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Post by Yuri on Aug 24, 2008 17:11:26 GMT -5
*after leaving the sound village behind yuri had taken the time to go wandering, she wasn't exactally welcome in her home for the time being after all, she had nearly helped destroy it, she wasn't wearing her headband, so her fringe was in her face making her expression unclear. she stopped for a moment just outside the mist village and stood leaning against a tree, she tapped her foot slightly feeling like there was something in her boot*
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Aug 24, 2008 17:17:26 GMT -5
Roka had gotten up early today to spar with Rin in the woods and practice their techniques. They had only taken a break because it was reaching noon. The events of their last big mission together was still on his mind when he fed Rin and started to walk back to the village entrance to find lunch for himself. Rin sniffed the air and hummed. {{…A surprise guest.}} //Huh?// Roka glanced up and finally saw Yuri. “Hey.”
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Post by Yuri on Aug 24, 2008 17:22:17 GMT -5
*yuri looked up and then about sort of cluelessly, it was only after she pushed her fringe to the side she saw roka, she smile slightly and then look down again* hi...*she said rather quietly, roka was one of the people whod risked theyre ass for her and well she wasnt so sure how to even look these people in ther eye*
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Aug 24, 2008 17:34:42 GMT -5
After another moment of silence, Roka smiled back. It was as friendly an expression as it had been before the incident, without any trace of a grudge. “Good to see you’re doing well.” He added. “If you’re hungry, I was just going into town to get lunch. I’ll buy.”
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Post by Yuri on Aug 24, 2008 17:46:07 GMT -5
*she smile and shook her head*...no, i always feel i should pay for whatever i have, it's okay *she look over at roka and sigh slightly* i guess im doing as well as i should..i feel awful for what a mess i made and how much damage i did....i may as well be considered a murderer after i almost killed the proctor....*she look down rather nervously*
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Aug 27, 2008 14:15:37 GMT -5
“And I feel like I should pay for friends who are guests here, but to each his own.” Roka shrugged, and kept walking towards the shop, pausing for her to follow. “Maybe so,” He answered calmly, “not that any of us haven’t shed blood before in what we believed we were doing right at the time…”
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