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Post by anasa on Sept 4, 2008 19:29:38 GMT -5
"Your back, eh?" Kakrikya said, walking towards him, "What seems to be the problem?"
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Post by Willow on Sept 4, 2008 19:29:51 GMT -5
Willow was sitting outside against a building, her knees drawn up against her chest and her arms folded over them, with her chin resting on her arms. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she heard a faint squeak, but the noise wasn't enough to rouse her curiosity. She'd been watching the shop for a long time, listening and waiting. How long were they going to stay in there?
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 19:33:28 GMT -5
Zeren turned and pulled the back of his shirt up revealing the knotted and twisting claw and bite scars "i was attacked by a werewolf when i was little."
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Post by anasa on Sept 4, 2008 19:42:42 GMT -5
"I see," Kakrikya said, rubbing her hands together, "Do you wish to have it removed? If so, then I must warn you. Scars can be very appealing to a member of the opposite sex." She eyes Tifa.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 19:44:14 GMT -5
Zeren blinked at the wall "No i just want it to stop hurting."
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Post by anasa on Sept 4, 2008 19:48:55 GMT -5
"Well, then!" Kakrikya said, "Because you are my guest, I will help you out free of charge!" She snatched a cream off of a nearby shelf and began to apply it to the scar.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 19:52:35 GMT -5
"What are you puting on it?" Zeren said twisting his head around
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Post by Willow on Sept 4, 2008 19:56:50 GMT -5
Willow got to her feet and walked up to the shop door. After a moment of hesitation, she sat down right outside the door, making it easier to hear inside. Something crunched under foot and she winced at the sound. What if they got mad at her?
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Post by anasa on Sept 4, 2008 19:56:59 GMT -5
"Oh, this and that," was all she said.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 19:58:37 GMT -5
"ahh, so i dont want to know?" Zeren said smiling "ahh well, its better than having to drink silver powder." he made a face, nasty stuff "though with my line of work i proably will keep doin it."
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Post by anasa on Sept 4, 2008 20:00:36 GMT -5
"There you go!" Kakrikya said, replacing the cream's lid and setting it on its shelf, "Now, what do you want, young lady?" She turned in Willow's direction.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 20:03:32 GMT -5
Zeren's hand went to his sword instantly. he turned sharply tword the door
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Post by Willow on Sept 4, 2008 20:11:23 GMT -5
Willow winced again as Kakrikya's voice issued through the door, and reluctantly as well as guiltily, the sage stepped inside. Her knife was loose in her belt, but that didn't make her feel any safer.
"N-nothing," she managed. "I just thought I'd look at any herbs you've got...I didn't want to disturb you." They probably already knew she'd been sitting out there the entire time by now, and she felt her face flush slightly. The man in the chair, his scarred back slathered in cream, had his sword out, and the deadly point was in her direction.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Sept 4, 2008 20:14:27 GMT -5
Zeren blinked and lowed it slighly, causing the silver edging to catch the light, but he didnt say anything. He still looked at her causosly, wary of what Cloud had told them and what he had infered about what was going on
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Sept 4, 2008 21:43:50 GMT -5
Tifa had been to tired to hear what Kakrikya had said about Zeren's scars. But, she had heard the woman come inside. She hastily drew her bow, despite her extreme weariness. She drew an arrow but didn't knock it. Her parents were well into their sleep now. Their soft snoring could be heard in the otherwise silent setting. She moved to block the door. "What are you here for?" she repeated Kakrikya's question but with more of a cautious tone.
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