11-19-2010, 04:29 PM
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"I-I'm s-sorry, Miss T-Tsukiko..."
He stuttered, quite unfamiliar with the feeling that was running over his body. He felt a little ill at the thought of offened the young female and his paw pads felt hot and sticky. He dipped his head hastily before skirting around the pale female. He was in her house and he had drunk her tea, but he'd also managed to insult her. Green eyes were fixed to the door and he nosed it open. He was free before the young female had any chance to speak to him. With the fresh air battering him, Saul felt his airways open up so he could breath once more. He had never experianced a panic attack, but that experiance had been the beginnings of the condition. He glanced back at the small house the Japanese female shared with her white cat and concern crept onto his face. With a final sigh, Saul took a leap forwards and raced away from the area, back to the safety of his own home.
"Sorry..."
-saul exits-
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ooc;; well thank you for a nice thread Erin deary! ^^
Saul could tell straight away that what he had said was the wrong thing. He wasn't the type to be brash about things and usually he went about things with much more subtlty. But this time he didnt understand that he had said anything wrong until her wide eyes narrowed. Green eyes widened with a sudden realisation that he had offended and insulted her. Without even realising it, Saul had blundered into ground that he didnt understand. Standing, Saul glanced down at his bowl now empty. Whilst just a moment ago he had thought running out of here would have been rude, he now thought that the best thing for him to do was to leave. He took a glance at the cat but she appeared to be sleeping. Saul didnt know if he could have dealt with having her scathing words cut through him again. Instead, the tone of the young female he had offended came to him and Saul glanced up towards her narrowed eyes."I-I'm s-sorry, Miss T-Tsukiko..."
He stuttered, quite unfamiliar with the feeling that was running over his body. He felt a little ill at the thought of offened the young female and his paw pads felt hot and sticky. He dipped his head hastily before skirting around the pale female. He was in her house and he had drunk her tea, but he'd also managed to insult her. Green eyes were fixed to the door and he nosed it open. He was free before the young female had any chance to speak to him. With the fresh air battering him, Saul felt his airways open up so he could breath once more. He had never experianced a panic attack, but that experiance had been the beginnings of the condition. He glanced back at the small house the Japanese female shared with her white cat and concern crept onto his face. With a final sigh, Saul took a leap forwards and raced away from the area, back to the safety of his own home.
"Sorry..."
-saul exits-
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