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kamui (life's too filled with pain otherwise)
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Date Posted: Sun, Mar 02 2008, 11:17:52
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Sesshoumaru, Kitiara, Alexia Silvestri
's message, "Love Annoyed" on Sun, Mar 02 2008, 2:06:48
ooc: wow.. I feel like a pinball in my emotions -__-"
The presence of Sesshoumaru had a somewhat calming effect on her. Compared to Kitiara, who she could just let loose with, the dog demon was a much more reserved character. With him present, Kamui carefully (for the third time this past hour? what was the world coming to?) stuffed her loneliness, desire, and joy back into the depths of her mind, presenting her flawless facade--the same she'd had those years ago (just harsher, edgier, shorter)--to the oddballs present. There was time for sorrow later, when she saw all the places that would undoubtedly evoke memories.
shirahime calmed under her master's commands, diminishing her indignation at the unsavory suggestion the dog demon (Sesshourmaru was it? She wondered with the barest touches of disdain) had put forth. Clearly, her master trusted both of them.
"shirahime." Kamui ordered aloud for the sake of those present, complying to Kitiara's request. In her hands, she felt the swords materialize into existence at her summons in the joint form. Her fingers wrapped around familiar feeling of the dual blade’s grip, its size a bit longer than her forearm if they were to compare. The crossguards were elaborate gold streamlined to maintain the sleek, sharp look and at the center of each guard an odd, pink jewel in the shape of an oval. The blades came extended from both ends of the hilt. In total, shirahime was almost as tall as Kamui herself.
Twisting her hand so her palm was facing upwards, the psychic revealed the dual blade to Kitiara and Sesshoumaru. Glancing back at Alexia, her eyes narrowed and moved to stand closer to the dog demon, allowing distaste to quirk her lips when her head was turned away.
"Sesshourmaru, my partner shirahime. She’s a living weapon but their only concern is protecting and helping their Master. You don’t have to worry about her opening any gates to hell. And if it came down to that, I’d think you’d find me more troublesome than her." She teased, once again trying to get a rise from him. Sesshoumaru tossing out snarky comments was better than him saying nothing. (Forcefully, she suppressed the memory of Ryuu from arising once again.)
”hello, sir. The living weapon followed the implied command, her voice still a touch sulky from the previous affront to her honor. Despite the warning tap, she refused from saying more clearly conveying her displeasure to the psychic. It only infuriated her more to hear her Master apologize for her behavior, her Master’s tone clearly conveying amusement at shirahime’s expression.
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