Razzle
New Recruit
[M:1500]
that's how I roll
Posts: 41
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Post by Razzle on Sept 21, 2013 22:54:56 GMT -5
"If you're so willing to give you're crap away, then why didn't you just let me run off?" Kiri grumbled under her breath, her words barely audible. She immediately eyed the gross, silk-covered stone, frowning. Maybe...she'd just leave that there. And who knows where that screw landed. No doubt it was hiding behind one of the trees around here. Oh, well. She'd pick it up on her way out. Rubbing the back of her head with her tail, she flinched slightly when she felt a bump beginning to form below her right ear.
Come on now, Kiri. Be nice to the weird coot. He's just trying to be nice. Besides, who knows what sort of things he has stashed away.
"Alright! Sounds cool," she answered, quickly putting on a smile. "Lead the way, mister."
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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Sept 22, 2013 20:29:58 GMT -5
Aires nodded, even giving a small hint of a smile; he figured that if he bargained with the pokemon, then they might be more willing to leave him alone and give him some of his more important items- or, at least they were important to him.
"... But, first." he said, looking at the pokemon's bag, "You have things of mine. You didn't ask for them. If I give you some of my things, they include the ones you took. Without asking." That being said, he turned around, going to his home, occasionally looking back to make sure that the pokemon was still following.
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Razzle
New Recruit
[M:1500]
that's how I roll
Posts: 41
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Post by Razzle on Sept 28, 2013 19:07:38 GMT -5
"Seems perfectly fine with me." Kiri replied nonchalantly.
Slowly she trailed behind him, waving when he decided, for whatever reason, to check that she was still following him (there was no way she was going to run off when there we're free goodies to be obtained). Fiddling with the strap of her bag, she cleared her throat.
"So...um..." Kiri began, trying to break the thick ice. "What's your name?"
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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Sept 28, 2013 21:19:14 GMT -5
"I'm Aires the Ariados." the Ariados said. Considering that he wasn't sure of what species she was, he thought that she might want to know what he was, if she didn't already, "What kind of pokemon are you?" he asked out of curiosity as they neared his house.
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Razzle
New Recruit
[M:1500]
that's how I roll
Posts: 41
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Post by Razzle on Sept 30, 2013 10:17:30 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Aires the Ariados. " A pause as she tapped her chin. "Hmm...that's a mouthful. Mind if I just call you Aires?" Kiri couldn't' stop herself from letting out a small giggle at her words, knowing full well that his name was simply Aires.
"Seriously? I'm an Aipom. Can't you tell?" Kiri replied , sounding a tad hurt, as she stepped up into the hut. So..what other stuff did he have around here....
"Oh, and name is Kiri, by the way."
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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Sept 30, 2013 20:29:53 GMT -5
Aires paused, not quite getting the joke, "... sure?" he said, entering the hut.
"Ah, um... no." he said, "I've never seen an 'Aipom' before." he said, carefully pronouncing the new word, and turning around to look her over a bit. Did all Aipom's have a tendency to take items without asking? It would explain the hand-like tail she had.
"Anyways, Kiri," he said, holding out one of his front legs, "your bag. I need it to sort through it." he looked behind him for a moment, at the rest of his collections, mentally sorting out what he'd be willing to give.
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Razzle
New Recruit
[M:1500]
that's how I roll
Posts: 41
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Post by Razzle on Oct 10, 2013 23:37:01 GMT -5
"Alright. Take it,"" Kiri said, hanging the bag on to the front leg that he had stuck out. What exactly would he end up giving her? Her bag, perfectly stitched to meet her physical strength and height. could only hold so much, after all. Did he even have anything worth interest and value other than the two items that she had already pulled out?
Shifting her attention away from Aires for a moment, she found herself pondering just how long did it take him to dig all of this up. Months. Maybe even years.
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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Oct 16, 2013 21:07:32 GMT -5
(( Ah, apologies for the delay! ))
First, he looked in the bag, to check for what might be his in there. Identifying his items, he took them out, laying them aside. Setting the bag down, he organized what he'd like to keep among them, and what he'd be willing to give away. He then turned to the huge piles among piles of things he had laying around and... only now did he realize just how big this collection was. Whenever he got a new, interesting item (at the time, that is), he usually just put it somewhere, never bothering to organize it...
Aires stared at the huge collection for a moment before diving right into it, not being so careless as to just throw his precious items, but many were set aside. Eventually he'd amassed a pile of items that he'd be willing to give away- much of them were shiny objects that, at a time, he found fascinating, but now didn't hold the same interest; a few stones with interesting patterns, some strangely shaped bits of colored glass.
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