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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 0:33:02 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly, then scowled a bit. "...Perhaps...but words mean nothing compared to actions. His actions show one who takes one for granted." She shrugged. "I feel we put too much on you, Wolf...but perhaps you can talk to him. Then I swear I'll get out of your hair." She sounded tired, her brough stronger now.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 0:39:07 GMT -5
Wolf quirked an eyebrow at her a moment as he considered it then nodded. "I'll speak to him, and Flanna if I didn't care, I would never have helped you at all. It's not to much, Razor owe's me as it is." he finished off his tea and sighed a moment, running his hand threw his dark hair.
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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 0:44:32 GMT -5
Flanna sighed and reached out, patting one of his hands a bit. "I know. Ya dunna have to do it still. And thanks for carin'..." She smiled. "But dat means I owe ya...and means I'll pester ya til ya make your life betta if you like it or not."
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 0:58:18 GMT -5
He shook his head and chuckled a bit, "My life, is a mess," it was strange he was finding light of his situation. Mostly because of Murder, she'd turned his life upside down, and now he had Flanna. It amazed him almost how he'd come to care about more and more people lately. It was as if finding his sister's killer had been a road to finding people that mattered. "One giant mess, and yet, I'm still alive to live it. I count myself fortunate in that regard."
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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 1:02:08 GMT -5
Flanna sighed. "...Well...what we usually think is a mess ends up being...the path to sunny days and full pockets and family." She smirked. "...more or less the summary of my family, the horse thevies...so take it all with a grain o' salt."
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 1:10:42 GMT -5
He chuckled, "My family is no better, gypsys, theives, forunte tellers, healers. It takes all kinds to make family." He knew this well. "There is an old saying in my family, Take what you can and run, no telling who's chasing you to get it back."
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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 1:14:39 GMT -5
Flanna laughed. "Sounds like the same thing me mother always told me." She smirked. "Sure my mother didn't cheat on my father with yours?" She was just playing...itwas just nice to have a brother figure.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 1:27:10 GMT -5
He chuckled and shook his head, "Flanna you are a breath of fresh air. Like my sister Cassandra." He couldn't help himself, it was like having a sister again. He missed Cassandra, she'd gone West years ago, he hadn't heard from her in since. "My father would have been gutted, my mum was magic with a blade. A trait she passed onto all of us."
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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 10:25:20 GMT -5
Flanna smirked. "Aye...me mum is the one who taught me the blade a well." She took another sip of her tea, finishing it. "Tell me about your sisters...it must be nice to have had siblings..."
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 11:13:17 GMT -5
He folde dhsi arms as he thought about it. "Amilia, we called her Mila. She was the healer, always nursing our cuts and scrapes when he got into fights. Mila was the calm one, always soothing tempers. She was the oldest so we let it go for the most part. Then came Camilla. She was the quiet one, loved her books. Cami must have read every dime novel and hard bound book she could get her hands on, I'd lost count after awhile. Then Cassandra and Dannielle. Cass and Dani were always fighting over one thing or another. They were the closest I think." He smiled remembering the hair pulling, the clawing, the knives, the trying to use him as a barganing chip. "They were a force to be reconned with, I miss them more and more these days."
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Post by flanna on Oct 7, 2006 17:37:35 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly. "Well I'm glad I'm like the firecracker." She sighed softly. She knew he was not mentioning one of them, but she wasn't going to pry. She was happy he could open enough for her here.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 7, 2006 19:37:26 GMT -5
He nodded and looked out the window. "Cass is only a year or so older then you I'd imagine. She went west a couple years ago, said she wanted to see Sante Fe before she was an old woman. Before the west was no longer wild, is how she put it. She wanted to ride wild horses."
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Post by flanna on Oct 8, 2006 20:54:26 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly. "Yeah...I miss doing that...nothin' like it in the world." She remembered times in ireland with her family fondly.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 8, 2006 23:39:20 GMT -5
Wolf nodded, "Cass was the one that loved the horses. Me, I was more interested in learning to fight," he smirked a bit, his eyes far away as he remembered home. The time he had with his family before they came to America, then the time after. "Cass always wanted more." And he missed her terribly. All of them. "Hope she's happy."
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Post by flanna on Oct 9, 2006 0:27:30 GMT -5
Flanna smiled oftly. "I bet she is Wolf...and you'll see her again...just wait and see." She laughed a bit. "Trust me...if she's anything like me, she'll be back."
She yawned. "...and I hate to be a bother...but might I crash on your couch while you go talk to Razor? I'm tired..." She shrugged. "...I'm tired a lot these days."
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