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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 24, 2006 15:09:20 GMT -5
"Indeed." he agreed simply, allowing the subject time to drop now for the sake of their new one. But, before going deeper into it, he took another bite or two and drink of his herbal tea.
"I assume that you're still missing a few parts, or have you collected them over this time?" he questioned, trying to sum up what'd he'd have to do in total to make it work. "If you need parts, I have spares." he then offered. "My bike gets upgraded and repaired often, so I always have extra parts lying around in case I have to build a new one."
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 24, 2006 16:28:47 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm still missing some parts. That'd be great, if you have extras." She said with a bit smile, before taking another bite. "Because I haven't been able to put it all together yet, I've just been sprucing up the parts I do have, so they're in pretty good shape." She replied, taking a sip of tea. She had definately worked on it as much as possible, redoing the paint job on them until it was just as she liked, and not a dot of rust.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 24, 2006 17:56:15 GMT -5
While Lang was speaking and he was listening, War sipped his tea contently. It was one thing that he an grown quite attatched to, tea that is, and he was happy drinking it. He drank tea almost everyday back at home, which was surprising to most. Only if they knew...ha!
"I'd say I probably have enough parts to build three more bikes. My sister has one too, so yea, between the two of us we have to repair a bike almost every week." Which was a bit of a lie, in a way. Between the two, he and Rhosey, living together the household probably had ten bikes.... "That's good. The parts I have may be a bit different then usual though, so just a warning. They should fit fine, however. And the parts will probably be stronger then the ones you have..."
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 24, 2006 18:28:19 GMT -5
"Haha, you must really like bikes." She said with a smile to him, plopping another piece of bread into her mouth. "I'm sure it'll work fine, stronger parts work fine with me." She replied with a grin. Hey, as long as it worked, she was happy, she's been waiting for the right parts for the longest time.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 24, 2006 20:46:36 GMT -5
"You have no idea." he said with a sly smile. He too took a bite of his cinnamon monkey bread, chewing it fully before speaking again. "For me a bike is constantly" - he paused momentarily to find the correct word - "nessicary." He took a quick drink of his tea again, as if to pause purposfully. "Well, that good. How exactly are we going to do this?" he asked. "I'll need to know what you have already, so I know what parts you'll need. And then I'll have to bring what one of us has to the location of what's left. And I'll need to have the equipment to put it together." Which, he already had everything they needed back home. Only, was it ok with Lang if they went that far from the city? And he couldn't help but wonder her reaction to his...powers.
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 25, 2006 13:46:52 GMT -5
"Well, my house isn't far from here, want to just go over there an see what parts we need, then just bring the missing parts to the place with more parts, so that we don't have to carry so much?" She suggested, taking another sip of her tea, which was nearly gone by now. Since that was wearing off, she decided to even up her meal by having some more bites of the bread. "Is your house nearby?" She asked after a moment of chewing, tilting her head curiously as she asked this. Somthing she had picked up from her siblings.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 25, 2006 14:50:20 GMT -5
"I suppose that'll work." he said after a moment of thought. "I guess its more logical that way. However, either way would be easy for me..." He didn't go into that, not yet. For now he sat, silently finishing up what was left of his meal. Taking the last few bites of his bread and following it with the remainder of his herbal tea. "Not what so ever." he replied. "I live far out of the city, practically in the middle of no where. But -" A grin formed on his face, and his ears went back like his was laughing happily on the inside. " - it takes no time at all to get there."
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 25, 2006 16:13:04 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Lang said, grinning curiously. "That sounds interesting, how you gunna manage that?" She asked with a curious smile. She took one last bite of her cinnamon monkey bread, before nearly finishing off her warm tea. She was definately intrigued, what was he going to do?
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 25, 2006 19:16:59 GMT -5
His grin widened and formed into a smile now, showing his little white catish fangs. "Well, how about I show you?" he asked, is voice raising a note. His tail, though mostly impossible to see under his long coat, flicked back and forth. "When you've decided we're all done here, that is."
Yep, hehe, this attracted a bit of attention of the people sitting nearby Whoo! Go dark guy, looking all childishly happy/excited, yet still sly...
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 25, 2006 19:21:04 GMT -5
"Sweet." She replied with a grin, picking up her cup once more and finishing off that last bit. "I think we're done." She added, standing up and stretching her arms out a bit, before pushing the chair back in with her leg. "Can't wait to see." She said half to herself with a sweet smile.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 25, 2006 19:35:53 GMT -5
"Heh heh." War chuckled lightly to her response. That seemed to happen a lot, actually. He stood up, allowing his back blades to shift around, stretching or that was at least the closest thing you could compare them to. "Alright then, we'd better get going then." He had obviously caught her words.
He picked up his empty glass and cleared plate, eying Lang and motioning to the door with his head. He was doing that talking without actually speaking thing again. On his way to the door, he tossed the paper dishes in a trash can. Waiting at the door, leaving it open for her, just like when they entered.
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 25, 2006 20:06:24 GMT -5
She picked up her plate and cup as well, clearing it and all and heading for the door upon seeing his motion towards the door. "Righty-o." She replied with a nod, then headed for the door.
"Thank you." She added, walking through the door he held for her once again. "So, are we starting at my house?" She asked, looking up to him.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 25, 2006 20:12:24 GMT -5
"You're welcome." War walked out, closeing the door behind him carefully. No need to cause a loud bang shutting itself, right? "What ever works for you, either is fine." Actually War was somewhat fearing going back to his nearly empty house. It wasn't as lively as normal, with his sister running around and listening to music or what ever else, and it bothered him. So, having Lang's company was very pleaseing and he'd hold onto it for as long as he could. Even if he wouldn't exactly show it.
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Post by Deadsketch on Nov 25, 2006 20:37:19 GMT -5
"Well, let's just start at mine so we can see what we're missing." She said with a smile, turning and heading down the sidewalk. "It's just a short walk, a few blocks away." She explained, heading on down the street, which had already become slightly less crowded then when they had come.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Nov 25, 2006 20:47:03 GMT -5
War nodded, moving at a rushed pace until he stood beside her and slowed to keep to the beat of her steps. "Hummm, might I ask where exactly you live?" he asked out of curiousity but spoke causually, like he was making small talk just to keep the silence away. He was thankful that the streets seemed less full. Too many people in the city just dronned on with their lives, like robots or lifeless beings and it was an unpleasent thing to see. Really, he actually knew a 'lifeless' being, and he was much more lively then many people.
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