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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 25, 2013 23:05:41 GMT -5
Got her. Just keep being smooth. Don't be too much. Remember what Isabel and Krieger taught you John thought to himself. He smiled warmly seeing the beautiful woman blush "You uh- you look beautiful. Especially when you blush." he chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of his neck slowly to ease the tension.
"Told ya you'd like him." Isabel whispered with a smirk to the flustered woman as she walked past.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2013 23:16:41 GMT -5
Ysabel didn't need the encouragement from Isabel to remain flustered, she was doing a fine enough job of that herself just being in John's presence. "You are certainly doing a fine job of making me appear more beautiful, then. But, hey, you're not too bad looking yourself." Finally calming the blushing, she playfully smiled. Surely he already knew how good looking he was. She couldn't be too willing to cooperate, though she was. Play it safe, be nonchalant, and try to be cute whilst doing so.
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 25, 2013 23:23:13 GMT -5
John smiled for it had been a long time he had been told he was good looking by a woman. "So..."
"Her name is Ysabel dear" Isabel said pulling the pie out of the oven. "Why don't you two grab a seat? Dinner will be in a few." She said with a smile.
"Ysabel! Care to sit next to me?" John asked offering his toned arm to her.
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Post by keaka on Dec 25, 2013 23:44:24 GMT -5
((cause I'm so bad at descriptions: i.tfcdn.com/img2/53kx3E4AY5r8j8kqK7U8NaeoMj4xLyW-PLEkOSO1mCGjpKTASl8_NblCLzM3MT21WDcxN7EqP08vOT9XHyKi76lvYpiUk5bjl2ka4KOXVZAOAA**/RpAL9f8A.B)) "I.. Yes... I have it..." Dorien felt around in his tunic pocket and almost had a heart attack when he didn't find it at first. Checking his other pocket he sighed in relief as he drew out the box with trembling hands. He opened the lid to let Krieger see the beautiful black and silver ring. The square black diamond was raised slightly in the middle and smaller diamonds were placed in spiraling patterns decorated the rest of the ring. "D... Do I have your permission to ask her, sir? I know she means the world to you, but truthfully, she means more than the world to me. She's my entire life and... And I can't imagine spending one day without her by my side." |
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 26, 2013 0:14:19 GMT -5
Isabel stepped into the roomat the the right time. Her daughter, her beautiful daughter was being wedded. The first child she had to give away and to a beautiful young man. She teared up and placed her hands over her heart and smiled proudly.
Krieger chuckled and nodded "Before I say yes I want to know, how are you going to propose to her? So far I want to say yes but a bad proposal on your end will make everything g worth nothing."
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Post by Lufia on Dec 26, 2013 5:52:27 GMT -5
Ilyane had noticed John before he even entered the building, she smiled and looked at him, "well well. If it isn't Krieger Junior. How are you doing John?" she asked as she slowly approached from her seat, "Been a while, huh?" she continued. Ilya had liked John, not for his looks. But rather his connection with Krieger, how they both acted to her seemed similar.
Meanwhile Amaterasu smiled slightly before speaking, "I told you he was on his way."
"Mea and San are doing fine. They're definitely a handful though..." Attlas responded smiling as the two squirmed for their mother in his arms, "I think they want Mama"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2013 8:37:22 GMT -5
"I would love to." Graciously, Ysabel took John's arm. He was definitely fit, but she figured that was simply a part of having the job that he did. Heck, he could have been a tiny little frail man and she wouldn't have cared; meeting him today was just icing on the cake. She was pleased to have met his acquaintance and more than willing to sit by him at dinner. As the other woman approached, seeming to know him, Ysabel simply observed as she normally would have.
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 26, 2013 10:33:08 GMT -5
John smiled at Ilya and nodded "I'm doing great actually. I got to meet a beautiful woman today!" He smiled and looked at Ysabel to let her know he was talking about her. "I had a talk with the leader of the assassins recently. He seemed pretty nice actually." He paused and pulled Ysaebl's chair out for her and smiled "After you ma'am."
Lydia smiled and took her newborns "Aw do you miss mommy?" She asked kissing their foreheads. "Whens the last time they've been fed? Was it milk or something solid?" She asked looking at Attlas.
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Post by Lufia on Dec 26, 2013 11:07:33 GMT -5
Attlas nodded, "about three hours ago. It kinda was like a smoothie. Solid yet liquid... If you know what I mean of course" Attlas explained as Amaterasu passed by and spoke to John,
"Oh. So you are the John I have been hearing about within the past few minutes. Correct?" she asked smiling with elegance talking to others seemingly made her smile. Then again, she enjoyed speaking with people, she soon looked out and spoke loudly, "when you all can. Can everybody come to the table? I have an important topic I need to say."
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 26, 2013 11:36:54 GMT -5
Krieger smiled and looked at the table. "It's been set dear." He said politely
"Yes I am." John said with a smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you!" he sat down next to Ysabel "I'm glad I get to meet everyone." He said as Isabel came out and placed the pie on the table.
"I hope everyone likes it. " Isabel said with a smile. She had cooked for at least three times as many people than she needed to. "I worked all day on it and well." She felt proud of what she had done and looked at her guests. "I really hope you enjoy it!"
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Post by Lufia on Dec 26, 2013 12:32:29 GMT -5
Rosa came over rather timidly, being how she was sort of the odd ball out here, she had reasons to be timid. Though she was never a timid person, she felt sort of disarmed by the presences of the others. Then again, she knew nobody sitting at the table. That is, until she thought is necessary, "Uhm... I'm Rosa Fleetwin, I apologize for being here while I was unconscious." She said in a even and almost Isabel-like tone, before Amaterasu spoke with her usual elegance,
"Mrs. Isabel, this is Rosa, to be exact, Rosa Kross. Your long-lost daughter." she said smiling slightly as Rosa looked rather sheepish now.
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 26, 2013 12:46:54 GMT -5
Isabel paused and dropped the serving spoon she was carrying "I-I you mean Arama is Rosa?" She asked with utter shock. She figured she was but this confirmation solidified her beliefs. "I mean I knew that." She said not sounding sure of herself. "I remember being told about Arama being mine. And I figured she was Rosa while Arama went through that mental... struggle?" She asked looking at Rosa and Amaterasu. "A-any way does any one want to say grace?"
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Post by keaka on Dec 26, 2013 14:11:09 GMT -5
Dorien was bright red and he shrugged. "I... I was actually going to ask you for some help. I'm not sure quite sure how to go about this. And seeing as how you're experienced with this whole... proposing... thing, I was wondering if you could give me some pointers." He bit his lip, embarrassed about this whole situation. He probably thought that he was an idiot for asking...
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Post by Gannondorf on Dec 26, 2013 14:20:19 GMT -5
Krieger smiled "Well find out what she likes. If it's nature take her somewhere beautiful and secluded and propose there!" he explained with a smile "Do something romantic before hand. Show her just how much she means to you and how much you love her." he said remembering how he proposed. "Remember that she will always remember this ok?"
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Post by Lufia on Dec 26, 2013 14:29:33 GMT -5
Amaterasu smiled and nodded, Rosa was relatively speechless. Though soon Famia spoke in a gentle, and motherly tone, "Well. That's a nice Christmas gift huh?" she continued as she sat down next to Vann, "I mean, you have a daughter that you didn't know you had. Isn't that sweet?" she paused realizing she's probably making the situation worse, "Hmm... Sorry."
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