fatima
Prinny God
[M:-34000]
[Mo0:0]
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Post by fatima on Mar 26, 2007 22:41:15 GMT -5
A chill went down even her spine as she looked at the undead and his polite nature. A brief look of pity cascaded across her eyes as she smiled. Her attention, then, went back to the Prinny hiding behind her as she knelt down to the two Prinnies nearby.
"It's okay... just don't take anything, alright?"
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 26, 2007 23:55:48 GMT -5
He watched the look of pity overtake Emily's pretty face, even if it was for a passing moment. He supposed it was because of his lack of lips to kiss her hand. Or perhaps because of simply because of the fact of that unknown pain that always rested in his heart. He waited for her to lead the way, because though he was loathe to admit it, he still didn't know the large castle as well as he should have. And he did mostly stick to the same areas that he was forced to stay at since the King passed away. He longed remember what it was that kept him so full of sorrow. He quickly pulled himself out of such thoughts. He was under the service of the royal family that had saved him. His past meant nothing until they allowed him to serve under their name.
He waited patiently for Lady Emily to begin heading towards the shop area so he could fulfill the task bestowed upon him.
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Post by MajinKirby on Mar 27, 2007 14:12:18 GMT -5
Gin watched in absolute terror as the shadow inched ever more nearer to his face, and was just about to faint when the shadow pulled his head back. Gin sighed in relief, checking himself over quickly to see that the shadow did nothing to him by looking him in the eye. He then looked up at the girl who he was talking to. So Emily was her name...
He then heard her say something to the Prinnies about stealing the Corporation's things. What would a Prinny get out of stealing something? It's not like they wouldn't get caught..., he thought to himself while looking at the other Prinnies. He then noticed something strange. "It's okay... just don't take anything, alright?", Emily said to him. He smiled at her with probably the biggest smile he'd ever given anyone. "I swear by Master Laharl's life, I won't steal a thing.", he said to her in a happy tone. But then...he noticed something. Emily was nothing like Etna...Etna would have told him to suck it up and start working by now. She actually cared for his well-being. Well, that's a change for once. "So your name is Lady Emily? You have a very nice name.", Gin complemented to her.
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 27, 2007 15:15:39 GMT -5
Richmond now began to observe the lime-green prinny, and listened to his claim that he would most certainly not be stealing from the Rosenqueen Company. That was good, it was one less thing he had to worry about during his work. The prinny also seemed to hold the Krichevosky family in high regards, so Richmond already began to like him. Perhaps he would only strike fear into his heart once a month instead of every day or every moment of his life.
Maybe he would actually enjoy working with prinnies for a change.
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fatima
Prinny God
[M:-34000]
[Mo0:0]
Posts: 424
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Post by fatima on Mar 27, 2007 22:03:24 GMT -5
She was still not used to being called "Lady" yet. Even when married to Maederas, she was his 'bride' and nothing more. Blushing slightly at the complement she sighed and rested her bats into wings which went over her dress like another layer.
"Alright, Prinnies! Let's go!"
The two warriors who sold the goods were already in the process of unloading things from the portal. They took out the crates and had a lot of food items ready for sale. Then there was the heavy stuff like the armors and the huge swords and axes.
She handed a notepad to Gin, since he seemed at least somewhat reliable.
"Could you please take inventory of the armors as they are packing them away? The Prince likes them sorted by price. I'll go ahead and take the inventory for the food items, since the last time, someone snitched the candy and soda for a party. Richmond, could you please take inventory of the weapons? The Prince wants them sorted by type, then price."
She handed the weapon note pad to Richmond, hoping to give him something to do other than babysitting the Prinnies.
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 27, 2007 22:42:57 GMT -5
Richmond extended his skeletal hands from his robes and softly removed them from her hands, trying his hardest to not allow his hands to make contact with her own. This act was not out of the fact that he was disgusted by her, but quite the opposite. He did not want to accidentally touch his cold dead hands upon her own, and perhaps accidentally curse her with his endless sorrow. He watched as the pen was encrusted by ice, and the edges of the pages wilt. He nodded to Emily and watched the events all unfold. Richmond did yet another full bow and spoke with a great amount of sincerity. "I ssshall...do my bessst...to pleassse the Prince...and to not disssapoint you, Lady Emily..."
He began recording as he learned the contents of each crate, keeping a close eye on the Prinnies, making sure that not even a dagger was out of place. His gaze occassionally drifted over to Emily as she took inventory of the items. He wrote down the items in the order the Prince prefered, making sure that not one weapon was out of place. His gaze was ever moving, from the weapons, to the paper, to the Prinnies, to Emily, his gaze moved like a dead moon, no longer waxing or waning, stuck in a shadowy state that sees as well as it did when it shone brightly in the sky, but no one could see it anymore.
Richmond thought to himself, however...Do they really care that they can no longer see the moon?
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