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Gunhammer!O0BCDmJj4E 2009/11/14 (Sat) 00:32 No. 379 [Reply] ▼ 
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You remain silent through Wriggles sulking.
"Come now, Wriggle. It's not so bad. I'll be able to train you again soon if you stick to the program."
"Ah, alright. Wriggle says. "But what about him?" She asks, jerking a thumb in your direction.
"Eh?" Yuka asks. "What about Sunny?"
"Why are you training a normal human? It doesn't make sense."
"He's not a normal human." Yuka says. "Suffice it to say, who I train is my choice."
"All right. I understand." Wriggle says. She still seems a bit dejected and judging by the glances she keeps throwing your way, she will just take it out on you.
"For now he's a visitor and my guest." Yuka says with a hint of frustration in her voice.
"Ah! that reminds me! I saw that strange girl hanging around your house." Wriggle says
"eh? Really? What strange girl..." Yuka says with a frown at the news. "Well... Lets take a break for now."
You take a seat on a nearby rock while Yuka goes to confer with Wriggle in private. It occurs to you with your new enhanced senses through magic you could listen in to what they are saying, or perhaps it would be best to just sit and rest as Yuka says.
"Come now, Wriggle. It's not so bad. I'll be able to train you again soon if you stick to the program."
"Ah, alright. Wriggle says. "But what about him?" She asks, jerking a thumb in your direction.
"Eh?" Yuka asks. "What about Sunny?"
"Why are you training a normal human? It doesn't make sense."
"He's not a normal human." Yuka says. "Suffice it to say, who I train is my choice."
"All right. I understand." Wriggle says. She still seems a bit dejected and judging by the glances she keeps throwing your way, she will just take it out on you.
"For now he's a visitor and my guest." Yuka says with a hint of frustration in her voice.
"Ah! that reminds me! I saw that strange girl hanging around your house." Wriggle says
"eh? Really? What strange girl..." Yuka says with a frown at the news. "Well... Lets take a break for now."
You take a seat on a nearby rock while Yuka goes to confer with Wriggle in private. It occurs to you with your new enhanced senses through magic you could listen in to what they are saying, or perhaps it would be best to just sit and rest as Yuka says.
Eulogy for the sun Gunhammer!F0M.JL7RX2 2014/01/31 (Fri) 05:18 No. 3003 ▼ 
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"The day he fell from the sky is one I won't forget." The voice unexpected as we huddled around the campfire in the dark trying to stay warm. The speaker a fellow refuge we've come to know as a silent type that keeps to herself. Earlier in this blasted night we were swapping stories with one another to make the darkness seem lighter and now that the children have gone to sleep we had gotten a bit more daring with our stories.
"My teacher was the one who found him, in her garden, and nursed him back to health. I met him later. The thing I remember most about him was his warmth. Well, besides his confusion to the world around him as if seeing everything new for the first time. He was... gentle and if I'm honest I think I liked him too, but not like my teacher did. She came to adore him and he her." she says, looking slightly sad as she begins her tale.
Several of the men who had left the fire to seek refreshment have come back now to listen. We didn't know it yet but the tale we were hearing was one that we wouldn't forget.
"I remember how funny he was. The time when we went out to celebrate his learning to fly at Miss Fujiwara's pub, and he didn't know what alchohol was. He got so drunk he flirted with Miss Fujiwara, right in front of teacher. He ended up making Teacher so mad that night that she snapped her parasol. I remember how he apologized to teacher with that lovely new one made made just for her and they made up and while they acted like nothing happened the next day we knew that they were together that night."
"He was a great friend to me, a wonderful sparring partner and kind to my friends. He never treated us like a nuisance or a bother and when Cirno dragged him out to play with us he made time. I remember when it started. When he started to remember things that confused him. It happened the first time when he was sparring with me and he knocked me flat. I remember afterwords he was so confused that he walked in on me while I was bathi--" she suddenly stops and turns red.
She sweeps around, challenging us to say something but the folk around the fire know better and are too enthrall
"My teacher was the one who found him, in her garden, and nursed him back to health. I met him later. The thing I remember most about him was his warmth. Well, besides his confusion to the world around him as if seeing everything new for the first time. He was... gentle and if I'm honest I think I liked him too, but not like my teacher did. She came to adore him and he her." she says, looking slightly sad as she begins her tale.
Several of the men who had left the fire to seek refreshment have come back now to listen. We didn't know it yet but the tale we were hearing was one that we wouldn't forget.
"I remember how funny he was. The time when we went out to celebrate his learning to fly at Miss Fujiwara's pub, and he didn't know what alchohol was. He got so drunk he flirted with Miss Fujiwara, right in front of teacher. He ended up making Teacher so mad that night that she snapped her parasol. I remember how he apologized to teacher with that lovely new one made made just for her and they made up and while they acted like nothing happened the next day we knew that they were together that night."
"He was a great friend to me, a wonderful sparring partner and kind to my friends. He never treated us like a nuisance or a bother and when Cirno dragged him out to play with us he made time. I remember when it started. When he started to remember things that confused him. It happened the first time when he was sparring with me and he knocked me flat. I remember afterwords he was so confused that he walked in on me while I was bathi--" she suddenly stops and turns red.
She sweeps around, challenging us to say something but the folk around the fire know better and are too enthrall
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