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Post by blazinvire on Oct 8, 2009 23:05:09 GMT -5
Siela was getting more frustrated by the moment from this situation, so much drama from the smallest thing imaginable, kicking a blitzball. She'd kicked a blitzball for the better part of her life and had never gotten into trouble, heck she'd even knocked a few people off the dock with some ambitious kicks but not even then.
She didn't want to be angry any more, she didn't want drama, she just wanted to have fun with her life. Siela absently took the strange device Ren offered her, looking at it unenthusiastically before pocketing it.
Siela took a deep breath to relax before turning to Ren once more, stopping a few feet short of where her mother sat.
"I don't care any more, I didn't do anything, they'd be wasting their time following me around, my mother is a nobody beggar on the streets, and I almost never see my father, they're not going to be able to track them down. I'm just already tired of worrying about this," Siela said irritably, kneeling down a moment to give the bracelet, exchanging a few quiet, brief words with her mother before her mother shooed her away.
Siela took in yet another deep breath, trying vainly to just forget what happened as she went back to Ren for a moment. "Just what exactly am I supposed to do then? What did you do when they went after you?" Siela inquired, looking a little tired.
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Oct 8, 2009 23:36:10 GMT -5
"Once, I used to help these group of people out of pure kindness. I fought with them but then I was wrongly acccused of killing someone I didn't even know. The authorities were now after us as well as the enemy who I, at the moment, had no idea were capable of hurting even innocent bystanders. I ran away from them; disappeared out of no where. Got into this other world with my friend. Then again, but not the same people, enemies were after us. We went into hiding for a along time, until.." Ren said but then paused for a moment. "If you really want to know, my closest friend died. Soon everything went crashing down; my job, home, I even lost contact with my family."
A red stain appeared on Ren's abdomen. "Agh." The wound was bleeding heavily thoguh it was just a small cut. "That lady's sword." Ren covered it quickly with his hand and sat down on the side of the road.
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Post by blazinvire on Oct 9, 2009 7:18:42 GMT -5
Siela frowned a little sympathetically as she listened to Ren, apparently he was in a situation just like this, only he at the time had a friend to lose. Siela hadn't actually made any proper friends, the musicians were loosely called her friends as were some of the blitzers, but no close friends yet. She hadn't really experienced loss yet, and she had no intention of experiencing it any time soon, she'd been in poverty for quite a few years, there had been nothing to lose for her.
She went to put a hand on Ren's arm sympathetically but he suddenly curled over and sat down, an unmistakeable patch of red growing on his abdomen. In alarm she quickly dropped to her knees and attempted pulling Ren's arm away so she could see. "I didn't know you were injured," Siela said fretfully, looking at Ren with concern, quickly coming to a decision, "My place isn't far from here, I've got a medical kit there, can you walk?" Siela took his other arm in her hands ready to support him if need be.
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Oct 9, 2009 7:31:37 GMT -5
"I think I can." Ren said. "That sword is heavily enchanted. It was supposed to be a small scratch but it's bleeding really bad."
Ren allowed himself to be helped by Siela. Ren looked at the woman with a smile. "Don't worry much about me. More or less I should be fine. With those people coming for me any minute, what worse could happen to me?"
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Post by blazinvire on Oct 16, 2009 1:09:52 GMT -5
Siela just sighed nonsensically at Ren, helping him along to a humble house nearby, quickly withdrawing a key from somewhere on her garments and opening the door, helping Ren inside.
It was a fairly simple house, a reasonably large living room with a sphere screen that wasn't used much, mostly pale walls with vivid black furniture for contrast. The kitchen was mostly attached to the living room, but there was a vast room adjacent to the living room that held an absolute mountain of clothes in the most intricate and bizarre fashions, wardrobes were crammed beside one another against two of the walls, the other side was dominated by a few mirrors, make-up desks and other such things for preparation. She had a very small bedroom and bathroom attached to it and the kitchen, mostly it was just a house to fit her career as a dancer, since she rarely spent much time here.
She roughly kicked the door shut once they were in and helped him to a chair before moving off into the house to collect her kit, coming back and attempting to get to work.
"An enchanted sword, I've never heard of such a thing," Siela said as she shifted Ren's arm and shirt. "With those people after you, lots of bad things could happen, why do they even bother us anyway? There must be some way we can stop them, or at least talk to them," Siela said as she pulled out a few bandages, disinfectant and such to get to work on the stubborn little wound.
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Oct 16, 2009 2:47:13 GMT -5
"From what happened to me, talking would at least be the most unsighted option available. Most of them would get anything out of the way if they think it would hinder them from their missions. They would kill us or at least capture us right before we could say 'please'. I would like it if we could talk to them for a while, at least, before breaking into a fight." Ren looked at Siela tending to the small, yet unexplainable bleeding of the wound. It was getting better but not really that quick. The wound's pain was slowly fading and bleeding was getting to a halt.
"We're going to need a lot of help, if we want to stop them from bothering us," Ren said. "I hope the chance comes and I run into them again; those people I traveled with for a while. They could probably help us."
Ren smiled at Siela who was really concentrated onto fixing the wound which was noticeably getting better. "Don't worry! there's bound to be people or someone to help you out if something bad happens. And with that kick of yours, I'm sure they would be really nervous fighting you." Ren said in hopes of lightening Siela's mood.
Ren stayed for a few hours to rest. It was already getting dark. Ren stood up from the chair he was resting on. Siela was asleep on her bed. The incident probably has worn her out for the day. Ren looked at Siela just before opening the door out of her apartment. Ren took out a piece of paper and a pen from his bag. He wrote something on the paper and left it on Siela's table.
"Thanks for helping me and taking me in for a while. Hope to see you again, but in a better situation! See ya! Renilius."
And with that, Ren walked out of the door. The sun has just set. A small blaze of orange tainted the skies for a while and then gone. Ren walked down the road with people walking along the side. The streets of Luca was lightened with flickering of lights of different colors. The night begins. He continued walking between people wondering whatever lies ahead of him.
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