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Originally Posted by benjimenfire
"She has never talk to me after we...well left each other's company. I assumed that was it, but now whenever I am to myself bad things happen."
he pulls back his sleeves to reveal several cuts bruises. One of which seems to spell die.
"Too much for chance"
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Sarah blinked, looking with dull surprise at his wounds. After a second, she slid the flintlock over.
"One way or another, there's that." Sarah said. "But what, you've never caught her, or whoever it is, in the act?"
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Originally Posted by Tronei
She reads the sign. "Why the hell I'm asking Sarah Fortune for advice, I'll never understand." She shook her head, and walked into the building, walking up to Sarah, she speaks. "Miss Fortune; there's someone I like, and he likes me as well, but I don't really want to...what do you people call it...'date' him? What should I do?"
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"...hello to you, too." Sarah said, smirking lightly. "What do you mean you don't want to date him? Like, do you want to be his friend? Marry him right away? ...have a one-nighter?"
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Originally Posted by Ask Her Etwhal
Sona looked at her necklace, then closed her eyes. Her hands continued to play her Etwhal perfectly despite being unable to see.
Yes... I have already expected that... Though Fortune... Sona looked up at Ms Fortune, her eyes starting to water. What would I say...
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"Tell him that..." Sarah said slowly. "That... well, okay. Tell him that you were too touched to tell him right away, but you're already seeing someone. Tell him that you made a mistake... I dunno if you should offer to return the necklace. It's kind of the right thing to do, but it might hurt him way more."
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Originally Posted by Ask Jarvan IV
Jarvan's eyebrow cocked ever so slightly at the nickname, but he brushed it off. "Well.... I figured you would be the one to ask about this. I..." Again, he glanced around the room, assuring the half dragon was not around before continuing. His tone was hushed and he spoke quickly. "I want to get Shyvana something. Something... special, to show her I care. But.... I wouldn't.... I don't exactly know what she likes. If I got her weapons or armor or something of the sort... I want her to know I think of her as far more than a warrior." The prince paused briefly, to inhale. "You know her well, you've seen sides of her that few others have, myself likely included, as our relationship up until recently has been rather... professional. Do you... is there any kind of advice you would be able to give me."
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"Likes... likes likes likes..." Sarah repeated, tapping her chin. "Let's see, she likes meat, she likes turning dragon and diving past my team onto me like a *****, she loves that diner she's always going on about... would a steak cut into the shape of a heart be too cheesy? Hm..."
She reached under the counter and retrieved two bottles of rapture rum. She opened one, clinked it against the one still on the table, and drank some as she thought.
"Don't get her a dress, apparently Lux already loves dressing her up like an angry, angry doll... besides, as if a man could find a color scheme that works with flesh tones AND blue grays." She gave Jarvan a smirk. "She doesn't care foe jewelery, calls them shiny rocks... I know she tries really hard to be human, keep controlled and calm. I dunno if there's some kind of gift you could give her that'd work as some kind of reward for doing a good job of it... but you know, she did say that the nicest thing anyone had ever given her WAS all that armor. She said it was the first real sign that you people accepted her as a Demacian. If you're deadset against more armor, maybe some other token of that acceptance, hm?"