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Date Posted: 22:09:27 09/06/04 Mon
Author: Discord
Subject: *dances*
In reply to: them 's message, "duckling lake...." on 15:37:16 09/03/04 Fri

Damn(!), didn't these people know what- ARGH! Discord cussed repeatedly under his breath as he heard Valda fall, and spared a quick glance back to see if she was okay. Evidently, she was, as she re-launched her attack upon her brother. This was exactly why he left his family. Exactly this. They couldn't get along. If there's no chemistry, there's no point in even being around each other - family fighting. It was oxymoron-ic.

Too bad he couldn't stop Valda. A small part of him cheered her on, but the conscious part of him groaned and rolled his eyes at her childish beatings. He would have stopped her, only problem being that one hand had just pulled the door open, and the other was holding the fight-less Kael.

So what did he do? Why, he pulled that door open, grabbed Valda with the hand once it was free and shoved Kael mercilessly through, not bothering to pause for worry when he rather -slammed- into the bars of the balcony across the small walk. They wouldn't break - duh - but sure, they could hurt. With more speed than he probably could have mustered had he not been pissed past hell, he pulled Valda back in and slammed the door shut. He let go of her and locked the door in a smooth motion before turning and leaning against it, his arms crossed in front of him - obviously to keep her from getting out, or Kael from getting in.

He stared at Valda, his black hair askew, his tanned face set, and his silver eyes completely stone. "What the hell were you thinking?" He asked her plainly, keeping the emotion away from his vocals. Oh how he wished to punch a hole in a wall!

ooc-right. I don't think I pp'd too much...too bad I couldn't do more, but hey, Kael now can popup later since he was left with little more than bruises and maybe a loose tooth. :)

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