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Date Posted: 10:07:17 07/24/02 Wed
Author: Yeryan Hou/Yolane
Subject: Defensive...
In reply to: ::§arina:: 's message, "::hatred::" on 03:59:28 07/24/02 Wed

The chinese maiden raises a single brow towards the armed girl, and laughs shortly. Carelessly, she knocks the blade of his scimitar away with his finger tips. "Lady, I'm surprised at you. There are children and innocent people about. And I'm sure that Yeryan wouldn't like his older sister being murdered before his eyes....by a complete stranger. Put those away, please. I...detest violence." Her lips curl intoa devilsh smile, dripping with sarcastic kindness.

"Have you gone mad?" The trainer asks calmly, grasping his own weapon with the hilt. He makes no effort to draw it, but stands ready. "Lady, you are threatening my family and honour! How dare you blame Yolane for something she could not possible do? This is our first time here from Suntao."

"You see?" Yolane layers the tension and syrupy, false peace into yet another smart remark. "He can't remember you if he's never been here before." Then, as if itching to say something and too cautious to say it, she moves forward to whisper in the maiden's ear, very softly so that her brother could not hear. "He remembers nothing past the day our father was killed. He is my brother rightfully...and he knows not that it was yours truly that had the deed done." She pauses, to glance at her younger sibling, and then finishes. "If you ever hope, even if it is hopeless, to have him back, you would best to not try anything."


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