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6/27/2016 10:47:00 AM
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"[i]Who the fück is Kor'el? And a mon'keigh and Tau interspecies...I will uh...try it. See where it goes.[/i]"
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[i]"You don't know old Kor? Tau General? Turned Necron? Turned a gas cloud? Ah, doesn't matter. You'll be meeting his daughter soon, eh?"[/i] He pats him on the back.
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"[i]I just hope he doesn't stab me.[/i]" Ciarn said. "[i]Should we go?[/i]"
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[i]"Let us go!"[/i] He laughs heartily, moving into the city with Ciarn in tow. [i]"So, my dude, tell me some more about yourself!"[/i]
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"[i]I'm just an Eldar from a craftworld, nothing abnormal.[/i]" He replied blankly.
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[i]"Well come on, don't be such a robo now! What do you like? What are your hobbies? Your passions? Your dreams, my dude!"[/i]
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"[i]To not have crippling anxiety and self esteem.[/i]"
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[i]"Well, consider those dreams are about to be granted!"[/i]
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"[i]Alright then..here goes.[/i]"
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He walks with him into the city, towards some warehouses.
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I guess they knocked or some shit idk.
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Edited by Shadlezz: 6/27/2016 5:10:13 PMThe enthusiasm is real with this one. Traliks knocked on the door while Ciarn sulked like a bitch, and awaited an answer. The door finally opened.
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While sulking like a bitch he waited for Traliks to enter, following him.
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The door opened, and a woman stepped out. "Yes? Oh! Good day to you, Traliks. It has been some time since we last met." She said, Gently. The woman that stood before Ciarn was, simply put, bedazzling. She had long, light brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, gentle traits, everything about her spoke of sweetness. Her skin was a very light blue, turning almost on beige. She had some tau traits on her face, like the nose slit thing. Her physique was hourglass-like, with an ample bosom and buttocks, a thin waist, any proportions to drive a man crazy. While Ciran was admiring her, she chuckles. "Who's your friend there? He seems to have taken a liking."
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"[i]C-Ciarn.[/i]" He stuttered quietly, he was clearly not comfortable talking with a woman, nonetheless someone as beautiful as this.
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She chuckles. [i]"You'll have to excuse him, he's a bit shy."[/i] "Oh, that's no problem. Would you like to come in? I just made tea, and its still hot." [i]"Certainly."[/i]
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Shy would be the biggest understatement of the millennium. Ciarn gingerly walked in, uncomfortable to the maximum.
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Traliks walked in after him, closing the door. "Get settled at the lounge table, I'll be right with you." Although this was a warehouse, it didn't seem like one at all. It was shaped like a house, with various rooms, exotic furniture and decorations, etc.
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Ciarn slowly but surely walked over to the lounge table and sat down. He of course did not know what to say, nonetheless get a date.
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Amy leaves to go get them their cups. [i]"See? Told ya she was beautiful."[/i] Traliks chuckles.
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He nodded, Ciarn was freaking the fück out mentally. [i]How am I going to do this? What if I mess up? Oh Isha...[/i]
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[i]"Hey, relax dude. It'll be fine. Amy's a cool cat."[/i]
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"[i]I'll try...[/i]" He said.
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Amy returned with the three cups, one for each. "So, Traliks, tell me about this friend of yours." [i]"Well, first thing you need to know about him is that he's very shy. But like all Shy people, you know what I say. They're the hidden gems."[/i] Amy smiles at Ciarn.
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Ciarn slightly waved and took his cup, he sipped it. "[i]You..you are beautiful.[/i]" he barely said
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She smiles warmly at him. "Why thank you! It's very complimenting. You're not looking bad yourself, too."
