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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 17:52:44 GMT -5
Draven was standing in front of his mother's grave. He barely remembered her and besides the obvious "I barely knew my mother" feelings, he didn't feel sad or anything.
He was leaving in a few weeks and was glad of it. He wanted to go back to what he normally did. Sail and discover places with his dad.
He heard someone behind him.
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 18:00:06 GMT -5
Asmer frowened as she looked at the doubly engraved stone. She could barely breath in her dress, granted she could barely breath anyway. She sighed and looked up. Asmer saw the ass. Hmm... graveyard....ass.... Maybe a reason for his mean being was what he was staring at. She stepped up behind him and just stayed quite. Trying not to be disrespectful. (ooc. dress: i130.photobucket.com/albums/p270/devils_dark_angel/Dresses%20And%20Masks/1.jpg) |
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 18:02:28 GMT -5
"Yes?" He asked, knowing that there was someone behind him. "Can I help you?"
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 18:06:13 GMT -5
Asmer looked at the grave and at him.
"Mother?" she asked.
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 18:11:03 GMT -5
"So it would appear." He drawled. "What clued you in?"
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 18:13:00 GMT -5
"The fact your staring at it." Asmer said.
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 18:22:44 GMT -5
"It doesn't have to be my mother. It could be my grandmother, my aunt, my sister, some person I've never met, but I like the gravestone design. Don't assume things." He snapped.
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 18:27:04 GMT -5
"The name as well." Asmer said. "The age says that she is not your grandmother. Your aunt, could be it, but she would have a different last name. Sister is a possibility, but again because of the age i would doubt it. Your also in a bad mood, which is concidered normal for anyone visiting a dead parents grave. But it does not mean that you have to snap at probably one of the few people that has talked to you here."
Asmer turned and started walking back to her parents grave.
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 18:34:53 GMT -5
"What you here for?" He asked.
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 19:02:56 GMT -5
Asmer turned.
"I think designs on gravestones are pretty," she said.
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 19:05:26 GMT -5
"So do I." He said, smirking.
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 19:09:53 GMT -5
Asmer nodded and continued on to her reason for being here.
"Just don't try and add any designs to them."
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 19:14:03 GMT -5
"Damn.....You're on to me." He said. He hadn't planned on graffiti, but maybe.....
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Post by Asmer Hiver on May 30, 2010 19:16:56 GMT -5
Asmer rolled her eyes.
"You would wouldn't you?" she asked. 'Disrespectful, arrogant....'
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Post by Draven Walker on May 30, 2010 19:17:54 GMT -5
He shrugged his shoulders.
"Probably not. Too much effort for no results" He said.
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