" It's alright, Throlm. I don think he could do much harm anyway, hero, here almost got himself killed today...but um...anyway...Throlm, the Mechanic meet Seriak, the hero...er... whatever the hell he is..." Irynea stepped back to let the two trolls meet.
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Irynea shrugs and stands next to Throlm," It's his way o' sayin' 'ello!" She says as she pats his arm.
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OOC: I totally ship Irynea and Throlm as moirails
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Irynea hopped up on to one of Throlms work tables, "Well we didn't come 'ere fer light lady talk now did we? She said looking at Seriak. "If yew need a weapon Throlms the best blacksmith in all o' Alternia! And if we could get this weapon bidness moving along, that'd be great. I ain't got all day, and spending time is spending money.
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OOC: Ello
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Irynea smiles softly at her moirail's giddiness, "Well yew haff fun wit that Throlm! And if yew need anythin just give me a quick call! And be careful wit them sharp tools!" She called over her shoulder as she left, sometimes she could be overprotective of her moirail. She continued walking back towards her booth nearly forgetting about Seriak," Oi, yer still here...So what now, hero? Im sure yew haff other lady trolls to save or haff other bountys to hunt and whatnot?
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" Ah don' worry bout it hero, trust me too many bottles of troll liquor and i'm speaking all kinds of colorful language that would put the hemospecturm to shame." Irynea hopped over her booth's wooden top," now if yew need a place fer a little shut eye i can certainly help yew, but help don come free hero."
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"Yew can start by not saying that." Irynea bit her lip and leaned in close to whisper in his ear,"Ever hear of the sufferer?"
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Irynea clapped a hand over his mouth. "Shhhhhh!!! Talkin bout him could get us killed here! Now c'mon back, where the trolls don hear us."
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Irynea closed the curtains to her booth and pulled Seriak to the very back of her booth before setting him down in a chair,"The sufferer is real, I've even attended one of his sermons" She said with a little pride in her voice.Her expression then turned a little dark."But that poor fool is gunna get his head knocked if he keeps temptin them highbloods. Around here if you sprout one word of freedom or equality like views, that's it fer yew, yew ain't gunna see another lick o' light and it would be considered mercy if they done kill yew right on the spot." She handed him a cup of honey tea and sat down in a chair facing him. "Im jus sayin, Hero, wit me yew don have ta say stuff like,"Im your's ta command" We're equals, both born under the troll god's given sun."
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"Father?....What is a father? Boy yew are sproutin nonsense." Irynea stood up and spoke quietly yet an edge to her voice, " Now i didn't mean ta offend yew, I was only sayin that I think the same as the Sufferer that's why I brought his name up. I believe what he believes. No one's got to treat yew like dirt. No one's got to treat anyone like dirt." Before she let Seriak reply she brushed the hair out of her eyes, "I have a shipment comin in soon I'll need yew to start loading the crates into the back of the booth, once yer done, I'll show yew where yewl sleep." She said as she stalked out of the booth through the back curtain.
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Irynea stared at the hard ground with the word father...? on her lips.
Later when the shipments came Irynea began to hand the heavy crates to Seriak," Go put this crate of blue chalk under that shelf and then come back so we can start puttin these crates of liquid paint over there."
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Irynea placed her hands on her hips and nodded,"yeah, I think so...", she laughed softly as she watched Seriak rub his back, she then sat him down and began to lightly massage his shoulders,"This is going to cost yew extra." She said jokingly and smiled.
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Irynea yelped as he hit the ground before kneeling down next to him and trying her best to wake him," Seriak? Seriak?! Seriak!!! Wake up please!" she frantically yelled as she shook him.
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Irynea grumbled something that sounded like, "Idiot..." She sighed and stood up again before gently picking up Seriak and laying him back down in more comfortable position. He was heavy and she would need a bigger troll to help her carry him to her hive.
Later.....
" THROLM!!!! THROLM!!! Throlm stop fondling swords and get out here!" yelled an impatient Irynea with a heavy snoring troll on her shoulder.
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Irynea smiled gratefully at Throlm before standing up straight and rubbing her back, " Fer a skinny Troll he do sure way a lot....." The teal blood stood straight and bit her lip," I was thinkin about bringin him ta ma hive but I like yer idea better." She said as she followed her muscled moirail into his booth.
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Irynea sat next to the sleepy troll and smiled softly at how cute he looked sleeping. Her cheeks felt hot and she noticed she was blushing, she shook her of such silly thoughts before turning her attention towards Throlm," So yew finally finished da weapon?"
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ooc: Accepted! You can jump in whenever
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Irynea slept on the floor, curled up within herself. She breathed in slow and soft, dreaming of sweet nothings.
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OCC: What???? OMG *hyperventilates and faints *
okay okay okay *takes a gigantic breath* Well since this thread is under my jurisdiction (for the time being), I will accept your forms. Welcome to the thread. Have fun roleplaying and :) We hope you don't go Crazy ;)