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| Abnormal-Child | Aug 13 2008, 09:16 PM |
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His movement were some what alien but she felt she would soon adjust. Falling into step she slipped away from the door way and fell into step with him. Her walk was somewhat estimated at all times and the soft slap of her saddles rung against the hallways walls as they moved along, the song of his tail on the other hands, was something she couldn’t quite describe. "I'm a monk," he explained. "I think my ideal position would be a librarian, honestly. I suppose I should see someone here about a position like that, hm? Or perhaps you know someone who might need my services for a more permanent job?" “Hmm a monk you say? Very interesting, you will have to tell me all about it, I’m ever so interested in different cultures”, she was quick to think he may come from some other faith, seeing as their were a few in the area, but she was more interested in the mans people, she had never quite met anyone like him in a sense; as he didn’t dress like those of the temple, which in affect was very understandable with his appendages. “Oh my no means Sir Arcadia I would describe you as boring, you do yourself no justice. Hmm well I guess my work really, I love the feel of my fabrics and I also rather enjoy repairing what basic machinery myself and my ladies work upon”, She spoke with a hint of cheer and cheekiness to her tone and she let her thoughts wonder about her machinery, the smells and the great feel of oil and grease under her nails. “What about yourself?” |
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