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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 17, 2009 16:15:09 GMT -5
It wasn't hard to put a funeral together. She wanted everyone to be there though, so she put the funeral off for a few weeks. It was hard to keep the body preserved, but she did it.
It wasn't until Alice was fully in the ground and having everyone dump dirt on her coffin did Amaya even have a tear fall. It was hard. It really was. But she knew that she could manage.
She turned to Jay, who was stony and silent.
"You ok Jay? I know you don't like these types of things." Amaya said.
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Dec 17, 2009 16:25:48 GMT -5
Jay didn't smile like she normal did when ever some one asked her if she was okay she just looked at Amaya and nodded, yes she was okay. She hated watching any one die she never thought it was the end but it was always hard realizing that they wouldn't be there. Funerals are always a shot of reality. She was there for Amaya though.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 19, 2009 11:03:12 GMT -5
"I want to thank you all for coming." Amaya said at the end of it. "My mother...I didn't know her well. I know that was no one's fault, but it still hurts that I didn't know her better. Anyway, I want to read her will."
Amaya got it out and read it.
"This is my last will and tesiment. I being of sound mind and body hearby bequeth my belongs. To my daughter, Amaya, I leave my pearl necklace, my ruby pendant, and her father's talisman. For her friends to whom I've grown fond of in the past few years, I leave Jaysn my daggers and my bow and arrows. For Serena, I leave my poisons. For Dody, I leave my medical supplies and all my recipes. For the rest of my belongings, I wish for my dear friends to put them in a pile and pick what they want. Whatever isn't picked should be sold and the money put into the Crescent bank account. All my money is to go to said account too. " Amaya read.
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Dec 19, 2009 18:28:42 GMT -5
Jay stood up next to Amaya. Serrie was crossing stuff off the inventory they took earlier. "We have an inventory that you can put your name next to what you want. We promise it will get to you." Jay said.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 19, 2009 18:34:30 GMT -5
Crescents, they threw lavish parties. And they used any excuse to throw a party, so even funerals weren't safe. Normally everyone was...not happy, but not exactly sad. So the parties were fun. But right now, in the war with so many dead, no one was throwing parties after funerals. And this was a sad occasion, because it hadn't been someone who was just lazy and messed up who died. It was a woman who was loved by all. So they did throw a party. But it wasn't going to be fun. It was going to be a gathering of sad people telling stories of Alice and telling Amaya how much they missed her. It wasn't going to be fun for anyone, but definitly not fun for Amaya.
"You ready for the "party", Jay?" She asked.
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Dec 19, 2009 18:38:11 GMT -5
"Hell no. Lets go get some beers." Jay said. They walked together with their heads down towards where the what may as well be called a wake was.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 19, 2009 18:41:46 GMT -5
"Ok. I heard from the guys the other day. They said they would try to show up for the wake atleast, since they're off duty and can go where ever they want, 'cause of their job." Amaya said.
(ooc. wanna enter the guys. I'm going to have ama cry on dante's shoulder. it'll be cute nad you knwo it. )
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Post by Charles Allen on Dec 19, 2009 18:46:44 GMT -5
Charlie and Dante entered the wake. It was sad and a whole bunch of people were just sitting around drinking beer. They spotted Amaya and Jay over in the corner and walked over to them. "Hey, girls." Charles said in a low tone.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 19, 2009 18:52:38 GMT -5
Amaya just looked up. In the past few months, she had come to regard Charlie as a big brother sort of person.
"Hey" She said, miserably. She saw that Dante was making his way other. She got up and ran over to him. She hugged him and started crying.
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Post by Jaysn Forrest-Allen on Dec 19, 2009 18:58:56 GMT -5
Jay gave Charlie a hug and got him a beer. "This is one of the most depressing thing ever." She said when she got back. "How has everything been in the capital?"
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Post by Dante Smith on Dec 19, 2009 19:00:16 GMT -5
He hugged her back and let her cry on him.
"It's going to be ok Amaya. Everything is going to alright. You'll be fine." He said, soothingly. He kissed her forehead. She stopped crying and pulled away to look at him after a few moments of this.
"You wanna grab a beer? It tastes like shit, since the war cut off the good stuff, but it's alcohol" He said. "I had some before I saw you. But you know what it tastes like I bet."
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Post by Charles Allen on Dec 19, 2009 19:07:11 GMT -5
"Every thing is chaos. Caption Crazy won't give up on the war. He stopped caring about how everyone else is doing he only cares about beating the Crescents." Charles said. He took a swig of the beer.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Dec 19, 2009 19:13:37 GMT -5
"Yeah." She said, smiling sadly. She gave him a kiss and they went over to Charlie and Jay. She grabbed a beer for her and Dante.
"Well, I hope he's ready to lose. Cuz we found a way to invade. It's going to happen tonight. Dante told me about it last week. We invade the city. We'll try to spare as many lives as possible, but rest assured, everyone knows not to kill you." Amaya siad.
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