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Feb 16, 2011 4:02:43 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:02:43 GMT -5
"I'm sorry?"
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Feb 16, 2011 4:05:14 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:05:14 GMT -5
"Tight. Like a clock spring..."
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:07:30 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:07:30 GMT -5
" - Ah."
Tybalt leaned in the doorway a little longer, then turned away with the intention of starting off down the hallway to his room. "Well, you'd be too if you were used to Verona -" he muttered.
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:08:10 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:08:10 GMT -5
"What's that?"
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:08:46 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:08:46 GMT -5
Tybalt froze.
"What's what?"
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:10:32 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:10:32 GMT -5
"You mentioned Verona-"
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:15:22 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:15:22 GMT -5
" - I was raised to be that way. Tight. Tightly wound, I mean. It makes me a better soldier-"
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:17:12 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:17:12 GMT -5
"I speak Italian," Herbert pointed out, switching over to demonstrate. "If that's easier-"
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:19:00 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:19:00 GMT -5
After a stunned pause and silence, Tybalt returned to the doorway with a nearly cautious expression. "...yes," he said slowly.
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:23:30 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:23:30 GMT -5
Herbert smiled.
"Oh, good."
(His accent was a lot stronger this way.)
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:26:47 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:26:47 GMT -5
"Where are you from, exactly?" asked Tybalt. His language was less stilted in Italian, but his manner of speaking was still slightly awkward.
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:28:25 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:28:25 GMT -5
"Transylvania."
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:31:50 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:31:50 GMT -5
"Ohh." Tybalt tried to sound properly attentive, entering the room with his hands in an iron grip over his elbows to appear as controlled as possible even though he felt utterly unsure of himself. He had no idea how people did things.
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:33:23 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 16, 2011 4:33:23 GMT -5
Herbert made room for Tybalt to sit.
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*flop*
Feb 16, 2011 4:34:12 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Feb 16, 2011 4:34:12 GMT -5
Tybalt froze at this, then did so, albeit woodenly.
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