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New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:51 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:52 am
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*realizing she'd fallen asleep again, she sits up rubbing her eyes, seeing Ryzan sitting near the storage room door, with his back to her. Sneering, Icy goes to say something crude to him, but just can't find it in her to. Sighing, she gets up and goes to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Splashing water on her face, she looks at her reflection in the mirror, a thousand thoughts racing through her head at once.
What the hell is going on? Do they not know how ridiculous this is? Do they actually believe that locking two rivals up together is going to get them to like each other? I mean, for griefs sake, we've tried to KILL each other! You just don't forget something like that! .......on the other hand, he saved you from becoming deathly ill, and also tried to help you when you were in your first coma. But it's not like that was for me!!! He did that out of loyalty to Psyzapp. EXACTLY!!! If he has that much loyalty to Psyzapp, your leader, to help out someone he'd rather see hung, quartered and fed to dogs, what does that say about his character? But what does that have to do with ME? As you've just stated, to him I'm someone that he'd rather see die a thousand deaths than befriend. He's treated me with nothing but malice and hatred since day one. And how have you treated him?! Have you once been kind to him tried to befriend him? Say anything other than the cruel and malicious things you go out your way to say to him? ................. stare Yea, that's what I thought. I'm not saying to forgive and forget, b/c you don't forget something like attempts on your life. But it's not like you haven't given as good as you've gotten. So you need to get off your soap box and at least attempt to come to some mutual understanding. If not for your sanity and peace of mind, do it for the one who took you in when you had no one else. the same love and friendship Psyzapp showed you, she also showed Ryzan. Whether you want to admit it or not, you two have things in common.
Cutting off her thought conversation, she sneers at her reflection and splashes it with water. Snatching a towel from the rack, she dries her face rather harshly, throwing the towel across the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, Icy knows her conscience is right. Even if they do not come to a mutual understanding, at least she tried. Someone has got to step up, or they'll never get out of that blasted storage room. Picking up her towel and wiping the mirror off, she exits the bathroom and sees Ryzan still in his personal corner. Not wanting to intrude in his personal space, Icy goes back to her spot and speaks to him*
So, how long are we going to give each other the silent treatment?
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:52 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:54 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:02 pm
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:25 pm
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*watching Ryzan going about as if he hadn't heard her, she shakes her head and sighs, not having the strength nor patience to fight. Just as she's searching for a bottle of Single Barrel, Ryzan finally speaks to her, after he's made sure to have himself secluded from her yet again. Still looking over the different bottles, she sighs, speaking to him again*
You've seen how both of them can be, well, stubborn and hard pressed when they get an idea in their heads. I honestly do not believe they're going to let us out of this room until they're satisfied that we've either done or attempted to do what they wish.
*finding the bottle she was searching for, she goes to the snack bag, she goes to the back of the room. On the far right hand side just inside the corner where the glasses are kept, she scans the racks and grabs two tumblers. Coming back to where she was sitting, Icy pours the golden amber liquid into both glasses, reaching one out to him*
Figured you might want something a little stronger than your elven wine right about now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:40 pm
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:03 pm
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