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[20:52] Theo exclaims, "Woah- Look at the time!"
[20:52] Theo says, "I think it's time to grab a bite to eate."
[20:52] Theo says, "I'm feeling hamburgers.."
[20:52] {Item} You drop Sandwich.
[20:55] Theo put his hands behind his head, laughing loudly as he went to parade right out of that dojo. He didn't turn around to speak to Amaerilde afterwards, but he hadn't said.. No?? The Ookami walked at a slow enough pace she could easily catch him and keep pace on the way out.

A stray wave is given to Zefa, Theo doing a pointed set of finger guns at her while he trotted outside. ".. Marketplace, marketplace.. I hope my table isn't taken." The Ookami spoke to himself quietly.

He's terribly focused on getting some borger.
(Theo)
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[20:55] {Item} You picked up Sandwich. Dropped by Zefa Forger. .
[20:57] Theo says, "Feel free to grab a seat, y'all."
[20:57] Amaerilde says, "I took your silence as a 'sure, Amaerilde, follow me'."
[20:57] Amaerilde takes her seat, plopping right down!
(Amaerilde)
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[20:57] Theo says, "That was kind of what it was, yeah."
[20:57] Theo says, "I just didn't want to go out and say it."
[20:58] Zefa Forger says, "Hm... Amaerilde... I remember quite well the first time i have made your acquaintance..."
[21:02] Theo brought them all over to a nearby table and sat down, tapping his hands across the table for a while before he leaned over and reached into his rucksack. The Ookami pulled out an actual lunch box- Like something a kid might take to school- But it wasn't painted with a super hero logo or anything.

Just a pretty convenient way to keep food cold in a metal box. "I did happen to make two before leaving today, so you're lucky." Reaching into the box after it was popped open, he'd grab one of the hamburgers - Still wrapped in foil - And hand it over to Amaerilde.

Inside was a neat, well made sandwich. The patty was quite thick, coated in several layers of fresh veggies on top. "I don't know if you like condiments, so I kind of.. Brought some?" He'd laugh at that, putting them out on the table in front of him.

"So- What's up, Zefa? Sands treatin' you well?"
(Theo)
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[21:07] Zefa was a familiar face, at the very least! So when she hops along and follows with, Amaerilde offers a nod in greeting.

"You were there near the cliff that day, weren't you? There were a lot of people there that day, but I recall the name 'Zefa'." Basten had spoken it, if she remembered correctly.

Reaching over, she happily took the share of food that Theo offered. "I believe I was a bit grumpy that day over some silly little squabble, which would explain why I was moping all the way out there in the middle of no where..." A slow bite is taken, mostly to test the waters. She didn't doubt the food would be bad!

But she still liked to make sure she'd like it before taking any bigger bites.

"Desert's still a pain in my ass. Not a day goes by I don't get sand in my shoes..."
(Amaerilde)
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[21:15] The air soon growing colder as they left the training area. The cold would not make itself unnoticed, not more then the pierced dark canvas over them. They soon found themselves sitting before a wooden table, facing each others, gazing whilst Theo gifted Amaerilde of a meal taken out of a box.

That same woman named Amaerilde soon responded to her words. An allowance to the greyish eyes to be drawn upon them. This one drakanite has a unique style attached to them, wings of a blueish. Blue as the fruit of one's potent soul. Blue as the dunes of the sae that pushes a boat further away amidst an endless free path.

Her eyes soon hid behind it's pupils whilst her head gently lowered in order o display a light nod of her head in response before words to Amaerilde. She allowed a little sunshine to pierce that shell of introversion and allow a light smile to bloom upon her young feminine visage.

"... Mhm...", she lets out after a nod. "... I am Basten's wife... It is quite possible that he once had mentioned my name....", she affirmed.

Then a tilt of her head followed with a suddent change of her facial expression.

"Hm... What are you up to upon these days?...", she asked.

Her eyes soon shifted upon Theo, obviously not forgetting to answer his slight question.

"Hm... I feel at my place... My child is having a good life amidst these free lands..."

Free as a free bird, like her mother. A moving star amidst a sky full of unmoving glows.
(Zefa Forger)
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[21:19] Theo took one bite of his burger as they all sat down - And the exact moment he heard Zefa say that she was Basten's wife, the Ookami coughed on his burger and went to pound his chest afterwards. Either what she said got a hesitant rise out of him- Or he was eating too fast.

"Errr- Ah- Uhm- AHahahah!" An extremely nervous laughter washes over Theo as he went to scramble off of the stool, looking between the two of them with a wincing expression. "God- Uh- I forgot I totally left my pet.. Dinosaur.. In the oven. Terrible problem, right?"

Theo quite literally turned on his heels and bolted- Lightning, wind, and every form of mana he had shoved into his legs in that moment as he turned into a blur. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA."

The Ookami? Gone.
(Theo)
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[21:21] Zefa Forger says, "Hm... Know that beyond that warrior hides a mellowed sweetheart... It require a mere understanding to percieve one's most hidden facets...."
[21:23] The mentioning of Basten's name caused Amaerilde to pause. She was still chewing, but she-... stopped.

The hamburger was slowly lowered, and with narrowed eyes, the dragoness simply stared at Zefa. "So you're the one he talked about..." Her words weren't cold, but they were certainly deadpanned.

"He told me about you, but only after whispering sweet nothings into my ear. He waited a day until he had to go to Hel's gates before telling me he had a kid. I asked about you." Though her words might've seemed cruel? She wasn't accusing the girl of anything.

Amaerilde's staring grew all the more serious. "He told me you weren't his wife-- that it was only you that wanted that from him. He cares for you, in a sense. But that's because you've bared his child and helped keep his legacy alive, so-..." Amaerilde shrugs.

"Should he come out of Hel's gates, I highly suggest you talk to him before announcing to everyone you're his wife. You two don't seem to be in agreeance. Bit awkward, yeah?" Theo's fleeing is paid no mind at all, as Amaerilde herself was already getting up from the table.

Touchy subject.
(Amaerilde)
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[21:32] There is one thing to acknowledge about Zefa is that she is very easily broken, sensitive. Their reaction was something she was quite ready to see, somehow... She loves him, sometimes... Amaerilde's words could not do nothing much more to Zefa then... Well... Her eyes shifted away, suddent glow merely passing by to grow dim.

She stood silent... Allowing Amaerilde to leave as without saying the single word as if she was holding back to break in front of her. She is a naïve woman, even at her age.
(Zefa Forger)
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[21:34] Leni exclaims, "--HEEEEEEY!"
[21:38] Amaerilde could've handled it better, but she was angry. Not at Zefa, mind! But at every minute and hour that she'd lost over the past several months having bed led astray. Confused.

Tugged along just to be told things she didn't want to hear. Zefa was no different. They were as much a fool as she was.

Amaerilda moved to leave, but just as she'd take those first few steps? She paused, sucking in the air through her teeth. "... It's not your fault, either." With closed eyes, she turned to face her, brows knitted and her expression oddly softened from what it had been just moments ago.

"And make no mistake, my anger isn't directed at you. I think you and I both fell into something we had no idea about. We wanted something from the bottoms of our heart and we got toyed with. His ideals aren't mine, nor do I think they're yours, Zefa." With a wistful sigh, Amaerilde's arms come to fold against her chest.

For once, she cursed her bullheaded recklessness.

"I thought the same thing as you, when he spoke about passing his name to me, but-... After a few months? He warned me again. Told me that it was unlikely I'd be the only one, and it wouldn't be love. He said he'd care, but caring just isn't the same as loving someone..."

Leni's chirpy greeting's heard, but with how heavy the conversation was at the table? Amaerilde does nothing more than hold up a hand in reply.

"... I still suggest what I said, Zefa. If he makes it out of those gates, you ought to talk to him. Clear the water. Stars know I still need to..." She muttered, collapsing back into her seat again.
(Amaerilde)
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[21:41] Deco says, "--"
[21:41] Theo was still scoping out the scene while he hid upon the roof of a nearby house. If Amaerilde was going to rip and tear, of course the Greycloak needed to be there to keep the.. order.. But if it wasn't, he really had no place in being there. Very silently does he continue to eat his borger - Popping his head up just a tiny, tiny bit.

Okay, thank god. The table is still in one piece. Theo remains as hidden as he could..
(Theo)
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[21:41] Deco says, "..."
[21:41] Leni approaches a little closer, but keeps a fair distance- Yersin has been teaching her a bit about that unfamiliar thing called 'personal space'. Still a foreign concept, but she's trying really hard to observe it.

Her head tilts and she tries to listen for a change. It's neither wholly successful nor fruitless. She picks up pieces, a breadcrumb trail. Something feels...off. Leni can't put her finger on what or why with her limited social awareness. It's a miracle that she can detect anything amiss at all.

"Hi guys!"
(Leni)
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[21:50] So we truly live in a world surrounded with lies...

She could almost not believe it... She has been lied to. This love was false since the beginning. Her head lowered, she had yet to gift the woman before her of a single glance. Holding back tears, it is something difficult to take, mostly by someone that had yet so hardly had anyone to hold an importance into.

Leni's words were ignored, it was far from being to right time to walk in the conversation.

"... So we truly live in a cold world after all...", then she stood silent.

A flow of words were flowing within her head, yet the introversion acted like a shell of ice which brings that flow to be perceived...

"... I am sorry... I hope you- pardon me..."

The young woman was not quite certain of what to believe at this point... Her little fragile heart was broken in pieces.
(Zefa Forger)
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[21:50] Thadria Apeiros says, "He needed a bed to sleep in."
[21:55] The fact that he could feel that on a level of understanding was showing. His eyes were watering, but they soon sucked up as he detached himself from Leni to go towards the Drakanite and the companion in question. It was deep, perhaps too deep. However, Deco was the one who knew those sorts of pains and just wanted to help.

Possibly, even relate on a level.

"Excuse me, miss? I heard you from across the way and I can’t help but relate to your pain." He offered Leni to sit, but at the moment, it was about the Drakanite in question. A single hand slips to rest against their shoulder as he continued to speak.

"I know what it’s like to be like, ‘oh, I care about you, but I can’t be with you’ or ‘You’re cool and all, but I need many’, trust me, I heard it all.

That’s when I earned a valuable lesson, to walk the fuck away from them. That type of shit is the type to fuck with your head, and I know, because this one bitch fucked with my head. Hername was Alkhai. And she chewed up my heart and tossed it out."

It was time to relate with them, on a reasonable level. Just to make sure that they were paying attention, a single hand pushed against the shoulder as the dark-skinned male sat right next to them.

"I knew them for a year or two, when I was fifteen, they told me that they loved me, how they wanted to get married and all that, and like a fool, I tried it. However? They vanished one day, some dudes said that they died.

So, I went around, looking for them, couldn’t find them until I went to Osrona. I went around looking for two years, bro. Two fucking years, and you know what I found?" A single hand waved off as some sadness was coming. The internal self loathing. "That she was married to some white dude, all fancy and shit. I was basically just something to kiss and hold on to, nothing permanent."

He huffed slightly.
He was still full of rage.

"You’re too cute to be going through that shit; you deserve the best. You deserve the stars and the sun, honestly." The gaze then shifted towards Zefa. "Both of you."
(Deco)
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[21:56] Saya Solstice says, "Hi"
[22:03] Honestly? Amaerilde was still working out whether or not she was mad at herself or at the man in question. Was it her fault? He had warned her, but in the same breath, he made it seem as if being an exception was a possibility.

… Why in the hell did she ever settle for something like that?

A hand lifted just to press against her head. "Hello, Leni," she offered, before turning her gaze back to Zefa.

"Go ahead and go think it over, but I do mean it when I say you ought to talk to him. Just know you and I are in-... pretty similar boats." Except fortunately for her, she didn't have a kid in her arms.

In truth, she was likely the luckier of the two.

But just as she's about to let it settle there? Deco's words cause her to turn, a single, curious brow arching. "I suppose in my case, I at least had warning. Most of all this is my fault. I knew what I was getting into." Her eyes rolled a little-- not at Deco! But at her own harebrained stupidity.

"Thanks, though." She turns, looking towards the house. She squints. Was that-...

"Theo, get back over here before I drag you here instead."
(Amaerilde)
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[22:04] Theo exclaims, "..!"
[22:05] Theo says, "Theo isn't here right now."
[22:05] Theo says, "Please leave a message after the beep."
[22:05] Leni cannot empathize with any of this. She's distinctly at a loss. What she does know, though, is how far in over her head she is with trying to understand this.

"Uuuh…"

Goodness. It's a miracle. She can't find words. She has to put in actual effort to formulate a sentence.

"Would...would a flower help?" she offers. That's the extent that anything she can do might help here. Otherwise, the sproutling's at a loss. From her coat she takes out a blossom of Sinka and holds it generally in her Drakanite pal's direction.
(Leni)
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[22:13] Amalia Hargrave exclaims, "Hello Theo!"
[22:13] Amalia Hargrave asks, "Busy?"
[22:13] Theo asks, ".. Sort.. Of? What's up, Amalia?"
[22:13] Theo asks, "Need me?"
[22:13] Amalia frowns at Theo for calling her Amalia and not Amy.
(Amalia Hargrave)
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[22:13] Theo didn't know her like that.
(Theo)
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[22:13] Amalia Hargrave says, "I am going for lightning crystals, and could use another escort."
[22:14] Amalia only ever introduces herself as Amy. She has never introduced herself as Amalia.
(Amalia Hargrave)
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[22:14] Thadria Apeiros whispers something.
[22:14] Theo has existed for one OOC week.
(Theo)
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[22:14] Thadria Apeiros whispers something.
[22:14] Theo also heard her name from Asta.
(Theo)
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[22:15] Amalia Hargrave whispers something.
[22:15] It took her merely the time to take it. It is heavy, it hurts, but it is not the worst situation the young woman had ever been into. Speaking of boat, Zefa had always been diving a broken boat that can yet so easily break and drown her until she dies, reaching that same end each souls are meant to reach one day.

She understands the drakanite's feelings, she understands how love works.

"... It is fine... We live amidsy a world surrounded by coldness... Feeling that little spark of warmth within your heart can bring you to do the most terrible things... And... I am myself accepting the truth over the lies, even if it can grow heavy at times...", the lupin spoke, shifting her greyish eyes once again upon Amaerilde. "... It is not your fault... You have been guided by your heart's speakings… It is like following a spark of light amidst a path surrounded by darkness, a mere desire grow within you to follow that light... I will speak to him... I wonder if I am worth staying with a man full of lies..."

Her fatigued gaze locked upon Amaerilde, then a tilt of her head before her words bloomed.

"... You are a charming woman Amaerilde… Believe me, you are a beautiful and rare gem... We are both deserving more... As the Teraphim said..."
(Zefa Forger)
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[22:15] Thadria Apeiros whispers something.
[22:15] Esbern Antioch whispers something.
[22:15] Amalia Hargrave whispers something.
[22:16] Amalia Hargrave whispers something.
[22:16] Deco moved his eyes over towards Leni, asking them to come forth with the flower so that it can assist both of the ladies present. It was needed seeing that both of them were played with and messed in the head with. And as such, any gift would be available for the incoming assistance.

"Bring them a flower, because that shit might help, Leni. Don't mess with people who mess with other people, it fucks with your head," he insisted having knowing what it done to him numerous times. Fuck that bitch, really. "I'm Deco. Yourselves?"

It was at least time to be friendly, even though he hated doing these things, Deco hated people being hurt in the heart and head more; the lad didn't want another Violet. "Where you both from? I seen some of your kind," he pointed to Ama first, "In Theria. Cold place, but your wings are different, I like the shade of blue."

Afterwards, he turns towards Zefa. "I'm not a Teraphim... I'm a whole human, bro."

Perhaps he should stop mixing with the grass and the area around him. MAYBE.
(Deco)
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[22:16] Thadria Apeiros whispers something.
[22:16] Zefa Forger says, "You speak like one..."
[22:17] Deco says, "..."
[22:17] Zefa uwu's
(Zefa Forger)
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[22:19] Theo brought a hand to his neck and rubbed slightly, looking at the people who were gathered. "Yeah- Uh- Nah, I'm busy. Sorry. My friends need me at the moment and I can't really leave 'em." He'd gesture to Amaerilde and the few people gathered at the table.

"Plus- I'm super weak, so you should probably try and grab another escort, Amalia." If she was never going to go out of her way to correct him, then he'd probably keep using her formal name. The one he'd heard from High Lady Asta and Finley alike.

"Thanks for askin' me, though!"
(Theo)
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[22:20] Esbern Antioch says, "...if we try florale again, I'm pretty sure I could pressure him into it."
[22:20] Thadria sighs a little.
(Thadria Apeiros)
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[22:20] Thadria Apeiros says, "I'll ask him."
[22:21] Esbern Antioch whispers something.
[22:22] Thadria Apeiros says, "He went to bed I think."
[22:23] Cants her head to the side slightly before she nods towards him. "That's alright Theo, don't worry about it." She seems as if she was going to turn to leave briefly before she stops and looks towards him again. "Oh, and could you please call me Amy? I don't actually like going by my full first name."
(Amalia Hargrave)
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[22:23] Theo exclaims, "Oh, absolutely!"
[22:23] Theo exclaims, "Thanks for telling me!"
[22:23] Theo says, "I.. Never knew."
[22:23] Theo smiles widely!
(Theo)
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[22:25] Amalia Hargrave says, "It's okay."
[22:25] Amalia Hargrave says, "Have a good day."
[22:25] Theo says, "grrrrr"
[22:29] At the sound of an offered flower? Amaerilde motions a hand towards Zefa-- almost as if to say she's the one that likely needed the friendly gesture the most. Angry as Amaerilde might've been, she had already come to terms with the idea of all that had happened.

"... He did tell me there's a possibility he might change his mind, but I'm not sure if I'd even settle for that, Zefa. And I'm unsure if you should either. If his feelings were genuine, he wouldn't be as uncertain as he was now." Amaerilde points out, as harsh a truth as it might've been. Even if his mind were to change? The point was made mute.

No one simply 'changed their minds' about such a thing!

Thus does her attention turn back to Deco. "I was born in Theria, yes. I'm a Drakanite. And before you ask?" Her feathers ruffle as if she knew he was about to ask about them. "It's simply genetics-- but! My knowledge of the wind is what makes them as they are physically." They were fluffy, as most people tended to describe them...

"Anyways, welcome back, Theo."
(Amaerilde)
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[22:30] Amaerilde asks, "... Where did you go? Did you run away?"
[22:30] Amaerilde says, "Oh! And my name is Amaerilde."
[22:30] Deco says, "Nah. I just, like, went into the darkness and came back."
[22:30] Amaerilde says, "Nearly forgot."
[22:30] Amaerilde says, "I meant Theo."
[22:30] Deco says, "Nice."
[22:30] Deco says, "--"
[22:30] Amaerilde says, "He ran away arlier."
[22:30] Deco says, "Oh."
[22:31] Zefa Forger says, "... Hm..."
[22:32] Leni waits, shifting weight between her feet, and nods to Amaerilde's gesture. The smith is a relative stranger to her, but this is what her Drakan pal seems to want. She doesn't even question it.

The sprouting walks on over, sets the roots of the gathered flower on Zefa's shoulder, and encourages them to grab onto the cat woman's shoulder through a will of mana.

"Here you go. Make sure to take care of it, please."
(Leni)
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[22:32] Zefa Forger says, "... I am not quite certain of what to think anymore... I need time..."
[22:37] Theo sat back down at the table, rubbing the back of his head with a subtle sigh following forth. "Yeah- Good to be back. I thought there was going to be blood everywhere." He'd shrug slightly, looking at the table with a faint frown. Though Amaerilde was recovering, he'd give a bit of a wince before speaking.

".. Something tells me this isn't gonna' blow over smooth. I hope you didn't make any enemies, but-" Theo brought out his burger and took a bite- Likely the fourth to last one- Looking her over.

"Feel better?" Theo extended a hand, placing it on the Drakanite's shoulder.
(Theo)
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[22:38] The genetics of Drakanites were weird, just slightly. However, Deco was the one to poke at the wings to see if they were real first, and after doing so, he moved to the top of the wings and confirmed it; they were very real in detail and everything else.

"Nice," he muttered. "I saw green, but blue is better. And you utilize wind just like I? Coo'. But, I do other things, of course."

The gaze then settled over towards the other, hoping that they were okay as well. Only to then focus upon Hya and giving her a wave as well. "Sup? You're doing okay?"
(Deco)
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[22:39] The little teraphim smiles to her friend, nodding quickly. She doesn't speak quite yet, instead, she leans against a nearby stall, watching over the conversations.
(Hyaline)
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[22:39] The child soon gathering the flower of crimson petals upon her ahoulder, which she gently grabbed. Gifting it a glace.

Her usual fatigued gaze seemed- quite more fatigued. Something heavy pushed her down and as every single time she has been through such a situation, she will get up one way or another.

She clearly is lost, nothing fells like being said. A light smile is however gifted to the good intended child.
(Zefa Forger)
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[22:39] {Item} You picked up Sinka. Dropped by Leni. .
[22:40] Leni asks, "...I don't know why you're feeling bad, but I'm sorry you're feeling bad?"
[22:40] Leni says, "Does that make sense? "
[22:40] Zefa Forger says, "Mhm... It does... Thank you.."
[22:41] Zefa gently ruffles the child's hair.
(Zefa Forger)
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[22:41] Leni squints one eye shut, but beams up at the smith. Mission accomplished.
(Leni)
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[22:46] As always, it was her wing that caught the attention of many. Vain as it might've been, it was always something that made her feel a little better-- even in situations like hers!

Deco's offered a smile before the hand upon her shoulder draws her attention back to Theo. "It'll be fine," she assures him. "I haven't made any enemies. He knows I don't-... entirely blame him." Even if a lot of it technically was his fault.

"But he has a mess to sort out now, so maybe he will get a little cross with me. It's hard to say, but I wouldn't think he'd go as far as to call him an enemy of mine. And besides..." She shrugs.

"I know I can beat him."
(Amaerilde)
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[22:47] Deco says, "It's war time and shit, so you should becareful, unless you're not involved, but."
[22:47] Deco says, "Yeah."
[22:48] Leni says, "I think. I'm gonna go now. Bye, guys."
[22:48] Deco says, "Later, Leni."
[22:48] Zefa Forger says, "Hm... Fare you well..."
[22:48] Deco says, "Don't get hurt."
[22:48] Hyaline slowly nods to Deco,
"I'll be focusing on the Vale."

She bows her head and turns,
"I'll protect it."

And with that, she would wander away.
(Hyaline)
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[22:48] Leni says, "I'll be fine! I'm really lucky."
[22:48] Amaerilde says, "I'm not involved in it."
[22:48] Zefa Forger says, "And- Uhm... Amaerilde... If you prefer speaking about it in a private space... It is fine... I merely hope there will never be hate between each others...."
[22:49] Deco simply blinks, only to then turn towards the table with lethargy and a little bit of anger in his system. He hated that. Always leaving before he could say anything. But, you know? It be like that sometimes.

"I hope she doesn't get hurt protecting," he said with a sigh to follow. "I really hope she doesn't."
(Deco)
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[22:49] Amaerilde says, "I've no reason to hate you, Zefa. It wasn't your fault you were just listening to your heart as I was mine."
[22:49] Zefa Forger says, "Hm... Mhm..."
[22:50] Deco says, "Hate the guy who, literally, broke your guys and played with you guys, I hate that shit."
[22:51] Amaerilde says, "Look, in my case? It was kind of my fault."
[22:51] Deco says, "Well, it kind of was."
[22:51] Amaerilde says, "He -did- tell me he wasnt looking for that kind of thing."
[22:52] Deco asks, "Yeah, but, still?"
[22:52] Zefa Forger says, "Hm..."
[22:56] Theo retracted his hand and gave a little bit of a sigh, though it isn't one of regret or moodiness - But of relief. ".. Well that's good, I guess." He'd take in a deep breath and turn around on his stool, looking out across the houses for a time. "There's a lot of good places to hide." He'd snicker.

"I shouldn't have zoomed out, and I probably should've had some more trust in you. Temper is temper!" Theo says quickly, turning his head back down to the lunch box he left on the table.

".. What a day."
(Theo)
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[22:59] Amaerilde puts two and two together. Wait, that's why he ran away? Without any warning, the young Drakanite reaches out to try and pinch his cheek.

"--did you really think I was going to lose my temper and start thrashing the place? What's that supposed to mean?" And assuming her dreaded cheek pinch was a success? She'd give the poor bastard a little shake for good measure. Nothing that'd hurt him, of course!

"My temper's not that bad!" It was pretty bad sometimes.
(Amaerilde)
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[23:00] "Man, I remember some Drakanite getting mad as shit at me for saying that they aren't tall," he muttered and looks away, just some anger that was there entirely. "Tried to beat me up for saying the truth, like, wow."

A groan followed as he seemed to just look over towards the Drakanite, an eyeroll. It was enough interpretation that goes, yup. Their temper? Probably a whole lot worse than what they lead on to. "Uh-huh, alright."
(Deco)
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[23:06] Zefa Forger says, "Oh and... Uhm... My name is Zefa... Deco.. I have forgot to respond..."
[23:06] Deco says, "You good, bro, you good."
[23:06] "H-Hey! I'm just saying, the only time I've really gone into overdrive was when that crab hurt Carlisle- And you're in overdrive a lot more than I am!" Theo panics and shouts aloud, his cheek being grabbed and shaken all the while. With a bit of red on his cheek, the Ookami pried himself away and rubbed at his cheek.

Leaning over, he'd flick Amaerilde right in her big nose. ".. temper's pretty bad."
(Theo)
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[23:06] Theo says, ".. lucky you didn't grab an ear."
[23:06] Theo says, "Then we'd have problems."
[23:07] Deco says, "I had to beat up an old man because they touched my friend's ears..."
[23:07] Zefa Forger says, "Theo.... Amaerilde... I will takemy leave... I need time to-think..."
[23:07] Deco says, "Rest easy, bro."
[23:07] Amaerilde says, "Please, take care."