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Post by Ronnie on Jul 5, 2009 17:01:14 GMT -5
Izaak frowned, “Look…I’m really sorry for what happened to your family…I really am…but it’s not right to clump an entire race into one entity…that’s fucking racist….and you know what…?,” he paused and looked away, “I should know..I’m kinda racist too….against humans…and that’s not really right either,” he said with a frown. “Still..I don’t want a fucking war…There’s been enough deaths..On BOTH sides…Sure..there may have been more human losses…but a death is a death…and all should be mourned equally….Am I making sense?,” he stopped with a bitter laugh, “because I’m starting to confuse myself…My point is…Just fucking deal with it…Your family died ..That’s sad…but having another war? That’s just going to create more cases like yourself…Do you want others to suffer like you have? ‘Cause that’s what it sounds like to me?,” he ended with a frown. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira couldn’t help but stare at Izaak….
He actually made sense.
“I….I’ve never quite thought it through like that.” She blushed, embarrassed by her brash stupidity. “I always just thought about the hate and anger….all I knew is that I wanted you all dead. But….y-you’re right…it would only make matters worse to try and begin another war. D’AUGH!” She let out a growl of frustration and dropped down into a sitting position, repeatedly smacking her forehead with the heel of her hand, muttering to herself, “Moira, you’re an idiot…of course that was a dumb idea…what sort of plan is that? Just get your whole race wiped out, that’s what it’d do…” She slumped forward, bringing her knees up and burying her face in her crossed forearms. “Oh God, I’m a fuckin idiot.” Her frustration poured out in the form of tears…she couldn’t help it…after all the stress tonight had brought combined with the realization that her life’s goal was an ill-planned and all around stupid idea…she couldn’t help but cry.
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 5, 2009 17:09:54 GMT -5
Aww... ó-ò...
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 5, 2009 21:05:40 GMT -5
Izaak frowned, “Awww, Moira, don’t cry…Please?...I hate it when girls cry…Seriously, it gives me this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach..sort of like indigestion, but not really,” he ended with a smile. “Don’t worry about it…You’re young and naïve – no offense – people like you make mistakes all the time. Hell, people like me make mistakes every waking minute of their life! Seriously, you should hear of some of the stuff I did on Tork…Definitely not smart…,” he ended with a laugh. “Sooo..C’mon, Cheer up…,”be paused and gave a playful smile,”…Or am I going to have to mess with your hair again?” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira lifted her head a little, smiling weakly at the young giant’s attempts to cheer her up. “Hah…touch me and I’ll bite again.”
She sighed wearily and sat up, wiping her face on the baggy sleeves of her black hoodie. “Yeah…I know I am…but what about the others? Some of the people in that group are practically ancient…like Michael.” She stiffened and her eyes widened, “Omaigod! MICHAEL! Shit, he’s probably already dead!” She bit her lip, trying not to cry again. “I bet that other giant already killed him…and what about the others?” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak brows furrowed as his playful smile turned upside down. “Eh? Who’s Michael? The others? Oh Lord, there’s more anti-s around here….Perfect…,” he ended with a groan. “But please don’t worry….I’m sure the guards wouldn’t kill them. Killing a human is strictly prohibited…” Unless there were some sort of accident, he added to himself with a frown. He looked at the still untouched blockade of a door and sighed. “Well…try not to think too much of it…I mean..We’re still stuck here for the time being….” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Exactly." Moira nodded with a groan, "That's what I'm afraid of..." She sighed and rubbed her upperarm uncomfortably. "There were four of us...and Michael is a bit....uh...fanatical, so there's no telling what he might have tried to do."
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Post by natalie on Jul 5, 2009 22:31:39 GMT -5
Really really great updates!! i like this a lot!! Like the dialogue bunches!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 6, 2009 13:01:36 GMT -5
“That’s just peachy,” Izaak said with a sigh…The boy sure did sigh a lot.
“Well….Like I said…Try not to think of it too much….Only time will tell…For now try to relax….” He stopped and gave a loud yawn turning back to the clock and checking out the time.. “4:30 am…Damn..,” he paused for yet another yawn.
“Meh…I feel like a truck just hit me…What say we sleep for now eh,? Just a bit….Lack of sleep only increase paranoia and feeling bad-ness….Yeah…” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Despite how on edge her nerves were, Moira couldn’t help but yawn herself after seeing Izaak do so…though seeing a giant yawn wasn’t the most comforting sight.
“Sl-sleep?” She blinked and looked around before shrugging up at Izaak, “Where will I stay? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
He shrugged back. "Heh...I dunno...You can sleep in my shirt drawer if you want....I'm a fan of 100% cotton, yo," he ended with a laugh..."Or...You can sleep on my bed....I don't mind...Whichever you prefer....." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira gave a small smile…despite the fact that he still terrified the crap out of her, Izaak was starting to soften up her view towards Torkens…perhaps they weren’t all so bad…
“Cotton, eh? Didn’t know they had cotton on Tork.” She grinned, “Er…will you leave the drawer open? I’m not a fan of enclosed spaces…” She added. “But…the bed looks nicer…” She broke off, blushing. The idea of sleeping on the same bed with a giant, and a male one at that, was a bit unsettling. Not only was it awkward…but it sounded a bit dangerous. “Ehh…yeah…I think the drawer sounds better….”
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Post by natalie on Jul 6, 2009 13:07:34 GMT -5
Like the awkard moment, sweet!! Great job!!
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 6, 2009 15:03:39 GMT -5
I choose the bed!! With he!! XDXDXDDD
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 6, 2009 15:22:29 GMT -5
I choose the bed!! With he!! XDXDXDDD Bwahahahhaha Ooo la la la X3 XDDD >,>....<,<...>,>... I would too...Maybe >,>...
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 6, 2009 15:27:16 GMT -5
Yeees!! The drawer as coooold... But he can keep me warm! -w-!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 6, 2009 15:44:56 GMT -5
Yeees!! The drawer as coooold... But he can keep me warm! -w-!! hahahaha.... True... but still Ooo lalalala XDDD Risque!!
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 6, 2009 15:48:41 GMT -5
Hehehe!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 6, 2009 21:47:49 GMT -5
“Well..We do… so nyah,” he said sticking out his tongue slightly, “And…Aww…you’re not going to join me?,” he said with a pout before laughing. “ahaha…I totally understand…Probably not the best idea…I’m a rowdy sleeper…ehehe…”
With that said, he placed his hand palm up next to Moira, “Your carriage awaits, Madame,” he said with a smile, “And no worries…I’ll leave the drawer wide open for ya.” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira shied away from the huge hand beside her, staring at it apprehensively, looking between it and Izaak several times before giving a timid laugh and carefully climbing on…
The feeling of the thick skin against her own was very different…and she had to keep herself from gasping at the strange sensation of the muscles in his palm shifting beneath her…
“P-please don’t drop me.” She stuttered, huddling in the very center of his hand… Her request was kinda a given…but she couldn’t help but say it aloud. She hated heights and she had a very strong feeling she wasn’t going to enjoy this. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“Ahahaha…Of course I won’t drop you, duh,” he said whilst chuckling. Being more gentle and more careful than before, he slowly but surely stood up bring her up with him and walked over to the dresser where he opened the second to the top drawer and set his hand down. “There…That wasn’t so bad was it?” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira blinked and looked up at him, then around at the drawer she was in, "That's it? It's over?" She blushed and gave a small shrug and grin as she stood up and hopped off the side of his hand, "Heh...that wasn't as bad as I was expecting." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak smiled, “Good…You’ve had enough stress today…,” he paused, “Probably a lot due to me…ehehe…Sorry about that…Anywayyys, time for a nice relaxing sleep, huh?...Good night Moira,” he said with a smile. “And sweet dreams,” he added with a wink before heading off to his bed. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“Same to you, Izaak.” The little Irish girl waved as the giant turned and left to go back to his own bed.
She sighed and looked around before slipping her shoes off and pulling her hoodie over her head so she would be more comfortable, curling up atop a pile of shirts, partially tucking herself under one of the sleeves and using it as a blanket. Closing her eyes she tried to calm her mind enough to try and sleep…
Here she was…trying to sleep in the same room as a giant. And just a few hours ago she’d come here in hopes of destroying the peace negotiations.
Moira let out a bitter laugh before curling up tighter and allowing herself to drift away to the realm of sleep.
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 6, 2009 22:03:50 GMT -5
Aww!! ;D!! Soo sweet!!
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Post by natalie on Jul 6, 2009 22:05:26 GMT -5
Awesome update.
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 7, 2009 14:42:12 GMT -5
~~4 or 5 hours later~~
WHIIRRR! WHIIIRRR! WHIIIRRR!!! WHIIRRR!
Izaak shot up from the noises… “What the fuck?! Oi…I’m trying to sleeeepppp,” he ended with a groan..Flopping back down on the bed. Meh…At least we’re not stuck here anymore, he thought to himself. Looking back at his drawer, he gave a soft smile. It was nice having someone to talk two that was around his age. So what if she was a human? The old Izaak would have cared, but he had matured in the past 8 or so hours…. Besides, he liked her spunk and she was kinda cute too. He blushed slightly as this thought. Shaking his head til it was free of such distracting thoughts, he got up and swung his legs over to the side of this bed. Standing up he walked over to his dresser and bent over so his face was over the drawer.
“Mooirraaa,” he whispered,” Moira, you awake?” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira stirred at the sound of her name, mumbling softly in her sleep, “Mmmmmwhamummmff…” She groaned and snuggled herself further under her makeshift sleeve blanket. “Whaaa?” She got that funny feeling that one gets when they’re just barely on the edge of consciousness…but can feel the presence of a person watching them. She forced her mind to wake up while she lazily opened one eye and looked up…….to see a huge face filling the sky and looking down at her.
“DAH!” She shrieked and flipped onto her back, arms and legs thrown out while she grasped the shirt beneath her as if she was trying to become one with the cloth to disappear. After a moment she realized that it was just Izaak and she relaxed… “God! Don’t do that!!” She huffed, rolling over and rubbing her eyes with her hands. “You’re gonna make me die of a fuckin heart attack before I’m a legal adult.”
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 7, 2009 15:09:36 GMT -5
XDXDXDXDDD
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 7, 2009 17:02:07 GMT -5
"Ahahahaha..er..I mean...Sorry about that," he chuckled as he stood up. "I suppose I wouldn't want to be greeted by a giant face either...Even if it was a devilishly handsome one," he joked whilst making a mock pose.
"Anyways, there opening the door now...so you're going to have to stay there for awhile and hide....Unless you want to be found out...which I doubt..." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira sat up and gave a low groggy chuckle while she tried to tame her dark red bedhead hair. “Oh get over yourself." She teased, but turned serious at the mention of the door being opened, "Er...yeah...I'd prefer that. Please." She looked up at him with a pleading face. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak grinned and nodded, “No..Worries…You’re safe with me…For now,” he teased with a wink. He looked over at the door and saw they were almost down taking it down. “Oh shit..I’m sorry..I have to close the drawer..I’m sorry, “he repeated as he shut it.
a “KA-THUNK!” sounded as the door fell backwards…Thankfully so..or it might have clipped Izaak on the way down.
So there Izaak was..in his pajamas…Staring at a couple of the guards..including the hot chick one – who despite being in her thirties had a hot bod….”Hi?,” he murmured sheepishly.
However, a female Torkon – aka Izaak’s mom – ran into the room and gave Izaak a bear hug. “Oh! Izaak! I’m so glad you’re alright…”
“Umm…okaayyy….I’m totally fine, mom…,” he grumbled trying his hardest to get away from his mother’s grip without getting physical.
“This is all such a nightmare,” wailed Mrs. Kaelin.
Izaak simply smiled, “Don’t worry, mom..I have a feeling everything will turn out just ok…” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira stifled a yelp when draw was abruptly shut…
She sat back in the darkness and sighed. At least it wasn’t a small enclosed space….she wasn’t sure if she would have been able to handle that.
The loud thump of the door falling over caused her to jump and she scooted further back into the drawer at the sound of the other voices and the thundering of their footsteps. She could hear Izaak…and what she assumed must be his mother speaking…
Bored, tired and hungry, Moira curled up again to sleep until Izaak would let her know it was safe to come out…
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 7, 2009 17:23:00 GMT -5
>-<!!! Continuuuuue!!!!
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Post by natalie on Jul 7, 2009 18:42:36 GMT -5
Glad Izaak and Moira got out. Funny part were Moira wakes up to Izaak's giant face!! Great job!!
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Post by Amayasama on Jul 7, 2009 21:57:35 GMT -5
XD Dude I love this! *flails and hugs* x3 Can't wait to see you guys do more
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