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tampered2006-10-29 02:36 am
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Log; Ongoing
When; October 29th
Rating; PG-13
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zaigoukan Aion, chrnologic Chrno, apostleofhope Joshua, violet_overture and Fiore
Summary; It would appear that there is still some debate about declaring ownership, and Aion does not seem pleased.
Log;
Though she'd been sitting on the bench for several hours, Fiore did not bother to shift her position. The cold had successfully numbed her body where the lack of motion had not, and mild physical discomfort was decidedly the furthest thing from her mind.
She did not know when Master Aion had arrived in the City, but he'd made his displeasure known. Fiore knew better than to defend herself. She knew that at the time, when Joshua had so adamantly demanded that she go, she'd done the only thing she could. Despite the circumstances, her exit had assured that Master Joshua would not freeze the surrounding area, and since he'd no longer been troubled by the noise, she had left her master with his sister- a dutiful caretaker.
So yes, Fiore knew that she had acted correctly. But she also knew her place. She had made the right moves, but it was still checkmate.
Fiore looked up at the twinkle of stars overhead, expression placid as her breath became visible in the chill night air. But Master Aion was coming for her and all would be resolved now. She would not seek to avoid the consequences of her actions.
Rating; PG-13
Characters;
zaigoukan Aion, chrnologic Chrno, apostleofhope Joshua, violet_overture and FioreSummary; It would appear that there is still some debate about declaring ownership, and Aion does not seem pleased.
Log;
Though she'd been sitting on the bench for several hours, Fiore did not bother to shift her position. The cold had successfully numbed her body where the lack of motion had not, and mild physical discomfort was decidedly the furthest thing from her mind.
She did not know when Master Aion had arrived in the City, but he'd made his displeasure known. Fiore knew better than to defend herself. She knew that at the time, when Joshua had so adamantly demanded that she go, she'd done the only thing she could. Despite the circumstances, her exit had assured that Master Joshua would not freeze the surrounding area, and since he'd no longer been troubled by the noise, she had left her master with his sister- a dutiful caretaker.
So yes, Fiore knew that she had acted correctly. But she also knew her place. She had made the right moves, but it was still checkmate.
Fiore looked up at the twinkle of stars overhead, expression placid as her breath became visible in the chill night air. But Master Aion was coming for her and all would be resolved now. She would not seek to avoid the consequences of her actions.