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6/20/2016 10:55:50 PM
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[i]"Oh..."[/i]
She notices the change in mood, and silently curses herself for making her new friend sad.
[i]"I'm sorry if I made you feel bad..."[/i]
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"[i]That's not, why. I don't blame you.[/i]" [b]Ophélia grinned towards Abby.[/b] "[i]It's just, Weird...Y'know?[/i]"
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[i]"Yeah... I know the feeling..."[/i] She smiles back a bit. [i]"Your sweater is really pretty... did you make it yourself?"[/i]
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"[i]I did.[/i]" [b]She clearly enjoyed the thought, and leaned close.[/b] "[i]How far?[/i]"
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[i]"Not too long now."[/i] They both reached the General Quarters, which was basically a big city within the ship. As they walked through the streets, people gave them weird looks. Like they were freaks. But Abby didn't mind. Not only had she gotten used to the looks, but the presence of her new friend made her forget everything else. She had so much to show her... Eventually, they reached a large warehouse. [i]"This is where I live, with my sisters. You can stay here too. I-If that's what you want, of course..."[/i]
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"[i]I'll stay...It's, better than the streets. Right?[/i]"
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She giggles a bit. [i]"You're right."[/i] She opened the sliding door, which was large enough for Ophélia to enter. Inside, there was stacks of books... it was like a huge library. There was enough material here to keep someone entertained and learned for years, and more. [i]"This is home for me. My sisters live in the other sections, so we shouldn't be disturbed too much. Some nice peace and quiet..."[/i]
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"[i]That's good... Do you have a bed or something? My legs feel tired...[/i]" [b]Ophélia yawned lightly.[/b]
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[i]"Well..."[/i] Crap. She hadn't thought about having someone over. [i]"I just have the one bed... but I guess you can sleep in it."[/i]
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"[i]No, I'm fine...I don't want to steal anything.[/i]" [b]Ophélia grinned, trying to keep the mood upbeat.[/b]
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[i]"No, it's fine, I don't mind."[/i] She smiles. [i]"I'll figure something out for me. You go right ahead. Your leg still needs to heal..."[/i]
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"[i]I could always weave a hamoc...Don't worry Abby.[/i]"
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[i]"Weave a Hammock... oh! I forgot, the spider thing..."[/i] She laughs. [i]"Well, in the mean time, can I see your wound?"[/i]
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"[i]Of course.[/i]" [b]She takes her hand off the wound amd shows you. Starting to weave a smooth silk.[/b]
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She kneels in front of the wound, softly running her hand over the partially healed wound. [i]"Your skin... it's really intricate..."[/i] She activated her healing power. [i]"... really beautiful, too..."[/i] She smiles.
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"[i]T-Thanks Abby.[/i]" [b]She begins to form a small net, and weaving off of it.[/b]
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The wound softly closes, Abby rubbing her smooth leg. After a bit, she lets go, blushing a bit. [i]"There... all good now."[/i] She smiles.
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"[i]Thank you, again...[/i]" [b]Ophélia smiles brightly. Her pale skin seems to radiate a bit of joy. Her hamoc weave seems rather small.[/b]
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[i]"Whoa... your weaving... it's really cool!"[/i] She smiles, she seemed really intrigued, and amazed.
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[b]Ophélia smiles, making the hammock stretch out as she looks at you.[/b] "[i]Show me your bed..?[/i]"
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[i]"... oh! Yeah."[/i] She walks through the maze of books into a cozy little corner, where her bed was surrounded by books, with a nice opening. Nightstand with a lamp, she had all she needed.
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[b]Ophélia pinned the hamoc up above the bed, smiling a bit. It being stuck by webbing, stretched out to fit all of Ophélia. She climbs up into it, and lays.[/b]
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She smiles. Then she blushes a bit. [i]"Uhm... if you need any spare clothes, I can give you some..."[/i]
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"[i]Do you have any like, Swe- Oh. Wait...They wouldn't fit too well.[/i]" [b]She giggles a bit.[/b]
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She slid into her bed, watching the back of Ophélia in awe. She was feeling strange... she had never felt this sensation before. It boggled her mind. And it annoyed her, since she wasn't able to find an answer. [i]"Well... why wouldn't they?"[/i]
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"[i]Erm...Look.[/i]" [b]She giggled softly.[/b]
