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Post by nolifeking on Dec 17, 2009 1:51:13 GMT -4
“Vell good bye mine friend, I vill see you vhen you return,” Stine waved to Hamish as he exited. “Vell it vould zeem zat you have scared avay our roommate,” Stine said with a slight smirk on his face, “Or he iz going to speak vith hiz madden,” Stine had a wicked grin on his face when he said this, almost hinting at Dye to follow him. ‘Vell Vhat do you zink?” stine said look dye in the eyes, he was not going to miss anything that his roommate let slip.
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 17, 2009 20:11:33 GMT -4
Dyniste's eyes followed his roommate to the door before losing interest entirely and turning back to Stine. He closed his eyes and gave a small sigh before returning his new roommate's gaze. "Although possible, somehow it also seems doubtful with that guy," he said, boredom edging it's way into his mind as he continued to twist his braid. His thoughts drifted for a moment, and he blinked yet again. For the split second that his eyelids closed he straitened out his mind, cursing himself yet again for the consistent pestering he dealt to his thin, sandy locks. He gave another sigh before undoing the tie and running his hand through the ends, being sure not to break any ends and skimming for splits all the while. As he was messing around a question shot from his mind to his mouth in an instant, "what kind of girl has he found for himself, anyways?" he asked, looking back at the new roommate he had almost forgotten about.
((Geez, Dye's either about to fall asleep because I'm half asleep over here, or, meh. Anyways, um, it totally works? XD;))
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Post by nolifeking on Dec 17, 2009 23:54:06 GMT -4
“ I do not zink zat it vould be mine place to tell, don’t you zink?” Stine said back slyly. He thought back to his short conversation with Kemon, ‘Vell she did speak very good German, zo I can’t zee her az a bad person,’ Stine had thought to himself before answering his roommates question again. “Vell I can zay zat she speaks German,” he said finishing with the last trunk. His bed was now covered in suits as he began to put them away, “Vhy are you zo interested?”
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 18, 2009 1:31:32 GMT -4
Not yet in need of a trim, Dyniste thought with a happy sigh as he carefully examined the ends of his hair. Once again he looked back at his roommate, his hands feeling and undoing knots carefully all the while. He smiled at the response, well put and reasonable. So far, the German upside with the addition of a shared hobby was all he knew of the mysterious woman, not even a face to relate the thought to, not a voice, no eyes, and nothing of who she was, he definitely had a lot to catch up on, but no physical will to pursue for the time. "Good question that I will counter with another, why should I not be?" he asked, before getting back to the lady. "In that case, I'll leave the question for another day. And so tell me, does she treat him well, and does he, her kindly?"
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