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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 11, 2009 9:22:58 GMT -8
Arthur was startled at this news. He was torn. Here he had been saying he would kill the behemoth and yet this female before him bore his child within. False promises to assure this woman, but that would go against what he had just said about being the false hero. Leaving the woman to her fate, or perhaps even ending it. The possiblities stretched out within his mind as he considered one after another. Eventually his mind settled on a simple solution.
"Bear. The. Mark. Unconcealed. And. I. Shall. Endeavour. To. Assist. Remove. The. Mark. And. You. Will. Not. Find. Me. As. Calm. As. Now." Arthur responded, his augmented voice serving to steady out his voice but his eyes clearly showed suprise. Though his hand twitched at the prospect of killing the bastards child right now and bearing his female unable to breed further, he fought the madness of his own mind as best he could.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 9:29:36 GMT -8
She noted the look in his eyes, the twitch in his hand...all of which caused her to step back. Her hand coming up protectively to her abdomen...Biting her lip as she backed away. No, not gonna happen. She was not sure what was in his twisted mind, but she was not about to stake her child's life on it...She would simply draw in a deep breath. Those eyes finding his once more.
I will not lose him...I cannot and nothing is going to take him from me....
With that she would back away a bit more. She was not so sure she wished to be here anymore. But that was the motherly insinct kicking in.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 11, 2009 9:34:45 GMT -8
Balling his hand into a fist, Arthur spun ninety degrees and threw his fist into the closest locker. Exhaling deeply through his modulator creating the augmented growl once more as he calmed down further. Closing his eyes for a moment and wrenching his hand free of the impact. Taking long, calming breaths, perpetuating the augmented growl, he finally stopped and returned to breathing normally. Standing composed once more he kept his distance from her as he faced her.
"Remember. The. Mark. Is. Your. Beauty. Not. Your. Face." Arthur reiterated before he would once again begin to slowly walk away, not wanting to spook her further. He was unsure if he would stop this time if she called though, unsure of his further actions.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 9:46:15 GMT -8
She thought it best not to stop him this time. Instead she would jump as he hit the locker..Bah! It was amazing this school still had any...Shaking her head she would step back. Her body pressing against another, still whole, locker as she closed her eyes and sighed, her head slamming back into it. The pain hitting her, but she did not care right now. She had so much going through her brain right now....She needed to go home...She did not need to stay here any longer. It had been a rough day already and she did not think she could take much more..She would just go home and curl up next to Katsuri and try to forget the confusion.
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