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- Ryan de le Poer - 09-01-2008 [html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - DaVinci 'Dait Nasphri - 09-02-2008 His eyes focused and unfocused as she spoke, his words were bitter as he spoke truthfully. "Enough of the world already has.. enough of those in these lands want me to choose.." He was a decent guy, she had that much right, his only problem was the fact that he'd chosen to walk a line that was hard to live by.. to belong to neither and yet be half of both. He shook his head as he tilted his face towards hers, a sad yearning in his voice as he asked. "How can I be a whole when I'm two halves that bred hatred towards one another?" He studied her face a moment before turning away. He didn't want to admit it but he did as he knew she was watching him, "You'll learn if you stay here long enough.. folks like us.. we have to bend who we are or break. They'll make you choose.." his voice was bitter as he told her what it was like for him.. but he'd never stopped to think it could have been as much the wars and the family fueds involved as much as the blood he caries in his veins. He silently watched her as she turned back to lying back and relaxing. The words she'd spoken made him sit there and try and figure out if it was the fact that she was like him that she thought that or if she could really see beyond his face and what he resembled. He leaned over, balancing his upper weight on his arms as he leaned his face over Ryan's. "Just an ordinary decent guy?" he asked, his tone seemingly disappointed that he was 'just' another decent guy. He didn't know why he'd done it, why he'd attempted to tease the woman after the options she'd dropped in his lap, but she seemed almost like someone he'd grown up with, or could have. Something made him wish he had.. maybe life wouldn't seem so lonely if he'd had a friend so long ago. - Ryan de le Poer - 09-02-2008 [html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - Iskata Sadira - 09-03-2008 He smirked as she suddenly went into a semi-rant on his comments on the world, raising a brow at the girl he said matter-of-factly, "Don't be surprised if they don't view it your way.." He had a grudge against the world and with reason, so long ago he'd asked the same questions she had and yet he still didn't have answers. He didn't expect any anymore, no one wanted to explain the way they thought or why they believed in such foolishness.. He shook his head, his bangs flicking back and forth across his stormy eyes as he smiled back. "Decent. Yeah, that's right up there with regular old joe right?" He let his gaze turned towards the sky as he said so innocently. "Sooo.. what do decent guys do anyways?" he turned his eyes back toher and grinned. "Just so I know I'm not making any mistakes.." - Ryan de le Poer - 09-04-2008 Excuse the shortness. Class fries up my brain and serves it on a silver platter.[html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - DaVinci 'Dait Nasphri - 09-04-2008 Baby did the same for my brain! He wouldn't admit that he just kept asking her questions so he could hear her voice, but he listened as she spoke with a slight smile to his lips. When she'd turned to her side and actually gone into a better explaination of what a decent guy was he flicked his ears back with uncertainty as she admitted that she had never met any before. "How do you know just what a decent guy is then?" he teased her before letting her go on explaining things. His eyes followed her movements as she settled in on her side, falling back to those crimson orbs he smiled at the words she spoke of, to him it sounds like one of those guys out of a fairytale but there wasn't really anything wrong with that when it came down to it in the end, just a bit corny. He raised a brow at Ryan as he asked, "Am I passing fair?" he joked, the male had never thought of himself in any form of beauty but he couldn't deny that others had tended to come on to him often when he'd been to port. He settled back into listening to her soft voice but too soon it seemed to end, he turned to smile at her when she asked him if he could be a decent guy. He wasn't for certain but he answered honestly, "I bet I could handle that... but I'd have to be given half a chance first." he added with a bit of mischief. He doubted that anyone would give him half a chance, but he would be willing to try his hand at being something worthwhile...he could probably shock the world if they caught him being civilized. - Ryan de le Poer - 09-09-2008 New thread, jah?[html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - DaVinci 'Dait Nasphri - 09-10-2008 DaVinci watched as the woman stood up and began to collect herself, curiousity in his eyes as she began togather her things. He wondered if he'd said to much or if he'd pushed some trigger on the girl that he hadn't realized was there. Hell, he thought, he could have done a million things.. it wasn't like he'd really had many relationships that hadn't been involved with that third party source called alcohol. In those few moments that he was trying to figure out what he said or did her eyes turned to meet his and he tried to figure out how to apologize, or if he even needed too. It was then that she spoke and he caught the hint of glitter in her eyes as he turned to go. A half smile lit his lips as he watched her go, a fluttering in his chest as he wondered just how she was going to give him a chance. Rolling to his side he was suddenly met with Ryan's face again as she gave that one simple command. With that she was gone and he just laid back and settled in. He'd find her again, thought he wasn't sure just when.. |