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oh, but, I'm allergic to fire?

Posted by LYCORIS on January 23, 2009, 4:00 am, in reply to "And burn, you will burn,"
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Lycoris was not very good with vowing things. The few promises she made, she usually kept, because she never promised anything more than love or friendship, both things that came easily to the speckled mare. Sometime a bit too easily. Lycoris had trouble distinguishing what she should love, to what she shouldn’t even call that. If someone asked her if she loved a rock more than say, Kreios, or some other Andarin of simular kinship, she’d go “well, I haven’t really had a chance to talk to the rock yet but I’m sure I’d love it all the same!”. Any concept of things being able to love her back was irrelevant and that was where Lycoris failed. There was something in the look Nicodemus’s fire eyes that reminded her of the fact that one of her brothers had told her of her inability to distinguish her degrees of love, and she responded “what’s the problem?”. But seeing that look in his eyes she wonders if she’d ever feel like that looks, if she wanted to or not. It makes her cautious. Lycoris is getting a wee bit uneasy now, mostly with herself. Although she giggles the phoenix’s squawk, and makes careful sure to not swing her body around and keep a fair bit steadier. With hardly a broad smile left, her eyes glaze over whilst observing the snoozing wolverine who fitted into the natural dip of a croup in Nicodemus, giving a nod in response to his words. It’s suddenly that she shakes her head and asks, “Hey Nicodemus…” She pauses, not sure how to phrase her question, “D’you think that it’s possible to be to blasé with the things you love?” Yeah, blasé, that’s good Lycoris. Her brother had used that word about her, so she thought it sort of fit. “You know…” She fidgets, wanting to be clear, well, as clear as she could get, because even her little speckled self didn’t quite understand, and so the best she could do was rephrase the words she’d heard said to herd, and they sound like they came from someone else, as if someone had cut up a recording of it and stuck it back together oddly, “Like… have an absurd magnitude of love for everything, and not really, distinguish it?” LYCORIS! AIR I <3 SCHOLAR <3 ANDARIN ooc: related to her super, because I just reaaaaally wanna get it out of the way <3<3 and I think you might respond before Free.

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Message Thread: Take a bow; - SEER NICODEMUS January 23, 2009, 2:41 am Corrupt, you corrupt, - Orestes January 23, 2009, 2:42 am and Bring corruption to all that you touch. - Petra January 23, 2009, 2:43 am Hold, you’ll behold, - Nievian January 23, 2009, 2:44 am And be holden for all that you’ve done. - Morissa January 23, 2009, 2:45 am Spell, cast a spell, - Wyvern and Icarus January 23, 2009, 2:47 am Cast a spell on the country you run. - Formaldehyde January 23, 2009, 2:49 am And risk, you will risk, - Sterling January 23, 2009, 2:51 am I don't risk enough. - Sterling January 23, 2009, 5:14 am You will risk all their lives and their souls. - Wicked January 23, 2009, 2:53 am And burn, you will burn, - Lycoris January 23, 2009, 2:54 am oh, but, I'm allergic to fire? - LYCORIS January 23, 2009, 4:00 am Then I'll be nice. - Nicodemus January 23, 2009, 4:23 am Oh thank you! Here have a flower of my thanks :) - LYCORIS January 23, 2009, 4:45 am You will burn in hell, yeah you’ll burn in hell. - Artaxxas January 23, 2009, 2:56 am You’ll burn in hell, yeah you’ll burn in hell for your sins. - Skepsis January 23, 2009, 3:16 am Our freedom's consuming itself, - Micah January 23, 2009, 3:41 am « Back to thread

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