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Circe, as always, has a difficult time getting to sleep at night - let alone for lengthy periods of time - due to a lifetime's worth of paranoia. This naturally means that her slumber is a fragile thing and is easily stolen from her. As a result of her difficulties attaining and maintaining long periods of rest, she is naturally volatile towards those that might take it it from her. In layman's terms: she's not a morning person and should be treated carefully if woken up.Which, unfortunately for Tyler, is exactly what happened. The moment she heard him speak, she snapped back into the waking world as her body now rushed with adrenaline. Initially thinking she was being attacked, his words not yet registering in her mind, she leaped from her bed - blade in hand - and rushed forward. Her eyes were ablaze with a wild hatred as she pressed her blade to the man's neck, only barely stopping in time to keep from slicing it open. Once she managed to fully snap back to reality she managed to calm herself, yet she did not lower her blade for Tyler. Not yet. "I hope for your sake that you have a very good reason for waking me like that." Her words were spoken with a sort of icy venom that shouldn't be surprising for Tyler, especially considering the circumstances.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 5:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 8:50 pm
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"Smart man and resourceful too" Avice smirked at Jin. She was quite impressed with him, plus she appreciated the thought. Ironically enough, here in the bandit camp, is where she faced the least amount of sexism. It was much worse in the kingdom. Although sparse, it did pop here and there in the camp, and Avice was known to put those guys in their place when they slipped up. For the most part, the bandits just respected you for your abilities and didn't let silly prejudices get in the way, Lars being an extreme case and an outlier. Of course Circe leading things... helped things considerably.
"I appreciate it though, saves me the trouble" she said scarfing down some more of her food. "Hmmm, what's in with the peasant girls nowadays, if you know? Hopefully not pants" she stated half-joking. Avice really disliked wearing pants, she avoided it if at all possible.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 9:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 9:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 9:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 10:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 1:33 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 1:34 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 2:21 am
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Circe raised a brow at Tyler's report. In other words, he has once again awoken her over some unsanctioned project of his that - in the face of her sleep deprivation - she could hardly bring herself to care for. Still, despite her bitterness towards the world's obsession with relics, she could on some level acknowledge that they had their uses. Her eyes narrowed as she began to contemplate her options. Silently, she mused that she could teach him to show proper respect if she cut the finger from his hand for this transgression. Alas, the lure of power was too great and she too wise to kill a golden goose when it was still willing and able to lay its equally golden eggs. "I must remind you that we are not the Radiant Dawn. If the king and his puppets wish to fawn over the damn things and ruin the country over their squabbles, so be it. We will not make a habit of competing for them when there is greater profit to be had elsewhere." She warily lowered her blade, yet was unwilling to sheath it just yet. Instead, she held out her free hand as she eyed him expectantly. "That said, I won't look a gift horse in the mouth. I cannot guarantee that I will sanction any sort of action against this heroic relic wielder. However, this ring could certainly be of use." She only hoped that he didn't draw too much attention to them in obtaining it.
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Chancy, meanwhile, had never left Tian after the previous day's events. It was not unusual for her, after a job as disastrous and frustrating as her last, to separate from her guild members and cool off before returning for any more work. Like the wind, she came and went as she pleased, which was ultimately tolerated as she did her duties well enough when she was there - childishness and occasional collateral damage aside. Looking a bit exhausted, she emerged from the doors of a local inn and stumbled aimlessly into the crowd. She held her broom over her right shoulder and munched lazily on an apple as she wandered about. Chancy seemed a bit distracted, which in a way she was. The previous day's disasters haunted her still, as well as the realization that her reputation probably just got worse. 'Great. Now it's gonna be even harder to prove my worth to those jerks, isn't it?' she thought glumly to herself.
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