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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 18:00:04 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" Black Waltz 3 had been working around the house to make Rina's recovery as swift and comfortable as possible, his behavior reminiscent of the time she had gotten sick: He made her food, he changed her bandages, he made sure she was comfortable and did every menial task she would ask of him without question. The machine followed these orders gladly, anything to keep his best friend alive and healthy! She was resting upstairs, healing from the brutal beating she'd suffered and the Waltz was heading up there now to check on her. Knocking on the a few times, the machine would slowly crack open the door to her room, gazing upon Rina with a warm gaze. If she was awake, he would stand at the foot of her bed, gently resting his talons upon it's rims. "Good morning." He greeted with a soft smile. "How're you feeling?"If she were asleep, however, The Waltz would sigh softly, quietly making his way up to her bed and kneeling at it's side, gently tracing a talon along her soft features as she slept... He knew not why he did it... He didn't even NEED to do it... t'was an impulse. @tag
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Post by Rina Croft on Apr 23, 2018 1:09:36 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"]❝ Rina was resting peacefully in her bed. She had woken up about an hour ago, her injured side aching her. At some point in the night she had rolled onto that side and eventually the added pressure had turned into a dull pain and woke her up. She laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling, a small smile on her face. She was thinking about how Black Waltz 3 had been doting on her the whole entire time they had been back home from the city of Edge. She almost died on the return trip, but Waltz saved her life. He had saved her so many times that day. And he hadn’t stopped. He was basically waiting on her hand and foot. It was so sweet…It was at that moment that she heard Waltz’s thundering footsteps coming up the stairs. Right on time. At 9 o’clock on the dot Waltz would come up to her room to see how she was doing. Rina snuggled down into her blankets, closing her eyes again, feigning sleep. She did this sometimes, just to see how Waltz would act. This morning he was kneeling beside her, stroking her cheek with his cool talon. She had to make herself not smile at his touch. Things had changed between the two of them since Edge. They were closer…understood each other just a little better. And to be honest…Rina was feeling something deep in her soul that she wasn’t sure how to handle. Waltz had cared for her so with a kindness she didn’t know he was capable of and that made her feel…loved. She felt loved. Rina’s eyes fluttered open, pretending to just now wake up and taking in the face of her closest friend. “Oh…good morning.” | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]293 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: cutie pies <3 |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2018 21:24:34 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" Black Waltz 3 quickly retracted his talon as it became apparent Rina was waking, the machine somewhat flustered by the smile that washed over her face. It was almost as if she had awoken from one dream and into another, more pleasant one, judging from her expression. He was greeted with a "good-morning" before he could utter his own, Black Waltz 3 left dumb-struck as his friend stole the words from his mouth. Instead of answering in some generic greeting, the massive Black Mage hesitantly reached out again, this time to cup Rina's full cheek in his palm. Slowly, carefully, he could take her head in his hand, careful to keep the points of his claws away from her softer flesh lest he accidentally scratch her. His other hand reached out blindly, gently tracing her arm across the covers until he felt her hand, his taloned fingers closing around it as well. He sighed heavily and gently bowed his head, relieved to see she had regained some of her vitality... It had been touch and go for days and he spent many-a restless night tending to her hour by hour... He had never been so happy to have his work be rewarded. "You seem to be doing much better." He observed with a flat tone, the minor air of solace spicing his speech somewhat. "You appear much more vital now... Excellent." The hand cradling Rina's shifted positions so that he could rest a talon on her wrist, the point resting upon a vein to detect her pulse. The Waltz's eyes squinted suspiciously as he felt her heart-beat radiate through his curved nail, as if trying to decide something,. "...Better... Not as much as I hoped, but better..." He muttered with a sigh before readjusting his grip to hold his friend's hand once again. He smiled softly at her, little of his expression escaping the veil of black that covered his face. "How do you feel...?" He questioned, giving her hand a little squeeze. "Your recovery is proceeding apace. You should be at 100% functionality in a matter of weeks."@tag
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Post by Rina Croft on Apr 23, 2018 22:55:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"]❝ Rina’s cheeks flushed lightly as Waltz’s warm hand cupped her cheek, and his other grabbed her hand. He seemed to be giving her his daily once over to see how her healing was progressing. According to him she was doing well…but not as well as he had hoped. With a soft sigh, Rina used her elbows to pull herself up in bed, so she was sitting up to properly look at Waltz. “We’re doing the best we can, right?” She reached up to squeeze his arm comfortingly. Over the past few days, her and Waltz had been sticking to the same routine to keep her healing well. It was basically potions, proteins, clean bandages, and as much exercise as Rina could manage. Which hadn’t been a lot. Minimal housework at best. Maybe today would be a little bit better. She was hurting, but not nearly as bad as usual. “I’m still hurting Waltz. It’s a dull ache. From deep inside. But I think I’m getting better.” Rina reached down to pull up her sleepshirt just enough to see her bandages. “And look! No bleed through! Maybe it has closed up for the most part.” Rina found the end of her bandages and started to pull them off of her. There was a little bit of blood on the part that had been pressed right against her, but none coming from her wound at the moment. “How’s it look, doc?” | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]239 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: This box will expand if you are going to write more, but try to keep it short. I hope you enjoy this template! - Mizo |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2018 15:35:36 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" The Black Waltz's wings fluttered as Rina grabbed at his arm with her free one, remarking that they were doing the best they could. Yeah... maybe... but it wasn't getting enough done fast enough for him. Still... He found it very... thoughtful of the patient to think of the doctor's needs ahead of her own... It helped him relax a tad, some relief he sorely needed. Rina reported that her pain had subsided to a dull ache from deep inside, that she thought she was getting better. She even pointed out that, indeed, through her bandages, no blood could be seen! "Yes..." He acknowledge... "That is good news..." Rina then went to remove her bandages, the Waltz reaching out an arm to stop her... but she was faster than he was... The former mercenary had undone enough that the machine could see her wound... It was scabby, red in the center, dark and wet... but closed enough... that was a very good sign. It seemed the fresh-skin was already starting to form over what could've been a quite fatal wound, the potions he'd been making her chug doing their work it seemed. What could've taken months to heal was already reaching the healthier stages in weeks, a long, sharp-toothed grin forming across the Walt's lips. "It's healing..." He remarked, before quickly snatching the bandages from Rina's hands and started to redo them again. They were still good for a little while... He didn't want them exposed to any more air than necessary. He cared for Rina... He really did... He tried to show it in the way he doctored her, touched her, kept her as healthy as a machine of death could... He wanted her to see that he would do almost anything for her because she was just that important. "I'm happy to inform you that your healing is almost complete... almost. You should be able to do your regular duties in a week... maybe at 100% in two." Once Rina's bandages were back in place, he would sigh heavily and draw to his full height, making his way back towards the bedroom door. "If you need anything... Just call."@tag
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Post by Rina Croft on Apr 25, 2018 18:11:04 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"]❝ “Waltz! Hey!” Rina whined as the mage took back her bandages to tie them back around her. She smiled and rolled her eyes at her friend. “I know how to wrap a bandage, ya know.” She sighed and leaned back as soon as Waltz was finished placing the bandage. “What have I done to deserve you, Waltz? Cause I really don’t know. Heaven knows I wouldn’t have been able to have cared for myself like this.”Rina nodded as the Waltz told her that she should be able to go back to work in about a week. That was good. Munny was getting tight and she was starting to get cabin fever. The inside of her house felt like it was starting to close in on her and she needed to get out and get some work done. Waltz was almost out of her reach when Rina reached out and grabbed his arm, keeping him back for just a moment. “Hey…I’m getting kind of stir crazy. Think we could go for a walk today? And I don’t know mean inside the house. I mean out and around town. I need some fresh air, Waltz.” | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: This box will expand if you are going to write more, but try to keep it short. I hope you enjoy this template! - Mizo |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2018 15:07:08 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" "Because you took care of me in turn." The Waltz responded quite flatly, as if it were a rather obvious question. With Rina's bandages back on properly, he got up to leave... only to be stopped by Rina before he could even get to the door! Turning back to face her, the former mercenary made a request: To go on a walk! The Waltz blinked, caught off guard. He was expecting something like... food or extra blankets. He didn't think she was up for a walk! She still had a hole in her side! He opened his mouth up to protest, to bring up said hole as justification for staying here... But the look on Rina's face told him he wasn't going to win that argument. At a glance, he noticed the determination in her features to just... go. Her health didn't even seem to factor into the situation! She wanted to walk before she was fully restored...? What if something else happened? But, despite all his worry, the machine couldn't say "no". Were it anyone else, he would've just left the room and locked it from the outside, effectively shutting down the request. With Rina, he was compelled to treat her differently... Her wants and desires to precedent over his own... even if he had her best interest in mind. "...Very well. Can you get fresh clothes on for yourself, or do you need aid?" She inquired seriously, oblivious to the meaning such a question might imply. "We can go now if you are up to it."@tag
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Post by Rina Croft on Apr 30, 2018 0:10:16 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"]❝ Rina’s cheeks turned pale pink as Waltz offered to help her change. It wasn’t an inappropriate request, but it wasn’t something that Rina ever thought Waltz would say to her. It took her by surprise. Almost like a reflex, Rina pulled the blankets a little closer around her, hiding herself away. “Oh. Um…n-no. I think I can manage that. I have some work out pants and a tank top in that third drawer. If you can hand them to me, I should be able to get changed.” Rina pushed her blankets off of herself and slowly wiggled herself to the edge of her mattress. With a quiet groan through clenched teeth, Rina swung her legs over the edge and onto the floor. “Oh…that’s…that’s painful.” It was always a process getting out of bed in the morning. Rina sure hoped she’d be able to get to take a walk today…the sunshine was calling her name. | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: This box will expand if you are going to write more, but try to keep it short. I hope you enjoy this template! - Mizo |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2018 14:57:55 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" The Waltz eyed her carefully as her expression changed, tainted with the blush upon her cheeks. He paused, giving her the once-over to see if she REALLY could pull off what she had set out to do... "Hmph." He snorted before turning back towards the drawers, crouching down so that he could get to the third one. With his massive clawed hands, the machine withdrew the articles of clothing from within, unsure what actually constituted a "tank-top". From what he could gather, it looked like a sleeveless shirt... no more, no less. Why would anyone bother to cut off the sleeves of their own shirt and all it something else? Seemed like a wasteful exercise to him... The Waltz snapped out of his judgemental thoughts as he caught Rina's whispers of pain, whirling around so fast, his wings nearly struck the shelf as he turned! She sat there in her bed-clothes, feet dangling over the side of the bed, her expression contorted with pain... The Machine was quick to throw her clothes upon it as well, joining his friend by her side, his yellow eyes aglow with worry. "Are you certain you can?" He asked again. "...If you are... I will be outside..." Slowly, he would rise to his full height, giving his friend one last glance over his shoulder before heading out of the bedroom, leaving it cracked just the tiniest bit on his way out. @tag
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Post by Rina Croft on May 3, 2018 23:49:47 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"]❝ Rina squeaked in surprise as Waltz spun around quickly and ducked down at her side to check on her. “N-no! I’m fine, I promise! It’s just sometimes I’m a little stiff in the morning. I have to work out the kinks, ya know…” She waved Waltz off. “I’m fine. I’ll be down in just a minute.” Rina stayed put on the side of the bed until she was sure that her friend had made it all of the way down the stairs and wouldn’t come back to check on her. Her hand was loosely holding her side as it started to ache again. She was losing faith in herself now…Come on Rina. You need to get up and get some fresh air and sunshine! The dark-haired girl slowly stood up from the bed, grabbing her clothes as she went and walked slowly to the bathroom to change. We’re gonna do this today. Sometime later (Rina actually took longer than she expected to) Rina came walking down the stairs greeting Black Waltz 3 with a small smile. “Alrighty then. Let’s go and enjoy the day!” | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: This box will expand if you are going to write more, but try to keep it short. I hope you enjoy this template! - Mizo |
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"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" Rina brushed away his concern for her well-being, assuring him that she would be fine. The Waltz paused, his eyes glowing inquisitively before letting out a heavy sigh. Very well. If she was sure she could take care of herself, he would leave her too it. The Machine made his way downstairs, grabbing his staff on the way out the door to the front porch. He couldn't very well leave the focus for all his magic behind if he was going out! Enough "adventures" had taught him that these worlds were as, if not more hostile than the one in which he was created. As... peaceful as this one seemed, at any moment a child with a giant key or some brain-dead senseless human could appear out of nowhere and attack. The Waltz leaned up against the face of the house besides the door as these thoughts passed through his mind, crossing his arms across his chest. Why did he agree to take his wounded friend out on a walk if this were true? Because she asked? Was he really so vulnerable to suggestion from her? Why? Black Waltz 3 shook his head and sighed, using his free hand to pull the rim of his hat lower over his face. Because he cared about her, that's why. She mattered. She was precious... like his work was precious. It was sacrilegious in it of itself to compare the life of a HUMAN to his own designed purpose but... she wasn't just a human, was she? When they first met, she was more of a tool.... then she was a pet... then Rina became his friend... Now she was a part of his existence... A big part. That was probably why he was so vulnerable to her. "Humans..." The Waltz grumbles, a small smirk stretching across his face. A moment after those words escaped his lips, Rina appeared, having dressed herself. She smiled up at him, a small, gentle smile that made mana flutter in his chest in a way nothing else had. It was infectious too as one of his own crept across his shadow-covered face. "Very well." He responded, holding out his talons for her to take if she so desired. "Lead on, then. I will follow you."@tag
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Post by Rina Croft on May 10, 2018 15:16:15 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ Rina blinked in surprise as Waltz held out his to her. Oh…he wants me to hold it? The sunshine glinted off the metal of his talons, but for some reason that made her want to hold his even more. Sort of surprising herself Rina took his hand and folded her fingers over them. It was kind of nice…his hands were warm. She thought they’d be cold. Rina dropped their hands to their sides and looked up at Waltz. So this is something we’re doing now, she thought with a twinge of happiness. Rina began to lead them away from her home at a slow pace aiming them towards the Bailey. It was a gorgeous day with the sun shining and a pleasant breeze blowing through. As they approached the stone staircase, Rina moved her hand out of Waltz’s, but slipped her arm through his. “I might need some help with all of the stairs…” With her body willing she wanted to take Waltz all the way out to the Dark Depths. She didn’t think he had really explored her world, or if he had he hadn’t told her about it. The Dark Depths was her favorite place. | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]@blackwaltz3 [attr="class","burstmini"]@someone2 [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: This box will expand if you are going to write more, but try to keep it short. I hope you enjoy this template! - Mizo |
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2018 10:10:43 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" Given their extreme height difference, Black Waltz 3 found it awkward to walk along side his friend in this manner, her arm having to reach up slightly so that she could even reach his talons for her to hold. He said not a word about it, didn't complain or grumble about the extra effort he had to go through to lurch over so that his hand was in a comfortable position for her to grasp. She lead him across the town of the Radiant Garden, across the Baily and through the streets and market places. He hadn't seen the whole of what this place had to offer, but so far, if this WERE a garden, it were one of steel, concrete and human manufacturing. The greenery of the town was ironically stagnate and barren, those only belonging to the shrubbery or potted plants the humans put up to help them forget what they do to the land from which they spring. He kept his thoughts to himself for the most part, his eyes trailing upon the few patches of green in this place just to take in the non-diluted colors of mechanized construction. Eventually they came to a halt at the top of a long set of stairs, Rina stopping them to admit that she may need some help getting down these. Without a moment's hesitation, the Black Waltz SCOOPED her up into his arms, taking them down the steps two at a time, doing his best not to gaze into the eyes of the woman he held close to his chest, instead focusing on their descent down below... It was... difficult... @tag
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Post by Rina Croft on May 12, 2018 14:21:50 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ Rina squawked as Waltz scooped her up like she weighed nothing. And to Waltz’s great strength she probably didn’t weigh any more than a sack of potatoes. Settled into his arms, she tried to adjust herself to keep weight off of her injured side. So far, their walk had been quite pleasant. Her legs were getting stretched and her lungs were getting some fresh air. The warmth of the sun had been a better tonic than any potion that Waltz could have given her. However, the walk of the larger set of steps took a little bit out of her, and she didn’t want to risk trying to walk down the stairs with wobbly legs. But now Waltz was holding her, just like he held her a few weeks earlier. She smiled widely and looked up at her friend as Waltz carried her down the stairs.
“Waltz…this isn’t what I meant when I asked for help.” She shook her head and laughed. “You can put me down when we reach the bottom, okay? If you want to…” It kind of defeated the purpose of exercising, but Rina had to admit. Now that she wasn’t actively dying in his arms, being snuggled up like this was pretty comfortable. Without realizing she was doing it, Rina nuzzled her face into the softness of Waltz’s feathered collar. This is kinda nice…
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2018 12:00:17 GMT -5
"Get out of my way! Do you dare fight a Black Waltz?" "You did not specify what you desired." The Waltz responded flatly, glancing down at her as she snuggled up against his feathers. She seemed so content to rest there despite her protests, cuddling up against him as if she were a cat and he were her fire-place or somewhere equally warm. He couldn't deny that he was content to carry her either... Helped him feel secure in her safety. Knowing Rina was well guarded and protected (by himself namely) helped him relax... Her safety was his safety... And he currently felt the safest with her in his arms. He glanced down to meet her eyes once again when she said he could let her down.... if he wished, his mouth curling into a wide, toothy grin. If he wished it, hmm? Then he shall not let her go. Besides... if she was having trouble going down some stairs, it will no doubt be harder for her to go back UP when they had too. This way, it would save Rina further indignity of being carried TWICE! "Then I shall not." He responded with a sly smirk, holding the woman a little tighter against his chest as they stepped off the last step. "You are obviously content here and I am not bothered. Tell me where to go and I shall take you there.@tag
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