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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 28, 2008 0:44:20 GMT -5
(ARg! Sorry, the stupid spelling fairy hates me)
"I'm very sorry..." she said, as she drained the water from the pot. The rice was steaming as she dished it into two bowls. "Be glad you had the ability to forgive them. Grudges aren't a good thing to hold... trust me..." She herself held a deathly grudge. So much so, that she wanted to kill this person. Her own sister. It made her cringe at the thought, but she just couldn't let go what her sister had caused.
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Post by azule on Jan 28, 2008 1:52:17 GMT -5
He smiled a little "its alright" he said then looked at her for a second "and yeah grudges i don't carry at all..." he said looking up at the sky now. what could he have possibly done anyways. it was not to long ago so he still not over it that much. His distracted till he got one bowl then he looked at her "thanks for the meal" he said before taking a bite. he used the chopsticks that were supplied in with the meal
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 28, 2008 5:43:47 GMT -5
She shook her head, grabbing her own chopsticks and scooping some rice into her mouth. "It's no problem at all. I'm just glad for the company." she said quietly. She was still a bit in shock that his friend had been killed, the death had never been apologized for, and yet he forgave. She wouldn't have been capibly of such a thing. It was irrelivant. "So, is it any good?" she asked.
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Post by azule on Jan 28, 2008 6:36:22 GMT -5
He smiled "thanks and i am glad to be here. He said with a smile. It was true. he liked spending with her. Taking the chopsticks and scooping more into his mouth he chewed a little swallowing before doing that again. he really liked the rice but then again it was one of his favorite foods. "Its better the good" he said still eating.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 28, 2008 7:53:13 GMT -5
She nodded. "It's just rice, but thanks." She was quick to finish off her bowl off. But it came with another awkward silence. She tapped the edges, not being able to find anything to say. She couldn't take awkward pauses. And it was all the more strange because it was a boy, not somone else, at her campsite.
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Post by azule on Jan 29, 2008 9:19:27 GMT -5
Azule nodded laughing a little "i know but at least it is not mushy like soup like some people made me" he said finishing his first bowl setting it down on his lap.. he heard her tapping the edges. he looked at her then her bowl. It must have been the silence. he only thought this because it is also taking the same effect on him as well. "you can tell me what you wanted earlier. i am listening" he said. at least the story will keep the akward silence away.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 17:35:54 GMT -5
Grabbing up the chance to tell all, which she felt she needed to do anyways, seeing as she had already lied to him, she took his bowl and her's and set them in a wash tub for later. "All right... And you promised you wouldn't judge my actions so..." she took a deep breath before beginning. "I was born in the Land of Tea, as i told you. My sister is about three years younger than me." this was the only place she could think to start: her sister.
"So... when i was little, i tended to get jealous really easy. I didn't know better. And when i was 3, my sister was born. She was just getting so much attention, so i tried to... strangle her..." she winced. This was something she deeply regretted, seeing as it had set everything in motion for her.
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Post by azule on Jan 29, 2008 20:55:59 GMT -5
Nodding he looked at her with no suprised look on his face "i see. " that was all he said but then added a few seconds later "well how are you two getting along now?" he asked not knowing what she really felt toward her sister. probably sorry but he did not know. he only went by the wince on her face
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 21:15:03 GMT -5
"Not much better..." she sad quietly. "Seeing as she's my number one target. She's the cause of everything else that's happened to me... she deserves death..." her expression turned to a scowl everything she thought about the chain of event Haruka had caused. "She aided in killing our mother... she made father go insane and sell us to those stupid merchants..." she sighed, trying to calm herelf.
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Post by azule on Jan 29, 2008 21:24:08 GMT -5
"oh i see.....i am sorry to hear" he said looking down at the fire. he did not know what to say. what could he do. what does he say? both these questions were ever existent in his head. he just paused without noticing taking time to think. the night air was rolling in soon making it a little colder
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 21:31:45 GMT -5
"I can stop if you don't want to hear..." she said, shivering slightly from the brisk winds that began blowing threw the trees. "It's obvious you're desturbed by it..." she didn't mind not saying anymore. It was hard to talk about it as it was, no matter how eager she was to get everything off of her chest.
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Post by azule on Jan 29, 2008 22:08:22 GMT -5
he looked at her then smiled a little "you can tell me a little each day if you want. i promise when you talk i will listen and i won't change my opinion about you" he looked at her then took out a blanket that was dry and set it by the fire letting it warm up. it won't catch fire due to a coating on the fabric that is non flamible
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 22:26:06 GMT -5
She nodded, taking another deep breath. "That would be--" She stopped to shiver as a large gust came up threw camp. It didn't help that she was wearing sort sleeves. "good..." she finished after her shaking attack. "What's up with that blanket anyway?" she asked curiously, remembering how warm it had been just coming out of his bag.
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Post by azule on Jan 29, 2008 22:35:45 GMT -5
Azule waited then sat a little closer draping the blanket over them both "to stay warm for a little bit" he said with a small blush looking away a little "sorry if it is akward i can let you have the full blanket" he said looking at her . the fire lit up enough to see the blush on his face. it was a light redish pink
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 30, 2008 0:31:51 GMT -5
Juni felt her own face go hot. This was something new to her, definetely not something she was used to. She knew not what it was. "N-no.... it's fine..." she said, taking any offer of someway to stay warm seriously. From what she'd learned, sharing body heat was the best thing one could do to stay warm. This was the first time she could acctually confirm it.
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