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paixaorpg2008-12-14 12:35 am
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Now I know we'll carry on... [Active]
Characters: Zidane and Dagger
Content: A long-overdue reunion of the pair :D
Setting: Around Joutenheim gate, at an older woman's house
Time: Huuum... let's say afternoon.
Warnings: Possible sugaryness? :D
Zidane wasted no time. Dagger was here. (Part of him remembered that it was 'again', but it was a fuzzy meeting, that last one, and he sometimes wondered if it even happened. Despite that fuzziness, he remembered that she barely knew him, and this one... she did.) Joutenheim wasn't too far from where he had been keeping at Clan Centurio Headquarters.
He made it to the gate area quickly, pushed mostly by adrenaline, and the rest of his energy came from the thought of being able to see her face again. How long had it been, really? How long had he been in this city? Longer than he wanted; that was enough of an answer.
The adrenaline was ebbing away, slowly. He stood in the street, glancing around, realizing he hadn't exactly gotten much information for where she was staying. The area was a bit busy with the afternoon, he thought, while wandering more around, eying the smaller buildings and frowning.
But she knew he was coming. He started looking through the small crowd, hoping to see her familiar face somewhere amongst it. And with a bit of confidence, he yelled out, loudly, "Dagger!"
Content: A long-overdue reunion of the pair :D
Setting: Around Joutenheim gate, at an older woman's house
Time: Huuum... let's say afternoon.
Warnings: Possible sugaryness? :D
Zidane wasted no time. Dagger was here. (Part of him remembered that it was 'again', but it was a fuzzy meeting, that last one, and he sometimes wondered if it even happened. Despite that fuzziness, he remembered that she barely knew him, and this one... she did.) Joutenheim wasn't too far from where he had been keeping at Clan Centurio Headquarters.
He made it to the gate area quickly, pushed mostly by adrenaline, and the rest of his energy came from the thought of being able to see her face again. How long had it been, really? How long had he been in this city? Longer than he wanted; that was enough of an answer.
The adrenaline was ebbing away, slowly. He stood in the street, glancing around, realizing he hadn't exactly gotten much information for where she was staying. The area was a bit busy with the afternoon, he thought, while wandering more around, eying the smaller buildings and frowning.
But she knew he was coming. He started looking through the small crowd, hoping to see her familiar face somewhere amongst it. And with a bit of confidence, he yelled out, loudly, "Dagger!"

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Faces passed by her, but most of them were a blur - when she would catch sight of someone with blonde hair, she would almost snap her neck trying to get a better look at the individual to only get depressed again when she realized it wasn't him. There was something that caught her attention and she looked around then someone called out Dagger.
It's him.. She knew that voice and the surge of happiness passed through her. Even though she looked around, she was unable to see him anywhere. Clearing her throat, Dagger took in a deep breath. "Zidane!!" She cried out, hoping he would follow her voice.
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Zidane walked up behind her, a bit at a loss suddenly as to what to say. Something witty, something romantic... Instead he just stood there, a lopsided smile crossing his face, and he called out to her: "Dagger. I've missed you." He nearly added 'Welcome to Paixao', but held it back.