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Post by Dresden on Nov 18, 2015 5:33:20 GMT
Even though she had said she wouldn't, Echo sleeps where she sat, though her wings were unfurled and wrapped around her like a blanket. Her forehead lays against her arms that rests on her knees, breathing next to silent with little to no movement.
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Post by Dia on Nov 18, 2015 5:45:10 GMT
"Alright, alright." Spiro mutters, sitting up with a sigh, rubs her ears, small smile as his stomach growls "I bet you're hungry too, huh."
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Post by Dresden on Nov 18, 2015 5:53:15 GMT
Echo's wings shifts a little as she lifts her head a bit, eyes hazy and unfocused as she opens them slowly, groggy and half asleep still.
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Post by Dia on Dec 2, 2015 3:48:21 GMT
Sighing, he stands and walks out to the main room, blinking when he spots Echo "Ah. Good morning. I was just about to get food for Sparrow and myself. Are you hungry?"
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Post by Dresden on Dec 3, 2015 23:39:27 GMT
"Ah. Good morning. I was just about to get food for Sparrow and myself. Are you hungry?"
She blinks the sleep from her eyes, her wings folding behind her loosely as she tilts her head. Where was she? Then she remembers, recognition registering on her face. "I," she pauses. Was she hungry? "Yes, a little," she says after a moment.
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Post by Dia on Dec 4, 2015 4:41:42 GMT
"I. Yes, a little,"
Gaze flicking to her wings, Spiro stares at them in wonder before he smiles, rubbing the back of Sparrow's head as he sits at the table "Very well. What would you like to eat?"
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Post by Dresden on Dec 4, 2015 5:27:01 GMT
"Very well. What would you like to eat?"
"Anything is fine," she replies, pushing up to her feet and tucking her wings completely, though she immediately wishes for their warmth again.
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Post by Dia on Dec 4, 2015 5:30:44 GMT
"Anything is fine,"
"Hmm. I need to go to the market and get some food." Spiro murmurs, standing with a sigh "Would you like to accompany me?"
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Post by Dresden on Dec 7, 2015 23:36:08 GMT
"Hmm. I need to go to the market and get some food. Would you like to accompany me?"
Echo studies him a moment again, hesitant, then nods. "If you wish for me to come."
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Post by Dia on Dec 7, 2015 23:53:24 GMT
"If you wish for me to come."
"Why would I wish for you not to come? You're my guest." Spiro murmurs, head tilting
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Post by Dresden on Dec 8, 2015 3:01:53 GMT
"Why would I wish for you not to come? You're my guest."
Her mouth works quietly a moment before she speaks. "Most people don't trust things like me, and I've yet to understand why you do, let alone why you let me stay here or are willing to feed me."
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Post by Dia on Dec 8, 2015 3:50:06 GMT
"Most people don't trust things like me, and I've yet to understand why you do, let alone why you let me stay here or are willing to feed me."
"Things like you?" Gaze softening, he steps towards her, hands held up in the gesture of I mean no harm "Do you trust me enough not to kill you?"
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Post by Dresden on Dec 8, 2015 3:57:29 GMT
"Things like you? Do you trust me enough not to kill you?"
Pursing her lips, she nods after a moment. He hadn't given her any reason not to trust him. "I have no need to think that you would," she murmurs, rubbing her arm.
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Post by Dia on Dec 8, 2015 4:13:00 GMT
"I have no need to think that you would,"
"That's good." Spiro murmurs, steps closer to her, reaching out and grabbing her hand gently, studying it
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Post by Dresden on Dec 8, 2015 4:22:02 GMT
"That's good."
She starts a little as he touches her hand, not used to human contact, though she doesn't jerk away as she brushes her hair back. "What is it?"
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