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Post by Lyra on Mar 17, 2008 14:15:35 GMT -5
*Lyra's never seen a girl with so little on. It was weird and gross and fascinating. So she walked up to Treszka and touched the girl's tattoo--the likes of which she'd also never seen.*
"What's it mean?" *she asked without preamble, despite Pan's grumbling.*
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Post by Treszka on Mar 17, 2008 19:42:16 GMT -5
*She didn't even jump, having noticed Lyra when she showed up but waiting until the girl had gotten closer. She set the book face-down in her lap as she smiled at the girl*
"It's a stylized dragon."
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Post by Lyra on Mar 17, 2008 23:29:46 GMT -5
*Lyra raised her eyebrows.*
"No such thing," *she said decisively.* "That's what the scholars say, anyway."
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Post by Treszka on Mar 17, 2008 23:31:55 GMT -5
*She chuckled*
"Well, of course they don't exist. But they make good imagery."
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Post by Lyra on Mar 17, 2008 23:40:23 GMT -5
*Lyra frowned.*
"For what? Why do you have it there? Does it wash off?"
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Post by Treszka on Mar 17, 2008 23:45:56 GMT -5
"It's decoration. Permanent decoration."
*She gave the girl a curious glance*
"Haven't you seen a tattoo before?"
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Post by Lyra on Mar 17, 2008 23:47:21 GMT -5
*Lyra shook her head no.*
"But I en't seen a girl with so much skin showing as you, either," *she pointed out helpfully.*
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Post by Treszka on Mar 17, 2008 23:51:43 GMT -5
"Really?" She asked, genuinely surprised. "This is a pretty basic fashion."
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Post by Renn on Mar 18, 2008 8:25:44 GMT -5
((*facepalm* Great, my daughter's a skank. I'm so proud.))
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Post by Lyra on Mar 18, 2008 11:10:46 GMT -5
((Goodness. When is Treszka from?))
*Lyra frowned.*
"No, it en't," *she said firmly.* "Not proper."
*She shrugged.*
"But I guess it's sort of neat."
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Post by Treszka on Mar 18, 2008 12:46:10 GMT -5
((Good grief, people, how in the world is this slutty?)) *Treszka splorfled* "Not proper? You can't expect sit outside in the sun completely covered up."
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Post by Lyra on Mar 18, 2008 15:06:15 GMT -5
((IT'S 188-?))
*Lyra had wanted to take off her clothes lots of times. When she was hot, when she was swimming, when she was itchy... lots of times. But someone always stopped her.*
"Oh," *she said.* "I keep forgetting I'm Somewhere Else. This is Pantalaimon."
*She held Pan up slightly.*
"I'm Lyra."
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Post by Treszka on Mar 18, 2008 16:29:19 GMT -5
((...I need to stop forgetting that not all characters have a modern mindset))
*She smiled at the girl and the ferret*
"Pleased to meet you both. I'm Treszka."
*She glanced at Pan*
"Your friend is adorable."
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Post by Lyra on Mar 18, 2008 17:49:52 GMT -5
((I'd imagine most of them don't.))
*Pan bristled a little. More for show than anything else. And then he turned into a moth and settled on Lyra's shoulder.*
"Hi Treszka. Does your brother or somethin' go to school here?"
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Post by Treszka on Mar 18, 2008 18:02:30 GMT -5
*She looking with interest at Pan when Lyra asked the question*
"Oh, I don't have any siblings. I'm an only child."
*She nodded at Pan*
"How'd he do that?"
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