Dec 11, 2011 10:38
[The gryphon's voice is soft and cautiously curious; she has not heard from her sister or close friends in nearly a week or more and this worries her.]
Aara... Varric... Kloe... Isabella...?
I have not heard from you in several days... [It felt better to lessen the time to days rather than weeks.] Are you well?
isabella,
zhaneel,
ezra,
varric,
aara,
kloe
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Still, she sounds genuinely relieved when she speaks again, soft as her voice may be.]
I am glad...
[How does one discreetly say they want to see you? Oh.. how about...]
May... may I see you?
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I shall be there soon, then...
[And off she goes to visit Kloe, making her way to the woman's room. She stops just outside it, nerves almost besting her before she raises a forefoot and knocks...]
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[There is genuine caring in Aara's soft voice.]
It is wonderful to hear from you. I am well, how are you?
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Ssssissterrrr... I worrried when I hearrd naught forrr dayssss! I am well... I have been conssssiderrring a flight, perrrhapsss.
To long insssside sssstone walls, I think.
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[There. She almost begged, but was able to refrain. Aara needed something to do, and she also needed to stretch her wings or she would go stir crazy indoors.]
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I am on the wall walk, Aarrrrra... it isss cold, but I can come indoorrrsss if it isss easssierrr and morrre comforrtable forrr you?
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Zhaneel thrums low in her throat, pleased to hear from the one that insists on her friendship. In truth, it is happily and eagerly given, as the gryphon is rather thirsty for companionship.]
Ezrrrrra... I apologize if I have been lax in keeping mysssself known... Therrrre is ssssnow, but I would like to fissssh for you at the lake if you would like..?
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[You'll be in big trouble if you disappear, Zhaneel. You got that?]
Yeah, okay. If I go near the lake right now I'm not coming out until April. It's too cold here.
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Ssstill herrre, yessss.
[So were you, bucko. You keep yourself alive and safely tucked away, you hear?
His response earns a soft chortle as she fluffs up her facial feathers in reply.]
We could bundle you ssssafely and warrrmly in layers, little frrriend.
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Still here, Feathers, as well as I always am.
Are you busy?
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She sounds relieved as she was to hear from everyone else as her dwarven companion makes himself known.]
I am glad, Varrrrric...
[Then a brief pause, her tone colored with curiosity.]
I am not... have you need of me?
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Varric smiles slightly at her response.]
No more than I always do. I wouldn't mind your company, though, if you have the time.
[...yeah, he's missed her, too.]
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[There is a smile in her voice.]
How are you? Are you doing alright?
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[Her own tone is soft and warm. She more than understands, Isabella.]
I am well... thingsss have been fairrrly quiet of late, although I have been much apprrreciative of thisss fact, trrruth told. You arrre well?
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I agree with you in those regards, though you get to a point where you are so used to something happening- that the lack of such can be almost as bad in terms of nerves.
[If she doesn't stop stressing out, when her wings ARE fixed, this girl wouldn't be able to get off the ground due to the feather loss.]
I am very well, are you? Did the dyes come out alright?
[Yeah. Isabella's feathers are now a dusty darkened black/grey due to the permanent dye she's used on her feathers for that silly party.]
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