And My Dreams Complicate It

Panda Behr · 04-23-2011, 11:30 AM

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ooc: it's cool <3

The more confident of the two had spoken back to Panda, the other seeming to just keep her mouth shut and herself out of the way. Panda found this to be rather strange, and she glanced over to her equal, her friend, Venom. He had caught her glance to him, and assessed the situation himself. He said nothing though. At the offer of Panda making their lunch for them, the more demanding Fia had told Fedora to go get some food for them. Panda and Venom still stayed silent about this relationship that had been put in front of the two, Panda's ever wandering mind liking to wonder what exactly was going on with these two. It could have been simply a old sister younger sister relationship, but by the way the Fia had looked at Fedora, Panda and Venom both recognized that this could have been something slightly more complicated then their minds could come up with at the moment. Panda had to resist the urge to ask what was up though and she still stayed slightly silent as Fedora would leave and then return with two fish, one noticeably bigger than the other.

The fish was then handed to the bi-colored woman. Panda took it with a smile and nodded her head. It's not a problem,,for real. the woman spoke to the other as her hands had gone back to preparing the fish to be eaten. She was focused on this for the duration of time. While she was working on this, so the girls were not bored in the silence of Panda (when she focused, unless specifically asked, she normally didn't start conversations because it would break her concentration to think of something to say to them two.) Venom turned his body towards the two women. Are ya'll from around Nova Scotia? the American-Italian male asked the two women, wondering if they were from around here or not. Venom and Panda had yet to really meet anyone that was native here, which had been strange to the pair. The pair themselves were not from around here, they came from the most southern tip of the United States called "Florida" once by the humans.

Venom was rather mature looking for his age, and often times it didn't seem like he was as young as he was. He was barely a year yet, and just by his first months of living, he already had seen so much. Panda herself was weathered emotionally because of all they had done from Florida all the way to Nova Scotia. The shaman was a healer though, so things did not show up as easily as they did on the young man who was growing more and more powerful every day that passed. Venom watched the two women, his attention mostly on them, though since he was closer and had more of a bond with Panda, he felt her and her emotions a lot easier. Venom took a cigarette from his pocket and then he put it in his mouth and then he took out a lighter and lit the end of it. Hope you don't mind. the man spoke to the two girls, but not to Panda because he knew that she didn't care. The reason she didn't stop him was because she was not his mother, simply only his friend. His best friend maybe, but just simply that. That's what they liked to say about that whole deal. Even if the two girls did mind, he more than likely was still going to do it. Him lighting it before even asking should have been a clue that he didn't care about what the others thought. He simply was going to do what he wanted to.

Panda had gotten the fish all dealt with and then she had silently left the room to the get spices from the appropriate room. She had gotten a few spices that she knew that was good on fish and returned to the room. Fia, Fedora, do you want spices on your fishes? the woman spoke, her selective lisp that effected her speech with sporadic and random 's' at the end of words. She also had the habit of saying 'we' instead of 'I' when she was explaining to someone what she was doing. She had a weird way of speaking, this was for sure.

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