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Kalysto: *glares down at the ground* Stop touching my ear, damn you! It’s sensitive enough as it is! *grumbles loudly* We use our ears for four different purposes… if you go and bandage it up, I won’t be able to use them for any of those things!
Desiree: And if it doesn’t heal up properly, you won’t be able to use it for most of those things at all. Do you want an ear that uselessly hangs lop-sided off the side of your head, hm? *despite his words, she doesn’t stop. Instead, she continues to bandage up his ear. Soon enough, she manages to fully encase it in a bandage-cast that would keep it stiff* There. *she then gently pats the top of his head*
Kalysto: Great. Now it hurts, *narrows his eyes at her* and the sounds are muffled. One disability is bad enough, adding a second shouldn’t be a problem. Oh, why not poke out my eye too? *flattens his good ear*
Desiree: *rolls her eyes at Kalysto* Does your entire species make a career out of whining about every little thing? What I’m doing is going to help you. *she then hands his robe back to him* You could try being helful.. *she sighs at him* Oh… Don’t worry about leaving… Father has a temper.. I think I can talk reason into him though. You should be alright here once I calm father down.
Kalysto: I could ask the same of your species, human. *takes his robe and begins to fold it up, seeming most unhappy* Ouch… *glares down at the ground* So now what? If I go near that white haired male again, he’ll probably kill me. He was going to until you stopped him.
Desiree: White haired? *deeply frowns and shakes her head* No, that’s not white. My father and I *she points at her silver bangs* have silver hair. Not white. *she then stands up* Go ahead to your room, Kalysto. I’ll talk to him and calm him down… He just has a temper.
Kalysto: A temper, and a really long sharp sword. Not a good combination to have… *flicks his good ear back, then shakes his head irritably* Alright… *sighs* I’ll go back inside. What do you want me to do? Just sit in my room?
Desiree: For now, that will probably be best.. At least until I calm him down some. *she once again gently pats the top of Kalysto’s head. She then hops up onto her feet before dashing off toward the base. Soon enough, she would storm down to Sephy and Jenna’s room* Father!
Kalysto: *ducks his head as he is patted and glowers* Don’t touch me… *sighs and heads back inside the base, quickly returning to his room in hopes of not being attacked by Sephiroth again*
Sephiroth: *has since returned to Jenna’s side and is reading a well-worn book about WWII. Although he has been through it many times before, he reads it anyway for the sheer fact of having something to keep his mind occupied with* What do you want?
Desiree: *Glares at Sephiroth as she spots him* Why did you have to do that up there?? Why? There was no reason for you to try to kill my friend! *she snarls in irritation at Sephiroth*
Meanwhile, on a completely different planet named Azeroth:
Seferia: *narrows her eyes as she spots a certain troll shaman in the distance. So, she loads up one of her arrows and aims to fire it at his feet, trying to get his attention. She then mounts up on her tamed albino drake before landing in front of the troll* Well?Sephiroth: I already told you everything you needed to know. *scowls and glances back down at his book* We’re not going to discuss this any longer. There’s nothing to talk about.
Zulmire: *despite the fact an arrow has been fired at his feet, he stays in his meditative posture, very calm and still. He cracks open one eye and looks up at her, before closing it again, grinning very slightly* Ya. I know you be ‘dere. Now what th’ hell do you want?
Desiree: No, that’s wrong all of the way. *She storms over to where Sephiroth is then jabs her pointer finger against his nose* You almost killed my friend up there. You’ve threatened to kill him again. That is completely wrong!
Seferia: Hrmph. *she hops down off her mount before dismissing it* You know full well what I want, you curmudgeon. I’ve been searching all over for your wayward “son”. I’m supposed to keep an eye on the idiot. Now, you better have been trying to find him as well. *she snarls and growls* Have you seen any clues as to where Kalysto is?
Zulmire: *makes a slightly bothered sound, but slowly rises to his feet, promptly hunching over and adopting his species’ signature ‘bad posture’ standing pose* All ‘o you pixies are alike. Impatient, bad-tempered, very bossy. You be careful, mon. One day you is gonna break a blood vessel. *He scratches a hand through his fiery-red wire hair, before he lowers it again, looking unhappy afterwards* I don’t know ‘de answer to your question. The spirits…. ‘dey say nothing. Is like he… *waves his hands at the air in front of him, then closes his palms* …vanished from te’ sands of time altogedder. *growls* You try keeping tabs on a Warlock, though. Is vanishing and getting up to no good, without a doubt.
Sephiroth: *closes his eyes shut in reaction to Desiree’s jabbing. then growls* He’s inconsiderate and he used you. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be protective about my family, Desiree. And if you give him the opportunity, he is going to do it all over again.
Seferia: *scowls at Zulmire’s original statement* Hrmph, you should know by now that I am not one of them. Feel lucky that I have given you that much information. My flight is normally not so generous toward you.. things. *she then growls with disdain* What do you mean vanished from the sands of time? Not even a bronze idiot can do that feat!
Desiree: No, you’re messing with my life and threatening my friend only because you don’t approve of him. You have no good reason for what you did other than what you think. He was not abusing me! I choose to have sex with him.
Zulmire: Yes, I keep forgetting that you’re not a pixie. But, you look like a pixie, you talk like a pixie, you may well be a pixie. You confuse everybody else anyway. *picks up some of the sand at his feet, then begins to sprinkle it through the air* Spirits, they say… once here, now gone. He disintergrated through the sands of time and no longer be here. *flattens his brow in concern* I know he brash, irrational, and want to do things his own way, but this be unusual even for him, ‘mon.
Sephiroth: I’m not ruining your life. *snorts at her* I’m trying to protect you from being taken advantage of. *snorts louder* I dont care if you chose to have sex with him. He should have known better and waited until you were older.
Seferia: You are not joking there. *She sets her hand on her right hip and then brings her left hand up to scratch the side of her head in thought* Hrmph, I usually have no problems tracking that smelly male. Even without his.. interesting armor.. I can track him with ease. *she snorts* Where is his good for nothing brother?
Desiree: I am old enough to drink in some countries on Earth. You can’t treat me like a little kid, Father. *she narrows her eyes* I’ve told him to stay in his room and that you won’t bother him. Try to kill him again, and I will move out.
Zulmire: Smelly? Yea, maybe… ’tis just those fel-energies he plays wif, though. But… an apple is an apple, no matta’ how you label it. *dismissively waves a hand* The Paladin… *scratches his head* I never had that one in my care. It can be anywhere for all I know.
Sephiroth: You would move out whenever you feel like it, threats or not. *sighs* If you’re just going to scold me without trying to see my reasoning, you can just go away. I don’t want you to try and ram your opinion down my throat like mine doesn’t matter. I know what I did and why I did it. If you can’t understand it, that’s your own damn problem.
Seferia: *grits her teeth in annoyance* Damn stupid elves. All of them. Hrmph.. *She brings her fingers to her mouth before whistling in order to summon her pet chimera. She then firmly speaks to it. Go, find that idiotic paladin. Bring him here by any means!
Mocanei: *hisses as he is summoned out of his stable from afar. After nipping at his right head, he then hisses again before flapping his wings to take off into the air. Soon enough, he begins to search the land for Kalysto’s brother*
Desiree: And you tried to kill my friend without even listening to me. I think that’s a lot worse than anything what I’m doing. You’re pushing your opinion on me and threatening my friend with bodily harm. *she growls* That’s not fair at all.
Sephiroth: I told you my opinions on the subject already. If you think my judgement or reaction was too harsh, I am sorry. *scowls* I don’t want any male to take advantage of you. You do not need to come ask for permission but I would hope to think that you would be able to use your better judgement on how to pick a decent male. That one appeared to use you for free sex. That’s how it seemed to me.
Zulmire: Paladins be the idiots. Elves… ehhh.. *scratches the side of his head again* Dey aren’t liked, that be for sure. But I liked mine. Right up until he say, father, I want to be a warlock. *snorts* Den it all go downhill from ‘dere.
Desiree: Hrmph, having an opinion and trying to kill someone because you have an opinion are two different things, Father. You went after blood. *She snarls* Try to kill him again, and I will leave. *she turns around and begins to head out of the room*
Seferia: *narrows her eyes at Zulmire* That is.. rather unimportant to me. I can’t say that I care about a single word that you just blurted out, troll. *she crosses her arms* You are simply lucky that I am somewhat benign to you… things.
Sephiroth: I went after blood because I knew of the situation. I still feel just in my reaction. If he touches you again, I will strike him down and kill him. *scowls back at Desiree as she turns to leave the room*
Zulmire: You say ‘dat all you want, lady. *yawns and moves to sit down, running a hand through the sandy ground under his feet* If you really not be carin’, you wouldn’t hang around any longer. Or be askin where the spikey-haired pixie is.
Desiree: *glares back at Sephiroth* If you do that, I’ll never forgive you, Father. Hrmph, as if you really have anything to talk about. I bet your first time with mother was “random”. *she snorts once more* Mother most definitely doesn’t love you.
Seferia: *Growls* Kalysto is the one that I was assigned to watch over. This is solely a matter of obligation. *Noticing what he’s doing, she kneels down to get a better look*
Sephiroth: *scowls at Desiree* It wasn’t random. And we had been with each other for more than a few weeks. *snorts* Watch your mouth.
Zulmire: *gently clenches his hands through the soil, then begins to mumble an old shamanistic spell. The dust that falls from his fingers begins to fall and scatter in a different direction to the wind, and he looks ahead, pointing* He be ‘dat way. But… I not know how far away dat be. So you’re on your own there.
Desiree: Yea, and I’ve been with Kalysto for a few months. We’ve been friends since he arrived. There’s no difference. You just don’t like him.
Seferia: On my own, hm..? *snorting, she shakes her head. She then begins to shift her form. Soon enough, she reforms into a black drake and quickly reaches in to grip onto Zulmire with her front paws. As soon as she grips onto him, she tosses him onto her back before taking off and heading in the direction that he indicated*
Zulmire: *doesn’t seem terribly bothered as Seferia grabs onto him with her paws and simply grasps onto her clawed-fingers for better grip. He shakes his head at her and pulls on the sinew inbetween her “index” and middle finger* Stop it, mon. You can fly forever ‘dat way and dere will be nuffing. You be wastin’ your time.
Sephiroth: Of course, that has to be it because the other reasons I already spoke about weren’t acceptable.
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