but he's facing away from them, moving to sit down. Lysunder sighs, shrugging his shoulders and leans back.
"So."
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Aradia watches the adult walk away again, only to return with the towels. After the explanation, she begins to try to pull her hair back to apply the towel. It seemed as if her hair was going to be a bit of a nuisance to her. Sigh. Darn her and having such a collection of hair.
Luckily for her, she keeps at bit of string on her at all times, setting the towel down to tie back her hair. After doing so, she tentatively applied it to her ear.
God why is ice so cold"So... ?"
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He actually got this look of determined concentration as he tried to keep the ice in place as long as he could. At least until Lysunder sat facing away from them. Then he just looks confused. He stared at Summoner's back for a moment, then over at Aradia, then back at Summoner again.
"Uhhh... what's up?"
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horns, wings. Summoner sits back, no ice for himself, just a smile, hands going up behind his head. He's forcing himself not to be nervous. It's important for them to know, Aradia and Tavros were the two young trolls he was closest too, and he kind of wanted to know their take on Darkleer.He leans back, facing them, keeping that smile on.
"I'm kinda in red with someone. I'd like to know you're opinions."
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"Well, I'm certainly listening."
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Tavros grinned big and silly, eyes going wide. He generally thought along the same lines as Aradia when it came to everyone else's quadrants, a stark contrast to the troll he's rather flushed for himself. He couldn't help but care about this though, he looked up to Lysunder and honestly believed he could do no wrong.
"Who is it?"
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"Well, I just, I wanted to tell you to get your opinions because, I think that they would be good to have and are important."
Maybe he's trying to push off telling them who yet. It's hard to say his name, it keeps catching in his throat.
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"That's perfectly alright. Just... who is it?"
Really, Aradia is pretty excited to know, wishing that he'd get it over with. Suspense is something she can only take so much of.
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"We, uh... can't have any opinions, if you do not tell us who it is."
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Stare.
"Darkleer."
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"Whoa, no way! Are you serious, Lysunder?"