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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/24/2017 2:49:14 AM
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"I like the eyes.." [i]Isabella murmured, still getting pieces of glass out. When she finished up, Star could see a little bit of blood on her fingers, as if Isabella had accidentally cut herself. She kept quiet, though.[/i]
"Seriously.. we should go after those assholes. I'm willing if you are."
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"Roleplaying a servant in the bedroom maybe, but never in real life. Also, if you're sleeping with all your soldiers may I recommend getting yourself tested sometime?" Star chuckled, swaying on her feet a little as if she can't stand still.
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[b]Bella[/b]: "I mean, I wouldn't mind seeing that, nor would I mind doing it-" [i]Freya would slam her fist down suddenly, staring up at Star. The resounding shock would stop Isabella, who merely shrugged and looked away.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "...I do not sleep with my fellow troops. Nor do I pursue sexuаl activities, nor do I care about what you and my sister want to roleplay as in the bеdroom. I care about the fate of this world, and worlds beyond. ...Because my sister apparently trusts you, I trust you too. What is your name?"
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"Later, Bella. I'll show you my superb flexibility when your sister is done." Star said jokingly before turning to Freya. "The name's Star."
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[b]Bella[/b]: "Hey, if you know anyone else, and if I got Freya drunk enough.." [b]Freya[/b]: "[i]No[/i]." [b]Bella[/b]: "It'll be fun.. I'll show you some things. You'll love it." [i]Freya was flushing a crimson red color now, though a sigh would leave her lips, as she took to outstretching her hand for Star to take.[/i] "...Freya Trayven," [i]She would say, with a slight stutter. The very talk of such activities actually brought her to discomfort, as she kept her hand raised for the handshake.[/i] "...I would like to invite you.. to a future council meeting."
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Star shook Freya's hand with a smile. "Thanks. Sorry for the sex talk. I'l show up without the...uncomfortable conversations."
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[b]Freya[/b]: "Oh, no it's fine. Really, it's.. it's alright, Lady Star." [i]Freya would tightly shake Star's hand, though not in an offensive manner. Her eyes met Star's, not judging the different colors while she would let go.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "Though, it is.. a pleasure, to have you at our side. And since you are now a knightess.. I should find you a badge to recognize your promotion, have blacksmiths find some new armor, and see if we can make a set of armor for you."
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"Thank you, Freya. I believe my armor will suffice though. I'm not one for wearing loads of metal." Star yawned. "I believe I should go home though. I grow tired and haven't had dinner yet."
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[b]Freya[/b]: "If you wish, you may stay. We have plenty of food, though I shall not eat.. I have already tasted dinner with one from the Dojo." [b]Bella[/b]: "Fuсk, I'm down for dinner.." [i]She smiled at Freya as she shot her a stare, sitting and looking up at Star.[/i] "Stay, if you want. I'm not forcing you to get stupid with me, nor Freya. By my side, you do what you find necessary, s'long as it's honorable."
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"Yeah, I'm going home for now. See ya guys." Star walked out, waving over the shoulder.
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[b]Bella[/b]: "Alright, alright. Night, Star." [i]Some time after Star would leave the tent, perhaps twenty seconds, Freya would stand up, staring down at the sitting Isabella. Her fingers would dig into her hands, the upper row of her teeth digging into her lips.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "One job. You've been fuсking around with a Dojo member.." [b]Isabella[/b]: "She's not a Dojo member-" [b]Freya[/b]: "I. DON'T. CARE. I tasked you. With expanding out forces. You recruited this.. woman. She is no knight, she is no fighter, yet you flirt and toy with her LIKE ONE OF YOUR FUСKING WHОRES?" [i]At this point, Isabella would stand, raising her hand in a slapping motion. Though she would not bring it down upon Freya's cheek.[/i] [b]Isabella[/b]: "You will not insult my friend." [b]Freya[/b]: "...You insult yourself with her very presence." [i]And just like that, Isabella left the tent.[/i] [spoiler]Fin. Decisions, lol.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Awww. Friend.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You'd be surprised about Isabella. Later on, you'll see.[/spoiler]
