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Elliot Nightray ([personal profile] ferventknight) wrote2010-10-15 12:02 pm
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ic contact. elliot nightray!

You've reached Elliot Nightray. If you couldn't tell, you're unable to get a hold of me for right now so leave a message and I'll get back to you.

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
Leo? Your...servant, right?

[He takes a step closer, but doesn't dare move to comfort him; Elliot seems like the flighty sort.]

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[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 10:38 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. Him.

[He'll sit up fully, placing his hands against his knees to grip firmly. He felt something inside him become slightly displeased with his next few words.]

He was once here but then.. he was taken away by what brings us here.

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
I know the feeling.

[He smiles wryly.] I'm sorry.

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[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
I don't want to hear it.

[He didn't need an apology from you. Looking away once more, he'll grunt.]

Anything else you need to ask?

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
Not right now.

[He shakes his head.] I'm glad you told me about this, Elliot. [But it's weird, usually Glens know what they are.] Wait, one last thing— Do you have a Chain?

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[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He paused at that last question, looking Jack in the eye. Shaking his head in turn.]

No. I don't.

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
Very well.

[He nods, and he turns to fully face him.]

Don't...worry too much about it, will you? The voices and all.

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[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[He'll keep those words in mind, but that doesn't mean it'll surely happen.]

It's hard not to now since you're talking about them like this. But I get what you're saying; I'll try.

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a good lad.

[He laughs, and if he can land a hair ruffle HE IS GOING TO GET ONE.]

Why don't we spar sometime?

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[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[GDIT STOP TOUCHING HIM. HE DOESN'T REALLY DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT, JUST GIVES AN ANNOYED SIGH. That's the last time ever you'll be able to do that. He's still thinking of Leo okok.

..until you mention that last part. He'll look up.]


Are you serious?

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[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[HAHAHAHAHA YOU ARE SO TSUN for swords eh]

Yes, yes I am. I do remember you saying something about liking swords, and I would like to think I'm not half-bad at swordfighting.

[action.] welp my mind was impure there.

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[SHUT UP OR HE'LL GO BACK TO HATING YOU.]

I do know how to handle a sword. So if you want, I guess we can spar sometime.

[action.] hey man swordfighting is a pure and manly sport i mean

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[He leans in a little.]

You can buy me a drink when you lose.

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[action.] yeah says the gayest person ever 1/3... gdit

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wait..

..what? Did he just say what he thought---...]

2/3

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[screaming now.]

What gives you the idea I'm going to lose?! What do I get if I WIN?!
Edited 2011-03-27 13:00 (UTC)

done. :|

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh. Right.. You know what, stop getting close you pedo.

/Face shove.]

[action] WOW RUDE

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jack laughs out loud, stumbling into the bushes and trying to stifle his chuckles with a gloved hand.]

Well, what do you want if you win?

[action] RUDE? I SEE NOTHING RUDE ABOUT THIS.

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Hell if I know. What do you have to offer?

[Staring right at you now. B( do you want back on his shit list for life?]

[action] respect your elders young man

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmm, I don't know, actually? I could buy you the drink. [A pause, and then he chirps:] You...are of age, correct? [Tiny Nightray I mean--]

Or pledge spars whenever you want. [:DDDDDDD don't you just love Vessaliuses.]

[action.] shut up oldy.

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[...A pause.]

As long as it isn't that damn eggnog.. [REMEMBER LAST TIME? HUH HUH]

[action.] you shut your mouth do you need to be disciplined

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably something stronger.

[He laughs.] I kid, I kid. Halfway.

[action.] sorry old man i'm not into that

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
What do you mean halfway?!

[action.] I'M NOT OLD /punches

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing, nothing.

[Handwave~] When will you be free for it? [It's just a little before noon, so it might be too hot to spar.]

[action.] oh my god rude /punches back

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah whatever. Rolling his eyes now with a sigh.]

I usually have nothing to do, so I'm free whenever you're ready to lose. [smug face is smug.]

[action.] /KICKS AT?!

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wow he will wipe that smile off your face, tiny.]

We'll see, Sir Nightray. [He pauses thoughtfully.] Meet me here, tomorrow at four o' clock in the afternoon. I'll procure practise swords from somewhere.