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Bad Luck: Tools

Feb 22nd, 2017
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  1. A stare to the left, and then to the right. Coast was clear, and with that, the tot went on an adventure of her own. An odd, wooden contain held in both her hands, Carmela was venturing from the keep down to whatever possible alternative the bricked path could lead her to. The Bygone? The old, abandoned alchemy ship? The library?
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  3. All good guesses, but the rustling of what seemed to be metallic objects in the wooden box between her arms suggested a possible deliver. Or maybe a scheme to build a fancy edifice. The emerald eyed kid soldiered on, paying little attention to the noise she'd be making and more so at whatever human externality she may be crossing in his small journey.
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  5. An accent was put on the initiative to just avoid people, pushing herself to the point of overly focusing on small details she estimated to be a possible threat to her anxity-charged being. Enough so that Carmla would have prolonged episodes of severe distraction.
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  7. Enough so that she wouldn't be looking at what's in front of her for most of the time ...
  8. (Carmela Feuer)
  9. Rex came from helping Zela train, taking her to rest in the castle, he had no home to put her in so why not the biggest house in the town, he walked down and stood in the path, just watching the market place, he stood as still as a tree, his hood would mimick the leaves the way it blew back and forth as the wind hit it, Rex was deep in thought, he was basically unseen even though he was in all black and holding a giant sword on his back.
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  11. He didn't move and was sitting in an everlasting silence as everything moved around him it seemed if he was stuck with a pause button, but his mind was moving at speeds not even the fast person he knew could keep up, one thing popped up in his mind Ryujin, the drakanite god, his face was blank, his thoughts were heavy and nothi- He was bumped and completely fell over his mind coming to him to late not being able to catch himself.
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  13. Rex embarrassed looked up at the person who ran into him, it was a girl, holding a box, he did not know her, or know if he ever seen her, he was too confused to even remember, he slowly gathered himself, plucking his sword, Lucifer from the ground sitting the giant sword on his shoulders, and fixing his hood back onto his messy purple hair, the giant 17 year old boy stood over the little girl and just looked down at her with his mouth slanted a bit.
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  15. "I am sorry for being in your way little one."Rex said trying to be nice to her even though he was out of the way well, he felt he was out of the way seeing the walkway was huge.
  16. (Rex Mortis)
  17. What a mess! Upon colliding with the odd individual who had set himself in such an inconvenient spot, Carmela lost her footing and had her box tip over. Needless to say, the container would puke out whatever it held once loose and flung out.
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  19. Gears, rusted tools, metal parts completely broken all rained down onto the teenager unfortunate enough to have to suffer this shower of pain! He could try to dodge, though the sudden nature of it all would make it quite the tight escape indeed!
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  21. "Ahh! Ahhhhh!"
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  23. Barely aware of the gravity of the situation, the tiny Carmela could barely hold herself together in an attempt to regain her balance. Just a few millimeters more, and the oscuri lass would tip over and just add to the awful chaos that had been prompted by chance alone.
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  25. "Oh Azrael! I'm .. I'm sorry ahhh! So very sorry! The most sorry! Mmmmm!"
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  27. Now frozen in place, her movements not only twitchy but also particularly hesitant. She didn't even dare to bend down and gather the set of equipment she had dropped all over the place. Hands retracted to her chest, paralysis out of ear and vulnerability took over.
  28. (Carmela Feuer)
  29. Rex rubbed his body the rusted metals landing on him caused a deal of pain to him but nothing he could not handle, he shook himself back and forth making sure to drop them all in the grass and on the stone path, watching some clank a distance away, he gave her a smile before realizing they had to clean this up, he face went to a blank stare, as this was not the plan he wanted, what would such a little girl be doing with rusted and broken pieces of metal. Before seeing her face and realizing she looks terrified, he sighed and got himself together trying to calm her down, and help her all in one.
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  31. "Oh, oh no problem, I will help you gather everything, and make sure we refill your box okay ?" Rex nodded to her before turning and picking up alot of the pieces of metals holding a pile in both his giant hands. He held them out to her, trying to drop them in her wooden box again.
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  33. "No troubles here, little one, I wiill grab them for you and put them in your box, but I would like to know why are you carrying them ?"Rex kept on a smile except for when he had a realization, in all the commotion her forgot to tell her who he was.
  34. (Rex Mortis)
  35. What an understanding man this guy was! Despite having a massive amount of tetanus hazards raining down on his being, he was kind enough to help the tot recuperate and gather her fallen belongings. And it was there that she'd notice just how big this man really was! Shivers ran down Carmela's spine as her head slowly rose to recognize the giant's figure.
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  37. Left completely staggered, Rex would be alone in the gathering of the lost pieces of scrap metal and the wooden box. When everything would be in place, the tot would enter autopilent and just have her hands reclaim the box without even looking at it.
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  39. "Uh ..."
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  41. And then an inquiry, from a stranger. That was going to cause a bit of sweating. Her insides overheated as the idea of interacting with a stranger became a reality, a very frightening one.
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  43. "I ... Uh, uhm .... I want to uh ... Make a statue thing for mama and Azrael ... A very pretty statue thing."
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  45. Her voice was shaky, and hasty. As if she wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. Twitchy and lacking eloquence, it'd come off as poorly uttered too near the end.
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  47. Head peered down, checking the contents of the box once everything had been recovered.
  48. (Carmela Feuer)
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