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paixaorpg2006-03-02 07:05 pm
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To quote Auron: "All aboard for the Actua Are" [Closed]
Character(s): Auron, Jenet, Asuka, The Prince
Content: They all meet back up at the Actua Are.
Setting: The Actua Are near Vanaheim
Time: Wednesday Late Afternoon/Early Evening
Warnings: None yet.
Ooo, ahh, ooo, and ahh again! The Prince hadn't forgotten that he and Jenet were on a mission to find Asuka's bandages, but there was just so much to look at and touch and play with and jump on and... and... and other things that The Prince couldn't even remember he did!
They managed to find a small store where they could pick up what they needed. The Prince didn't have any money himself, but either Jenet did or they got what they needed some other way because they soon left with some bandages and various bottles of medicine. The Prince was mesmerized by the bottles of pills. He wanted to open one and play with the little eggs inside. So when Jenet wasn't looking he took one, though he was hardly stealthy about it. Turning away from her, The Prince tried to open the bottle.
But it wouldn't open.
He twisted and pulled at the top, doing just about everything he could to open it. Somehow, he just couldn't. The Prince finally gave up on this, and sheepishly returned the bottle to Jenet, as she had probably noticed what he had done by then.
When they arrived at the hotel The Prince was quite amazed by it. While not exactly glamorous, it was certainly grand by The Prince's standards. He was so excited at the prospect of seeing his friends again that he immediately entered the lobby and yelled out their names. "Mr. Auron! Miss Asuka!" That would draw some stares.
Content: They all meet back up at the Actua Are.
Setting: The Actua Are near Vanaheim
Time: Wednesday Late Afternoon/Early Evening
Warnings: None yet.
Ooo, ahh, ooo, and ahh again! The Prince hadn't forgotten that he and Jenet were on a mission to find Asuka's bandages, but there was just so much to look at and touch and play with and jump on and... and... and other things that The Prince couldn't even remember he did!
They managed to find a small store where they could pick up what they needed. The Prince didn't have any money himself, but either Jenet did or they got what they needed some other way because they soon left with some bandages and various bottles of medicine. The Prince was mesmerized by the bottles of pills. He wanted to open one and play with the little eggs inside. So when Jenet wasn't looking he took one, though he was hardly stealthy about it. Turning away from her, The Prince tried to open the bottle.
But it wouldn't open.
He twisted and pulled at the top, doing just about everything he could to open it. Somehow, he just couldn't. The Prince finally gave up on this, and sheepishly returned the bottle to Jenet, as she had probably noticed what he had done by then.
When they arrived at the hotel The Prince was quite amazed by it. While not exactly glamorous, it was certainly grand by The Prince's standards. He was so excited at the prospect of seeing his friends again that he immediately entered the lobby and yelled out their names. "Mr. Auron! Miss Asuka!" That would draw some stares.
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He wasn't a stranger to chaos, but he much preferred when things went his way. Grumbling and mumbling to himself, Auron swept aside the bottles. The only thing that kept him from displaying more frustration was that he was Sir Auron. And as such, he wasn't about to show how visibly stressed he was inside. Not only did it go against his character, but as the impromptu leader of this ragtag band, he didn't want to alarm the others.
Taking stock of what he'd use to take care of Asuka's injuries, Auron thrust a hand towards Jenet, the long string of Gil dangling from the end of his fist. "Go get the four of us a room." Quirking a brow, Auron's dark blue eyes took on a bemused sparkle. Perhaps he was hinting that Jenet use her ... er.. womanly charms... to perhaps cut back on the price. Or maybe he was just grateful for all her assistance. Who knows with him sometimes.