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Nov. 21st, 2010 05:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ah, Kevas... can I request your audience? I don't mind meeting up at your room or my own, but I understand if you don't want me to though.
[There's a slight clatter from her armor, she's fidgeting. She's not sure what else to add, so there's a deep breath before she ends the recording.]
[There's a slight clatter from her armor, she's fidgeting. She's not sure what else to add, so there's a deep breath before she ends the recording.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:29 am (UTC)I know, but there's some others that had, too. Opinions change quick when word spreads around. [He laughs, though it sounds a bit unamused.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:32 am (UTC)I know, I'm familiar with fame.
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:35 am (UTC)But this isn't fame.
[Or is it? He really can't tell.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:41 am (UTC)[There's a small laugh from her.]
What I mean is by doing good things, you receive positive recognition and in turn more people will ask for you -- although I don't think I'm being clear with this as I'm comparing it to my way of life. Well, what was my way of life.
[Her ears droop for a moment, her mind lingering on a thought but tried to push it away.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:53 am (UTC)[He turns to face Cat, fingers fiddling with that cigar between his fingers.]
Yeah, that's what ya'd think. But that doesn't work unless people give ya' a chance ta' prove yerself.
[He sees those ears drooping, he doesn't know what the problem is but he still scoots a bit closer to her.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 06:59 am (UTC)Like the case with Kevas, I'm assuming.
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:02 am (UTC)Yup, among other things.
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:09 am (UTC)[She tilted her head a little, taking her hand back, if she could. The Mithra didn't mean to pry, but Jinx did say he had things to tell her.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:14 am (UTC)[Here, Cat, looks at the sweet bandage on his foot and that rad scar tissue on his face from being punched. He's not actually going to point this one out, but the coolest laceration is on his arm from when Kevas tossed him like a football.
He shrugs.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:25 am (UTC)[She frowns at what she sees and out of habit, she starts to cast a strong Cure spell. It might not do anything, but regardless, she'll still try.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:34 am (UTC)[That spell only works on the freshest of wounds, leaving the deep scars darkened.]
Thanks. An' just so ya' know, I'm not lookin' fer pity.
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:37 am (UTC)[Bind should be wearing off and he'll be able to walk around again.]
Then what are you looking for?
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:39 am (UTC)Someone ta' understand.
[And that is seriously it, Cat. Believe it or not.]
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Date: 2010-11-22 07:46 am (UTC)[A slight head tilt before her ears flicker a little.]
Have you asked anyone else about this or am I the only one you've told so far?
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Date: 2010-11-22 08:08 am (UTC)[He waits a moment before responding. His smirk returns as he looks back to the ground.]
No, but I lost th' other one because a this.
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Date: 2010-11-22 08:11 am (UTC)[She lowers her head, along with her ears before reaching out to comfort him and hopefully not hit a sore spot on the Elvaan.]
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Date: 2010-11-23 01:32 am (UTC)Don't be.
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Date: 2010-11-23 04:04 am (UTC)Way to stop a conversation Jinx.]
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Date: 2010-11-23 04:53 am (UTC)Sorry, 'bout that.
[Because what the hell else can he say?]
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Date: 2010-11-23 05:38 am (UTC)Its alright.
[A small pause.]
Was that everything or was there something else?
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Date: 2010-11-23 05:45 am (UTC)[commentlog]
Date: 2010-11-23 05:47 am (UTC)Well then, goodbye Jinx.
[A small wave with her free hand before she heads off for the stairs.]