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6 yrs ago
Current Taking off early thanks to crazy personal stuff. Posts on Tuesday!
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6 yrs ago
Life can be...just wow. Lessons learned from my hiatus: it's ok to be vulnerable with those you care about, the people who love you will always remain in your life and be true to what you want.
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6 yrs ago
Aaaaand work got busy again. Breaking my rule of posting on Friday, but that'll be when I have time again.
6 yrs ago
Tied up at work! Be back tomorrow.
6 yrs ago
In the words of a famous Scottish king; "T'was a rough night". Taking off early for the weekend. Posts back on Monday!
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"She'll make soap out of you. That's what she does. Makes soap out of people."
-Little kid, Big Fish

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Fair enough! That wouldn't have been the right time for it to happen anyway. They'll get their chance at gushing feelings for each other soon!

HAHA! "Painful to watch"
It's kinda true though xD

Sometimes I feel like all the others characters are all:

Oh I know, seriously. I was actually going to omit the last bit, but then it just kinda...happened xD. Yerbol wanted to tell Aria how he felt and he wasn't going to be stopped, I suppose!

True enough! I'll get some figures back in during the next post :)
Bam. *drops mic*
Yerbol had been taken by surprise at Aria's sudden desire to clamber up the massive tree in front of them, but he wasn't about to back down from her brazen challenge nor from her well placed taunts that spurred him on even further to focus on his ascent. His concentration was broken when he looked up to try and gain a better view on his next handhold, seeing as his eyes quickly found Aria's hand moving towards a cluster of branches that, if she were paying more attention, weren't attached to the tree but instead laying on a larger branch that was nearly off the trunk. He shouted a warning, but instead of hearing it in time and heeding the instruction, both he and Aria found themselves planted on the ground after a long fall. Yerbol's eyes had closed tightly during their untimely descent, but snapped open when he felt weight being pressed on him, his face deeply reddening when he spotted Aria trying to lift herself off of him.
"Right, here, let me-" He didn't realize that their legs had become intertwined, so when she tried to rise, she lifted his legs up at an angle where they naturally kicked her back down. Cursing out of embarrassment, the Knight lifted his legs up, but then accidentally caused Aria to slide further down his torso onto his stomach. It took several more attempts and more cursing before the duo were finally separated from each other, Yerbol brushing his legs and arms off, wincing at a few cuts that had been caused by the fall.

Snorting a chuckle, he nodded, finishing off his self grooming as he added:
"Yeah, we'll need to have a cover story too just in case we get grilled by her or others that might be curious as to why we sneaked off into the wilderness." When he looked up, he saw Aria's dark eyes dancing with mischief, her slightly round-ish face flushed with a hint of pink, hair mussed up in several different direction and in that singular moment, one overriding thought dominated his brain.

She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

He wanted to shove it away, desperately clawing at the thought's outer edges in feeble attempts to cram it into his mental waste basket, but couldn't. It was immovable, fixed in it's position. Before he could try to discipline his body from acting on the thought, he moved forward, their bodies about a foot apart.
"There's something on your cheek." He muttered softly, brushing away streaks of dirt and flecks of green that came from the forest floor. The hand that had reached up to clear it away hovering for a couple of seconds, knuckle of his index finger brushing her jaw as it dropped to his side.
"Ari..." You've become the most important person in my life. Whenever you enter the room, my heart skips like a child on the playground, it jumps at knowing you'll be next to me. Through everything we've gone through, I've realized that I can't live without you, that I won't live without your warmth, your humor, your passion, your dedication. I want you by my side for as long as we exist.

Instead of those particular words, all he could muster was:
"You still look good." He managed to choke out, turning his body back towards the base.
"So...so let's head back, right? We can play that game Manso made for us..." His hands clenched into fists, fingernails whitening before he spun around to face her again.
"You're really important to me." He proclaimed, hand rubbing his neck.
"I mean, really, really important to me." He added, drawing a few inches closer.
"And I...I just wanted you to know that." Swallowing hard, he cursed inwardly at his probably terribly awkwardness.
"Sorry, I just...I just wanted you to know. You're really, really important to me."

THERE ARE OTHER WORDS THAN IMPORTANT!!!
Oh believe me, I'm going to be throwing you a curveball that you may or may not be expecting...hehehehehehe
Oh I'm so up for this xD

Uh...maybe another couple posts? I'll throw a post up, then you, then I can move us back there partially, then you finish it? How's that sound?
Haha, no worries! Also, I may or may not have tried to amp up Yerbol's sweetness in this post...just a warning xD
It was a gorgeous early afternoon, the sun rotating around Zinuthra fixed near it's highest position, casting glorious beams of yellow-white that cascaded across the treetops, bouncing off the foliage up towards the crystalline mountain peaks. Birds cawed overhead at each other, flitting in and out of coordinated flight patterns that were in the shape of a triangle. Taking a look back at the busy encampment was a stark contrast to what lay just west of their base. It was strangely comforting to know that they had a place to shed their responsibilities, to just exist. That in and of itself was even more beautiful than the landscape that stretched out in front of them.
"Yeah, let's just meander about. That sounds fun, doesn't it? Meandering?" He traipsed past a bundle of branches that had collapsed onto the ground, more than likely from a recent storm that had nearly blown over the natural cover of the forest that surrounded their encampment, looking up at the multi-colored winged creatures above as they narrowed their wingspan, allowing a breeze to carry them aloft towards the mountains.
"Flying. That's something I wish we could actually do with the Force, you know? We can leap high enough, but that kind of sustained flight would make us pretty stinking awesome, wouldn't you say?" He strolled forward, hands jammed into the pockets of his shorts, shuddering a bit at the realization that it was a brisk afternoon. Of course, he was normally coated in sweat from working or training, so he never noticed the cold that many of the others had complained about in recent weeks.
"Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to come out in shorts." He mumbled with a chuckle, walking around the thick base of a tree before rejoining Aria at her side, their shoulders grazing every few strides. It was a peaceful exercise and Yerbol honestly didn't have any words to add to the serene moment...well, he did after a few minutes of contented strolling:
"Been thinking about my parents a lot lately...what they would think of what we're doing. I mean, our faces are getting plastered all over law enforcement agencies holo comms, our names are being thrown into the dust along with the others...I hope they haven't lost faith in me." He kicked a pebble with a sneaker as he continued:
"At least your Dad is on our side and we know it. My parents might think that I've turned my back on everything I knew...which, we kinda did, didn't we? Fat load of good our old Orders did for us." An edge of bitterness accompanied the last phrase, but it faded into wistfulness when he added:
"But this might be the degree of the Force...or destiny...or chance. In any case, I feel like this pain is necessary for something great to form, which of course includes our friendship." He gently nudged her shoulder.
"After all this is over...I want us to stay together, you know. Through whatever happens. Maybe be Force wielding nomads that jump from planet to planet to save the helpless or maybe we hire ourselves out as a crack team of mercenaries, make a fortune and retire somewhere nice. That's gotta sound somewhat appealing, right?"
Oh seriously. I really enjoy having Neta bust Yerbol's chops because he's still, at heart, a bit of an innocent lamb. It's also nice to have Neta around to keep him humble...cause she has that effect on people xD
TOTALLY ok with giving them some breathing room. We can take a couple of posts to develop them outside of battle because, as you pointed out, I don't think they've had that opportunity since...well, since they left Korriban? Oi XD
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