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 Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:40 am
.... thank you for that subtle explanation, Cirno...
*closes his eyes and sits down tilting his head back*
Mind getting me some ice, Ry? *holds the handkerchief in place under his nose*
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:41 am
-puts some alcohol (but not the Grunny potion) in the Roy Rogers and approaches Ryzan-
Might you be thirsty?
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:46 am
Amy looked around between the different people. Seriously, she thought someone would bust out laughing at any moment. This had to be a joke, right?
"....What?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:46 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:46 am
*accepts the glass from Tewi*
Bel'la dos... *not really sure what it is, he at least recognizes the faint scent of alcohol in it and drinks it down, then sighs*
Really, Quortek... I do hope you do not plan on going through such measures every time someone says you are gay.
*takes a bar towel and puts a few cubes of ice in it, then hands it to Tes*
There is no need to have to "prove yourself".
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:50 am
You're welcome. ^-^
-smiles at Ryzan, and then leaves-
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:51 am
*takes the ice-filled towel from Ryzan and holds it against the back of his neck, the other hand still holding the handkerchief. Not really able to see well with how his head is angled, he can at least recognize the tone of confusion in Amy's voice*
You're sounding a little lost there, Am. What seems to be the problem?
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:57 am
Even in her confusion, Amy still managed to get offended by something Tes said. She glared at him and crossed her arms.
"The name is 'Amy' or Amethyst. Not 'Am'. 'Am' is a pronoun... I think."
She reached for her clothes and started to quickly dress. Since others were helping Tes out, she felt that she could get dressed again. They were all amazingly calm about all this, like it was some normal occurrence.
Sarcasm dripped from Amy's voice as she spoke. "Oh no... Why would there be a problem? It's so common to have a guy get a heavy nosebleed every time he sees a woman naked or in just her undergarments."
She had her skirt and blouse on now and was trying to tie up the back of her blouse.
"Seriously, I have no f'ing clue what is going on here, but it is freaking me out."
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:06 am
*takes the ice from the back of his neck and the handkerchief out of his nostrils, but still keeps holding it under his nose as he sits up a little*
Yes... yes it is rather common around here actually. As a matter of fact, the MW ladies like to make a heyday out of it stare
*sniffs and wipes his nose, bringing his head up to a normal angle*
And you know -why- that happens? Because I'm not dosib gay stressed
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:11 am
Amy stared at Tes, trying to make sense out of what he was saying, but nope, that wasn't happening.
"You are out of your ever-loving mind! You getting a nosebleed from seeing a near-naked woman does not prove that you're NOT gay! It just proves that you're completely mental and that... that... I don't know what else! Seriously, you get a nosebleed whenever you see a naked woman?! What IS that?!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:27 am
Amy shook her head in complete confusion and almost disbelief. She had never, ever heard of this before, and she honestly didn't know what to think of it.
She glared at Tes and walked up to him again. Without really thinking, she fisted her hand in his hair and slammed her lips down onto his. She kissed him for a few brief moments and even traced her tongue along his lips, and then she pulled back quickly.
With a frown still on her face, trying to ignore the pleasant tingling sensation she felt against her lips, she began walking toward the exit. She shouted over her shoulder sarcastically, "I hope you don't blow a gasket in your head over that one!"
As she arrived at the exit, she swung back around and said, "Oh, and tomorrow night when I come in, I'll wear a freaking parka and sweat pants! Good night!"
She slammed the door closed behind her loudly. A few moments later, however, she opened the door back up and peered into the room bashfully. She smiled softly at Ryzan and blushed.
"Uh, Ryzan? I would still very much like to read something of yours in the future, if you would still like to show me."
She smiled at him once more and then quickly left again.
{{Gotta go now, everyone! Thank you so much for making my first night in this thread SO much fun! biggrin I look forward to seeing you tomorrow night.}}
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:46 am
*as he's taking the time to sort out information in his head so he can explain to Amy his nosebleeds, she suddenly gets right in front of him and forces him into a kiss. His eyes bulge from a combination of shock and panic. Everything beyond that point became a bit of a haze, all of her words muffled and actions blurred. He simply sat there, completely dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond. After sitting in the most uncomfortable silence ever for a moment, he swallows hard and turns to Ryzan, pointing at the front door*
... she..... it... it was.... I didn't..... you're.... oh god....
*stands up and grabs Ryzan firmly by the shoulders*
I... I couldn't have known she was going to do that. I swear! gonk
{{Ha... well, the "fun" is why this thread is so many pages}}
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 5:41 am
*glares at Tes and jerks away from him, slapping his hands away each time he tries to reach out for him again. Gradually he begins to hyperventilate, his facial expression growing more and more enraged. Finally, after allowing the animosity to build, he reaches back and slaps Tes as hard as he can across the face, the blow impacting with enough force to send his glasses flying. He then shoves him out of the way and says through clenched teeth* Fa'la zatoast!
*holding back angry tears, he storms out of the bar through the office and downstairs. As he tries to unlock the door to his quarters, he finds he is too shaken up to get the key into the keyhole and soon drops his key. Even more upset by this, he pounds the door with his fists and kicks it several times before breaking down into uncontrollable crying. Slowly he sinks down to his knees, holding his head in his hands*
F'sarn ji waele....
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 6:11 am
*taken by surprise that Ryzan would actually hit him, and moreover that it kind of hurt, he stands there in shock holding his cheek. After a moment, he moves his jaw around and adjusts it with his hand to make sure it hasn't gotten popped out of place*
Xsa... when the hell did he learn how to hit like that?
*satisfied that his jaw is in fact properly situated, he rubs his neck which had a sharp pain run through it when his head was turned by the hit. Leaving his glasses on the floor, he goes into the office and makes his way through the passage and down the stairs. Expecting to be talking to a door after Ryzan locked himself in the bedroom, just how bad the situation is finally dawns on him when he finds Ryzan on his knees in the corridor sobbing into his hands. Getting a sinking feeling in his chest, he approaches cautiously, unsure if he should even be there right now.
He sits down on the floor next to Ryzan and initially thinks to embrace him like he normally would, but somehow that seemed like it would be wrong in this case. Sitting there quietly for a moment, the sound of Ryzan's crying quickly fills him with both guilt and shame. He looks down at the floor and forces himself to speak*
.... R'zn... F'sarn taudl....
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 6:30 am
*turns away from Tes and puts a little distance between them*
Saph uoi'nota dos phuul!
*hangs his head, having a bit of difficulty speaking through his sobs*
L.....Lil er'griff ....taudl uss ghil zhah.... zhah uns'aa. F'sarn... *winces* F'sarn taudl nindel Usstan inbalus rin'ov ssiggrin.... nindel Usstan ssiggrin... dos orn'la ssinssrigg uns'aa.
*switches from a kneeling position to a sitting position, pulling his hand away for a moment and looking at his wedding band. Scowling, he takes it off and flings it down the corridor. He then pulls his knees up to his chest and continues to cry into them, his words becoming a little muffled by it.*
Usstan'bal tlus ji waele.
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