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Xanth Aumeli ([personal profile] snowtop) wrote2011-10-03 08:33 pm
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[At first, there is no sound; there is only the image of Xanth's forearm. Lines of letters curl around his fingers, twist around his hand, and spiral onto his arm. The ink, jet black, is stark against his pale skin.]

Th-this-- it means I-I've been-- t-too quiet, right? I-It... it wants me to-- t-to say... s-something.

[It's been a while since he's checked in, made sure people knew he hadn't vanished, but there is nothing to say.

The feed remains set on Xanth's arm.]


I'm... o-okay. I'm s--still here.

A-Are... are you guys... o-okay, too?

[He heard that crack some days ago. No one has called for help on the journals, so no one was hurt in the expedition that came after, and no one had been hurt during the initial bang.

Or so he hopes.]

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not the words, but the gentle shaking that finally gets through to her. Aara starts, suddenly feeling as though her eyes are burning. She closes them, hanging her head a little as she tries to get a hold of herself.]

Sorry...

[She brings a hand up to rub at her face, and she sighs, lifting tired lids as she attempts to give her friend a smile she isn't entirely successful at accomplishing.]

I'm...fine...

[Or she will be. Hopefully.]

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[The smile that finds her lips after his comment is more genuine, her eyes warm from his concern.]

I do need to rest, but whenever I close my eyes...

[Her brows knit into a frown and she shakes her head. She knows her death was necessary. They saved her from killing any of her friends directly.]

I...I can't sleep just yet.

[She hopes Xanth can understand. Slipping fluidly from the bed and gently out of Xanth's embrace, Aara holds a hand out to him.]


I can make soup and bread. Maybe a full stomach will help both of us. You look tired, too, Xanth.

[A slight smile.]

You should relax in the hotspring while I cook. I can bring you soup later.

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh... Okay.

[She wonders what the hot spring might be like. Is there a section for males and females? Maybe she should let Xanth go now, and she could go later and see for herself. It sounded wonderful.]

If you get hungry, let me know? I can make you something.

[Throat constricting a little, Aara continues.]

Thank you for listening to what I had to say. I know it is not good news.

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She gives a bit of a hesitant smile at his thank you. It turns into a full-blown smile when he rests a hand on her shoulder and at his next words.]

It is nice...being able to fly.

[Her head tilts up to the ceiling as an expression of joy and freedom crosses her face, imagining the feeling of gliding across the sky on a cool and starry night.]

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[The combination of Xanth's expression and tone seemed somewhat off to Aara. She tilted her head to one side in question.]

Everything okay?

[Commentlog] DAW DON'T WORRY I LOVE THEM. Especially the ooc thread, lol!

[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Aara smiles, relaxing.]

If I can help, let me know?

[She giggles at that comment.]

Just take care of yourself, okay?

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Her eyes cloud over at his offer. She hasn't been able to sleep. Only for brief, interspersed moments, and she always awoke to nightmares. The best sleep she had gotten so far had been with Zhaneel.]

Thank you, Xanth.

You, too.

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[identity profile] angha-firebird.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Considering the seriousness of Xanth's offer, Aara finally gives a miniscule smile, her head bobbing in a slight nod.]

Okay. Maybe I will... so long as I am not a bother, and do not overstay my welcome.