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Albel sighed. "I guess somethings wont change" he thought to himself while the doctor was finishing putting on the bandages.

He then turned to Nel and smiled. "I think what she's trying to say is, that if she had a little more time and if you two didn't barge in, she would have "succeeded" in strangling me." He laughed, though it kinda hurt his stomach a bit, he felt that it was quite worth it.

Nel put a hand to her head, frowning and turning towards Albel.

"Albel... I know that. Do you not understand the meaning of sarcasm?" asked Nel, her voice dripping acid. Tynave snickered, her face on her pillow she had recently layed down on.

"Stop squirming! Children these days..." the doctor huffed, patting Albel a bit hard on a wound to stop him from talking so much.

"I suggest you two get more rest. Lady Nel, I must ask you to leave the room so that these two may bet some rest," the doctor ordered, earning a nod from Nel as she turned to leave.

"And don't try that again Tynave," Nel smiled, causing shivers to run up and down Tynave's spine once more.

"Eerrrr... I'll try..." Tynave whispered, turning away from her commander. The sight was a bit too much to bear.

"What was that?" Nel asked, hands on her daggers.

"Uh, I mean... Yes! Yes Lady Nel!" Tynave whimpered, saluting her commander.

"That's what I thought."

"Stop harassing my patients! Now get out of here!" the doctor sighed, loosing her patience and stuffing Nel out of the room.

"I'll check back on you two later. Please try not and kill each other," the doctor said, walking out of the room reluctantly and leaving the two soldiers by themselves.

((I like your theory lady! biggrin ))

(( .... HAHAHAHAHAJEJEJEJE!!! -falls over laughing- Oh dear lord.... XDXDXD I was laughing all the way while reading through your story! That is so much like the Cliff in the manga/in my brain!

XD

And I just laughed my butt off on the "He's fittir than you!" comment! Oh my god! XDXDXD

And don't worry, at least you told me before I posted anything! -laughs-

That's good! I'm sure Maria coming with you would have been good as well, although Levallia has seemed to just abandoned all of a sudden.... I have to drag her back with my whip and Fayt Liengod Action Figure. O:

THANK YOU FOR BEING PART OF MY RP PUPPETLORD!!!! heart ))

{{Bah, school starts one hour late, so I'mma just post a little note now... before the school bus really comes stare *muttermutterdamnedsnowmuttermutter*
I'll post my post as soon as I get back 3nodding I can't think Cliff-like when under the pressure of time rofl Don't want to be caught in the middle of typing a post and have to turn off the computer... That'd be traumatizing gonk
There's a Cliff in your brain?? rofl Would it happen to be the Arbel Cliff? (google it :3 There's actually an Arbel Cliff on this planet!)
Hey, I have an idea! Why don't you give the whip to the Fayt action figure to wield, then have him become your minion and do all your dirty work for you? xd Mwahaha! He'll teach Levilla a thing or two!
Ahem... anywho... Your welcome? heart LOL! Never been thanked for joining an rp before XDDD *glomps j00*
(Final thing: I'm sick crying I still try to be on as much as possible, but if I mysteriously vanish, then well... you'll know why xd ;; )

Oh wait, almost forgot... where are you people again....? neutral ;; Lol sweatdrop Arias, right? I'm pretty sure it oughtta be Arias ;;@_@ *scratches cranium*}}

{{ Oh, don't you worry so much, you'll do fine! xd From my rping experience (in chatrooms, but still experience xd Come up with things on impulse, if you will 3nodding It won't get any better if you delay, trust me, I've had many complaints from people for taking a long time to post >.>;;; *co-owns an rp chatroom at DA, therefore, gets complained to about stuff allllll the time @>@*
Of all my... *counts*... three? *cough* No less than two, certainly >__>; Uh huh, I used to be an rp freak (and might just become one again)... years of "experience"... (not experience I'm all that proud of! rofl )... You're better off just writing whatever comes to mind! 3nodding I suppose it's a little easier for me because the DA rping community is always rather.. on the serious side... Although I had tried to bend that as a n00b... tried... I learned, though, albeit a tad bit, um, scathed xd ;;; However, unfortunately enough, I'm still not perfect sweatdrop Far from it, actually, I consider myself an rp novice xd (Yet you're still ever so graciously "advising" people? WTF?)

Conclusion: Yuh, practice makes something near perfection :'B

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I talk so much for a sick person, don't I? xd ; Someone gag me. Please. I mean, like, now. Seriously, I mean it neutral Go get a towel.

Wait a minute, this is not too serious of an rp is it? Lol, oh dear, hope you people don't mind Cliff's goofing off every so often xd Then again, it is sorta in his personality to... goof... I'll just do my best not to overdo it rofl
Time for Cliff to be... "In the NOW"!
Oh, don't tell me it's against the rules to play an NPC character for a single post, please .__. I had fun writing that! X'D *sneezes at you people*}}


He couldn't count the number of times he's had to wipe beads of sweat off his forehead. He's had quite a bit of trouble getting to Arias, yes siree. The worn bandage wrapped tightly about his right arm signalled that well, although he had convinced himself that it was merely a scratch. Lucky he carried around a miniature first-aid kit.... and a few fruity potions.
Since that day, the communicator had gone utterly silent. Cliff didn't trust it anymore... no, actually, he just didn't feel like using it. He was afraid that it would presume itself to be the master should he rely on it too much... or something along those lines. Communicators seemed to have a mind of their own these days...
Why did he have to give his good old one to Fayt?? The boy could have done without one; it was Fayt's own fault that he blew his up to smithereens trying to break some kid's prison cell... Ah well, not like much could be done about it now.
Cliff had left the ship in the Mosel Dunes. He wasn't worried about the UP3; besides, he put it in invisible mode. Should people inquire on the matter, he would just tell them they should read more of Wonder Woman Returns (issue #16-24, those were the best) cyber comics. He learned practically everything he knew of those hot... uh... educational things back in his teen years...
Tears from the sky began to fall, rolling down his features. Well, at least this would count as a semi-bath... Rain just never quite felt clean to him... His hair and clothing soon became drenched, soggy, and soon had gravity take a good, firm grip and pull downwards. The "scratch" stings...
He took a breath and ignored the sickening smell of the watery rain (what a word to describe rain that was... was that even a word?) and the protesting sting of his arm. The pleasant scent freshly baked bread of a bakery lifted itself up into the air to greet the visitor in bizarre garments not of this world. Arias... it hasn't changed much at all... much... Cliff smiled a little as he looked around, noticing a few new houses. This town must have been rebuilt since the war; and even the people seemed rebuilt... they were far more lively than thew last time he had been here. Who knew changes took place so quickly? It's only been a few months, too...
He blinked, catching a small glimpse of red hair.... "Hey, NEL!!" He waved good his arm enthusiastically to the old Aquarian friend, (who was, for some reason, in a bright dress of viridian pigments....), splashing little water droplets about. Her back was turned, and she seemed not to hear him. With a huff, Cliff strode over, sloshing through small puddles at his merciless Klausian feet, and placed a hand on her shoulder; a sign of amiability where he came from. The red-haired woman turned around and faced him, looking at him as if he had a very visible brain tumor sticking out of his head.
Cliff took a good look at her, blinking.
Her face was different, and her hair was longer... Hunch time.... "Oh, I know!" Cliff exclaimed, closing a fist and smacking into an open palm as if he had realized something very obvious that he had somehow missed. "You must've lost your memory, right? Yeah, Fayt's had this happen to him before."
Then he stopped himself, and pondered for a minute before continuing, "But you don't wear kitty-cat underwear, do you, Nel? So I guess there's no way of... Wait... would you happen to still be wearing black panties? Who am I kidding? You always wear--"
Cliff earned himself a prompt slap in the face. The woman, insulted, strutted off home... and he never saw her again since...
Okay, maybe she wasn't Nel... Maybe Nel was in Aquios... Well, since he's here, he could at least try to visit the other Crimson Blade members, right? Although, they could be in Aquios as well... Gah, whatever, he'll just go check around. It couldn't hurt to make sure, could it? War was over, he doubted anyone would randomly attack him for 'infiltrating' the Aquarian base of operations. Besides... it was cold outside, and the pouring rain was making him uncomfortable.
He's back at the entrance... now, if he could recall correctly.... Head east, then face south.... Aha, there it is: The Lord's Mansion.
Cliff strolled over and knocked on the door. Two knocks at first, then three, then a series of taps and bangs that somewhat resembled the Benny Hill theme song.... something he's had stuck in his head for quite a while now. Hard to believe how long-lived some songs could be!
Ow! [Censored]!
Why was he knocking with his bad arm...? Shaking his head at his own ignorance, he knocked one final time at the door, politely, the casual three-knock, with his good arm.



{{I lost my train of thought several times while writing this sweatdrop That lead me to rush through the events a little... just a little... because I can't remember what the heck I'm typing every three or so sentences.... *honks into a piece of tissue* Gah @_@;; Got worse at school, dammit... I want Cliff to feel my pain DX I HATE the cuh... nyugh... *honks again* Guh, can't breatheee D'X<
Oh, and the Benny Hill theme song thing... yes, Cliff is a very, very talented knocker 3nodding Come on, he's a Klausian, he can do stuff like that xd }}

{{Made an edit or two sweatdrop Went back and read that it was raining xd ; And added something to help it make sense as to why Cliff made it to Arias unscathed while two other people in Arias are severely injured neutral ; Still Cliff's a Klausian, a little more he's durable than normal people xd Sides, he's still fittir than you D=<}}

(Puppetlord=Awesome Cliff. I havent laughred this much in a while. The only thing I can complain about is there isnt a lot of talking. But you seem REAL good at describing stuff. Also about the time thing, I can say that I wasnt thinking about that to much. heheh)

After getting pulled out of the room Adray was still stunned.

"So wait...theyr'e NOT going out after all? Are...are you serious?" Adray questioned.

"If there not...then..then...that means I was wrong!" He exclaimed, with a little sadness in the voice.

"...Oh well. You cant get them all right! Shame that I already sent someone to get a reservation at that new fancy inn! Hope you dont mind that I put the tab on your name Clair, with all the doors that are coming out of my check, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to afford it." Explained Adray.