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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Sept 9, 2018 14:35:55 GMT -8
"It's certainly that," Celia agreed with a small laugh. State of the art, military, lots of people. The hustle and bustle was appealing some days, others not so much. There was still so much she didn't comprehend about why certain things here were done as they were, but she was trying. Sometimes it seemed like such a waste of energy, but they seemed content with it.
Much like Soni's description, it wasn't a place of hard labor for her at the moment, though she blinked at the mention of getting into a fight without getting into trouble, an appalled look already on her face. Perhaps that was true, perhaps not. If it was, however, so much more of this place made sense.
"It seems to be quite a bustling place." She tried not to fan herself as she fussed with her hair, then let her hands fall at her side. "Certainly full of excitement." Was this girl excited about fighting?
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Post by Onides Une on Sept 9, 2018 15:58:30 GMT -8
"My Mom ws into the fighting stuff and taught me a lot but my Dad and I we are not the kind. I used to be so scared to try" she shrugged. "I've come to realize however that I have a sense of duty and that I've been overthinking a lot of things that held me back. Even so I do not believe the war front is my calling."
She chuckled. "Even if I am becoming quite the bruiser with my heart blade which is the size of my body an a berserker sprite who has found his way to me."
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Post by Soni Vox on Sept 9, 2018 16:28:52 GMT -8
"WOAH," Soni quickly replied to what Oni was saying, practically interrupting her. "A BLADE AS BIG AS YOUR BODY???"
It was funny that Celia mentioned excitement, because that's what Soni was now full of.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Sept 23, 2018 14:12:01 GMT -8
Celia stared at Oni in awe and horror as Soni exploded with EVEN MORE EXCITEMENT. Wide-eyed horror as she tried to comprehend the mental image?
"Truly?" she asked, her voice soft and strained, a half octave higher than normal.
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Post by Onides Une on Sept 23, 2018 15:47:27 GMT -8
"Ah... it's pretty close at least." she placed a hand to her cheed feeling it flush a glowing red against her chill fingers. She could hardly make eye contact becoming a bit bashful about it. "A blade like that is logically impractical however. As a blade it's hardly optimizing its purpose when it comes to slashing and cutting. It is just as useful as say an axe or of the like. It isn't an elegant tool to use at all except to be aesthetically daunting."
I mean she could bust it out and show them, but wouldn't that be too show boaty?
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Post by Soni Vox on Sept 24, 2018 10:15:44 GMT -8
This fascinated Soni. She had so many questions. "How heavy is it??" she asked without losing her wonder.
She was still walking backwards, probably about to run into something or someone of some sort.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Oct 2, 2018 18:48:13 GMT -8
Celia stared at Oni for a half second as the other woman tried to brush away the attention, then shook her head with a small huff. She wanted to, but was uncertain. Soni egging her on would surely change that. All the talk about purpose and weaponry made no sense to her.
"Oh, be careful!" She held out a hand as Soni would keep going back towards the trees she came from. The girl was likely to fall at this rate.
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Post by Onides Une on Oct 2, 2018 20:16:34 GMT -8
Oni dropped her arms thinking about it. "Ugh... My gosh so heavy!" she grimaced. "I've not actually measured its weight but if I wanted to exaggeratedly estimate maybe two hundred pounds. More than my body weight possibly, I can lift me... But I can barely lift it... I weigh like a hundred and sixty... Or so." she embarrassingly admitted.
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Post by Soni Vox on Oct 4, 2018 8:36:06 GMT -8
"That's heavy," Soni responded as she heeded Celia's warning, and in a fluid motion she spun to her left, away from the trees, facing forward, then continued to spin til she faced them again. She then proceeded to run into a sign that was on the other side of the sidewalk.
Her elbow hit it and in response the metal gave a ring as it wobbled. Her arm instantly shot away from the sign and she made sure to not make a sound, but her body certainly sharply inhaled in response to the pain. In addition, her breath became irregular as it was instinctively laughing on account that she hit her funny bone. But, she remained not making a sound to play it off as if it didn't hurt.
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Oct 22, 2018 18:30:23 GMT -8
Celie's eyes widened to the point of saucers as Oni continued to talk. The woman baring so much skin was able to lift the blade at all, struggle or not, which was mind blowing.
"Why on earth would you want to wield it?" Her brows knit together, perplexed. It seemed like such trouble. BUT THEN SHE WENT AND TALKED ABOUT HER WEIGHT OUT LOUD. Celia gasped and frantically waved her hands at Oni to hush her, quiet sounds echoing the motion as another bubble as born.
"Oh gracious, are you okay?" Confusion gave way to concern again as Soni bumped into the sign, though she seemed alright. Sort of. Was she supposed to be so silent when in pain?
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