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Post by Eleanor Smith on Nov 27, 2009 13:26:33 GMT -5
Amaya had made it through to Kyyra for the first time since she and Jay had gone to get the fake papers. She was alone, and using her fake name. She had put on a disguise spell, but the moment she entered the tea shop, she removed it. She felt drained. The last few days had been hell.
She plopped down in a chair at a table, and waited for Dody to come and sit down with her so that they could talk.
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Post by Dody on Nov 27, 2009 13:31:08 GMT -5
Dody goes to Amaya "Sweety do you need anything before we start talking?" She was worried, she didnt particularly like the expresion on her friends face.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Nov 27, 2009 13:46:30 GMT -5
"It's cold outside. I would like some tea." Amaya said, trying to smile. It was hard though. After that first battle just 2 days ago, it was hard. She had seen so many people murdered. It was hard to get out of her head.
"How is everything here? Business still good?" Amaya asked.
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Post by Dody on Nov 27, 2009 14:11:50 GMT -5
"tea got it. yeah its still pretty good, a little less buisness then usual but its still all good." Dody goes and gets the tea and comes back. "Well no point in asking how you are, i can see it in your face. What happened sweety?"
(ooc. i was wondering, would it be ok if Dody told Amaya about who she is and some of her past?)
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Nov 27, 2009 14:18:36 GMT -5
(ooc. yeah. If you wanna write it, go ahead.)
"Were you there at the battle a few days ago?" Amaya asked. She didn't know who was there and who wasn't, besides those she saw. It was terrible. She looked at Dody. She looked concerned about her friend, but sad as well. Amaya sighed.
"My story's rather long. Tell me what's got you down first." Amaya said.
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Post by Dody on Nov 27, 2009 14:26:15 GMT -5
Dody sighs"i wasnt a part of it, but i could hear and see it from upstairs. I had sooo many crescents come here really injured and 2 deid in my medic bed. Sweety this is all devistating." Dody paused and wondered if she should tell Amaya "Sweety i have a story to tell you but first i want to heer yours."
(ooc. tell me if the sweety thing is to weird.)
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Nov 27, 2009 14:36:21 GMT -5
(ooc. nah, I think it fits her. she's sweet and kind, but deadly if you cross her. I like it!  ) "I was there. It was terrible. I've killed people before, you know that, but those people, it was never personal or over a reason. It was just done. This time was different. I heard the screams of those dying. I saw some of my friends killed. I saw things I don't ever want to see again. It's haunting me. I know you can't help Dody, but I wanted to talk to you. Now spill." She said. |
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Post by Dody on Nov 27, 2009 15:01:21 GMT -5
Dody sighs "ok, but just know im always here for you." a deep breathe "ok im about to tell you something ive never told anyone and i dont realy want anyone else to know. When i was really young my parents were murdered by an assasin. That assasin then kidnapped me. I grew up at a training facility to become a war weapon. Ive never wanted to use my skills" tears were now welling up in Dodys eyes "but now i fear im going to have to. Im clingy i never want things to change but because of that i think things change even faster. Ive killed so many people i now have nightmares every night about it, i dont want that to happen again." Dody is now crying, she couldnt help it all the bad memories welling back up in a single moment to tell her closest friend almost everything. "Ive lied to everyone about who i am for so long i guess i just thought it was time to tell someone."
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Nov 27, 2009 15:07:24 GMT -5
"It's ok. You know what I am. I'm ok with that. Not everyone's designed to be a killing machine. You have to find the balance between masking emotions and being able to interact in normal society. I don't think I've found it yet. I may not ever. It'll be ok. Right now, things are uncertain. But one thing is certain, you dont' have to be anything you dont' want to be. And I have to tell you, we already knew you weren't an Imperial. You were missing a few of the mannerisms. But we decided that it was your life to live. Trust me. Your secret is safe with me. OK?" Amaya said, soothingly.
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Post by Dody on Nov 27, 2009 15:16:01 GMT -5
Dody was stopping crying "yeah thanks. You know your not that bad in society." Dody was feeling a bit better getting that of her chest, and knowing that her friend was very trust worthy. "I hope your right, i dont particularly want to go back to the past. Fighting never was really my thing, it always took me forever to learn how to use a sword. It really was a painful process......" Dody stops talking and is in some sort of trance thinking about the past. A huge pain was welling up in her chest......the pain of guilt and memories.....
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