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6/8/2016 1:17:31 AM
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[spoiler]Yey[/spoiler]
[b]Astrid nods and walks into the palace, heading to Isha's room.[/b]
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Her room was definitely the cleanest room in the whole palace. In fact, when Astrid arrived, she was cleaning.
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[b]Astrid knocks on the door, a small smile on her face.[/b] "Hey Isha! I have some good news for you!"
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She turns around, Smiling at Astrid. "Oh! Do tell!" Her blonde hair was flawless, her blue eyes shined with life and joy. Her elven ears poked through her hair, she wore a very beautiful dress.
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[b]Despite Astrid's daemonic nature, she preferred to wear modest clothes, a T-shirt and pair of jeans with a small pocket watch in her hand.[/b] "Yeah. I was thinking about you today, about how you needed your own slice of the realm. So I told Noiratrom that we should make a small park for you, maybe even a garden. Would you like to add anything to it?"
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"Oh, I have no preference. The natural growth of this place is so beautiful! Although I would like wraithbone flowers..."
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"I'll be sure to tell him that." [b]Astrid leans against the wall and softly smiles.[/b] "And this next question is something I have to honestly ask... Due to my nature as a former Daemonette of Slaasesh, does my presence bother you in any way?"
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"Not at all, Astrid. In fact, I see you as a friend." She sits on the bed, motioning for her to sit. "My... upsetting feelings are towards Slaanesh, and slaanesh alone. You have done nothing wrong." She smiles to her.
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[b]Astrid sits down, surprise in her eyes.[/b] "I... Thank you, I'm glad you trust me.."
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"Of course I do! You did help with my rescue, did you not?" She smiles.
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"Yup, I just didn't expect so much kindness from a Goddess who's pantheon was wiped out by my former master."
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"People make mistakes all the time. I cannot prosecute everyone who descends from those mistakes. My people, the Eldar, are a warring race, following the aspects of Khaine... but I love them still."
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[b]Astrid nods and leans back on the bed.[/b] "Yeah, I understand what you mean....."
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Isha giggles a bit. "So... how is he? And don't pretend like I don't know! I see the way you look at him."
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"He's wonderful.... Strong..... Talented.... Wise..... Charming.... I couldn't ask for anyone else..."
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She giggles. "Oh, you love him, don't you? You two make such a cute couple, you know!"
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[b]Astrid blushes and nods.[/b] "Thanks, you're too sweet."
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"I bet you he would do anything for you. He seems like that type of guy."
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"Mhm, and I would do the same for him."
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"You're lucky, you know. To find such a guy. Most people would have refused him. Too nice, they would most likely say."
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"And those same people end up getting their hearts and bodies broken by awful people. Which is why I never say things like that."
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She smiles. "Wise."
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"Yup." [b]Astrid sighs happily and stretches.[/b] "What else to talk about....."
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"I have no idea. Which is strange, considering I have spent the last ten thousand years in a rusty cage..."
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"Yeah, I won't pry into that, it seems like something that you wouldn't want to talk about."
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"It was mostly boring. All he ever did was test his plagues on me and check how long it would take for me to regenerate from them."
