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"Thank you Te'Sirian I hope so as well, but the truth is I am a little nervous as thats the place of my birth, and I do not know if that ones kids and their families are still around."

She lets go a nervous breath

watching as the leather worker joins the little group. I rise and move behind the girl and places My hand on her shoulders.

The leather worker then tilts her head back and gauges her nostril. Then with a swift move inserts the needle in the right nostril pressing it till it comes through the left side. With deaf hands and long practice the tiny nose ring through the hole and closes it. dabs the girls face to collect any blood then stands

She watched in silence - which wasn't usual.

But here?
Why now?
Your bosk you could steer
I'm sure you know how

So the question remains
Why the Plains?

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Xavier's gaze met Te'Sirian's, his expression a mix of remorse and understanding as he absorbed his uncle's words. Given the gravity of the situation, he knew that Te'Sirian's reaction was warranted.

"Uncle Te'Sirian, I... I understand your concern,"

Xavier began, his voice weighted with regret.

"But you have to understand, it wasn't a decision I had any control over. The Black's actions... they were his own. He asked me nothing, and had he I could have maybe done something to keep his presence from not...what the hell you were there you know all this... when he first showed up...."

He trailed off, a heavy sigh escaping his lips as he grappled with the complexity. a heavy sigh that moved into a heavy growl

you will much better with the nose ring in place sei
*Said with a smile in My voice*

hearing Oyun )( speak to you I don't respond till you answer her

Her head turned to listen as you questioned her. Then without a bit of hesitation she answered

I am lonely. I have seen and heard many things and met so many people. The one thing I do not have is a family, a home and people with whom I can connect with.

she hears the Commander speak to her of placing a ring in her nose, between her nauseated stomach and now thoughts of a piercing, she can't speak other than to nod in acknowledging what He's said to her

looking back

All the sounds assualt her eyes,the roar of the beast the noises from below deck as turmoil ensues around the ship...
The Monster hears the beasts below so it lunges upon the deck what little cargo that was left upon the deck was now the treasure of the Thassa..
Once the rope was cut that bound us together the mast was sought out wrapping my legs around the base and locking my arms as tight as one could eyes were locked upon you as you climb up on the last surviving crate spear in hand you leap across to the beasts back....
Everything playing out in slow motion as you thrust the spear into the hideous hooded eye ...the beast lurches upwards with a guttural screech thrusting about as your huge body rotates through the air somersault ing till you crash to the deck ,the momentum so forceful you don't cease rolling till your right beside her small body and panic sets in as she screams Master as she untangles her limbs from the mast pole and reaches for you....

Her green eyes lift from the fire flickering before her and she nods slowly

Too many to speak of Commander. It is nice though, to sit here among you. Even if I were alone it wouldn't feel quite so lonely.

Soooo, you want to join the camp? Why?
*Obsidian eyes look You over, slowly, from head to toe. I was always leary of strangers, especially pretty women. They often made the best spies as most wouldn't even considered them to be smart and knowledgeable.

Oh yeah...and I was usually very direct*

that is so that girl does not attempt to gag herself and expell the dose. That and you are about have your nose ring fixed

Midway Night
As you dug in so did she, not bothering to talk for the first few bites she just smiled and gave thumbs up as she chewed and then took a drink of lemonade and swallowed.

"MMmm good choice this is really good."

She watched as you ate and she continued when you talked about selfies she giggled a little with her mouth full and when she could speak again from eating she nodded.

"I agree we do, maybe we could get some professional pictures done. Maybe even with the fur babies. You know a family photo."

she giggled before digging in again

knowing she dare not do what her stomach is begging her to she swallows empty air just to ease the feeling.

she suddenly feels her arms grabbed behind her and lashed together, feeling shivers she dare not move

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(to Teagan Gilroy of course)

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He will more then likely go into more detail with you when we are alone but for now its important that he rather holds his tongue for he already has said too much and he didnt mean to say what he has already.

you seem lost in thought

A glance as she accepts the slave wine ... this one wincing along with her - knowing how it tastes and how the muscles inside rebel.