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Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 24, 2009 20:33:35 GMT -5
He began to explain the difference between her name, and what she was... and all she had to say was "mmbuh?" she sounded like it was all too much to take in... she stared blankly all through his wordy explanations. Her crimson eyes flashed a bit as she blinked...
She nodded at the far simpler explanation of the beach, "Fun! Yeah!" she grinned broadly, "I like the beach already! Fun, and eating! 'mma find that place some time!" she didn't decide to leave yet since this man was a fount of knowledge for fun stuff.
"I like food! Bringing me food is cool! Maybe I can bring some of my collection, too?" she smiled broadly, "I dun carry it with me. I got no pockets," she chuckled.
She scooped up the stones he gave her, and held them with her paws, "These will be nice for my collection! Thank you Wordy Man!" she said with a sincere appreciation of them.
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Seimenk
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Post by Seimenk on Aug 24, 2009 21:45:17 GMT -5
"You're welcome Nekoruru.", he said smiling. "No pockets you said? Pockets are quite utilitatian, useful I mean. Or, you could always carry a bag for your things, like a purse or something I suppose.", he suggested.
"Since you dont keep it with you, where do you keep it? Do you 'live' somewhere -you know a home, a place where you keep all your things and return to often? If you had a home, it would be easy for me to find you again."
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Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 24, 2009 23:34:48 GMT -5
Nekoruru nodded, "Yah, maybe I find sumfin for my stuff?" she pondered to herself, "Maybe... hmmm... but thaz later," she reached a decision.
She pulled into a defensive half turn and looked at Wordy Man, "My stash is seeecreeeet!" she teased some, but was serious at the same time, "Only I know! Mwahahahahahaha!" she managed to show her perfection of an evil laugh, but she still looked silly, and idiotic.
"We'll find each other if we needs ta, I guess," she chuckled, and managed to make an impromptu rattle with her new stones in between her cupped paws with some amusement.
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Post by Seimenk on Aug 25, 2009 4:38:11 GMT -5
*Theme Plays* [ www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnAdUv7y2OM&feature=related ] "Well, I suppose we will run into each other inevitably, considering the areas we frequent are limited to this city. It's only a matter of time.", he reassured. Standing up from his chair, he turned to face the window. Waving a hand, he drew horizontal black slash across the space in front of him. Becoming crisscrossed with verticle lines like the stitching of a wound, the space divided into rectangular sections, sliding apart to reveal an opening of swirling dark. As he began to walk inside, he suddenly turned around to look at Nekoruru. Closing his eyes, he concentrated. His Pesquisa allowed him to feel reiatsu at a distance, but the reiraku* technique would allow him to actually see them. There was little point in using both, but he wanted to test something. Opening them, the room became filled with glowing threads of residual energy from the humans that had been there, as well as his and Nekoruru's. If she could see them, surely she would be dazzled with her child like curiosity. He was intrigued and confused at the same time. His visualization of Nekoruru's aura was... red. These sanguine threads belonged to Shinigami, and Shinigami alone. Looking closely, there was no doubt they were hers, and not merely residual reatsu from Shinigami she had been in contact with. Nekoruru is...a Shinigami with, Hollow traits? He had never seen such a thing. The only thing he knew, a bit of useless trivia as far as reisdents of Hueco Mundo were concerned, was that one of the Soul Society's ancient laws was that 'No Shinigami shall attempt to gain Hollow powers'. The fact that it was a law meant that it could be done. But...how? He didn't know who to ask, and he knew she certainly didn't know. Perhaps Nekoruru's state of mind was the reason. Seeing as Hollows always became more intelligent becoming like Shinigami, perhaps Shinigami became dulled becoming like Hollows? And what did this make her? Was there a name for this thing? "I'll see you around, Nekoruru.", he said in simple farewell. He didn't bother telling her about things she couldn't see, or that he couldn't explain himself. He didn't bother taking apart the chairs either, it'd give the prosaic little neighborhood something to talk about. [Exits Thread] ------------------ [*Reiraku is an advanced technique able to be used by any Shinigami or Quincy. I presume Arrancar could learn to use it also since they have undegone Shinigamification. We know Ichigo's reiraku is red, like a Shinigami. However, as far as we know he became part Hollow and part Shinigami at the same time, rather than becoming part hollow later. So, I think its safe to assume that the reiraku of Vizard are also red. Arrancar? This is debatable. Shinigami's threads are red to begin with, and based on Ichigo, I do not think they change color from Hollowfication. Hollows energy is not like Shinigami's (and so it must look different). I dont think it changes after Shinigamification either. Albeit, we have not actually seen it.] |
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Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 25, 2009 4:59:48 GMT -5
Nekorur played with the threads, and forgot to say g'bye to him as he left, it seemed, as the room had turned into a ball of yarn!
Then he was gone... then she fnnaly caught on... "Nyeh?"...
The threads were gone, too... She slumped a bit, then dove out the window the way she came in, though she had to try a few times as she forgot the power needed, apparently, then wandered off into the night.
--Thread Closed--
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