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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 14:34:57 GMT -5
"She's a little off."
Cerise agreed with a laugh and then, as she settled down, had anther question to ask.
"Do you play any instruments? Aunt Veronica and I play violin."
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 14:40:43 GMT -5
"Electric guitar." She made a rocker symbol with her left hand. "Rocker chick, all the way. It's been a while since I played, but I can play both accoustic and electric... I just like my electric." She leaned on her left arm again. "Though, you can combine electric guitar and violin." She sat back up and took out her iPod out of her pocket, then motioned to what was up at the moment. Dance of Fate - Epica. "It's heavy, it's a little depressing, but I love Simone Simons' voice." She said with a laugh. |
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 14:47:19 GMT -5
"I play Yellowcard songs sometimes, they employed a rock violin,"
She commented and listened to the music Juliet provided. This woman was not Veronica Morningway, but she was someone that seemed to be a mentor to Cerise already.
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 14:50:05 GMT -5
"Oooh, Yellowcard is a good one too. I like Lights and Sounds, it's a fun song." She said as she let Cerise listen. That and Only One." She smiled.
"Do you sing too Cerise?" Juliet asked.
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 14:53:36 GMT -5
"Sometimes, I'm more comfortable with my instrument though. I've been playing since I was four, I know I'm good at it."
She explained with a nod and then looked to William.
"Aren't you worried about waking him?"
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 15:00:42 GMT -5
"Who, Will? He sleeps like a bear in January." She said with a wave of her hand. "Besides... he's Will. I don't care if I wake him up. It just means we'll argue for the rest of the day on and off and then I'll know everything's back to normal... the guy's been defending me too much." She said with a laugh. She smiled at Cerise.
"Besides. He'll kill me for not trying to wake him up when there's a guest. So, I'll let him sleep, but make the same amount of noise as usual, y'know? Half way deal. His girlfriend tells me to let him sleep, he tells me to wake him up... I'll meet them half way."
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 15:05:54 GMT -5
"Seems fair."
Cerise replied with a nod and looked past Juliet, out the window.
"I was in the hospital for three weeks, got out and Aunt Nica visited me. She told me I should talk to Father. I haven't since coming out to him, and I don't really want to. Is that bad of me?"
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 15:10:08 GMT -5
"Nah. My parents don't even know that I was injured. Well... they might know, since it was on the news. But I doubt they care or remember where I work. If your dad gives a damn about you, then go ahead and talk to him, but if he doesn't... your parents aren't who you're related to by blood. Your parents are the ones who accept you and raise you. From what I've heard, your aunt is more a mother to you then your dad ever will." She shrugged.
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 18:01:14 GMT -5
"I suppose so."
She gave a pensive nod and then offered a smile.
"That's a rather freeing way of seeing things, Juliet."
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 18:18:33 GMT -5
"Yeah, I don't usually let bullshit get me down." She said as she leaned back and smiled over at Cerise.
"And I gotta say, your dad picking on you is bullshit at it's finest." Whoever said that Juliet had a classy way of speaking lied through their teeth.
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 18:28:47 GMT -5
"Yeah!"
Cerise said in a venting manner of agreement.
"A person is who they are. It isn't right to put someone into a mold! They can't ever fit. Either they are pressed uncomfortably, or are too small and are drown in plaster."
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 18:33:56 GMT -5
"Neh, I find it better to shape the plaster to fit the person who's being molded, y'know? Besides, you wouldn't drown you'd be... suffocating." She blinked and tilted her head to the side, thinking about it for a moment. "Yeah, I think that would be it. Suffocating to death mostly. But the important thing is, put the damn plaster around the thing you're trying to plaster or else it'll probably break if you try to shove yourself into it." She looked over and she grinned.
"Now how's that for a cheesy metaphor?"
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 18:38:25 GMT -5
"I think we extended the mold thing as far as it'll go."
Cerise admitted with a sweatdropping expression.
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 19:11:48 GMT -5
She grinned back at her. "But at least you know it's been well-used." She pointed out as she waved around with her casted arm. She smiled at Cerise.
"So, feeling a bit better about it all then?"
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 19:37:11 GMT -5
"Oh, yeah."
She nodded and smiled warmly. She felt good about things now, something a little less guilty and felt much better about life.
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 19:40:18 GMT -5
She grinned.
"Good. Now." She looked over at Will and her look on her face was unamused. "Shall I wake him up?" She asked as she went to stand up. Lazy bump. She would've kicked him if he weren't injured to all hell.
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Post by William Nimbus on Apr 5, 2009 20:28:56 GMT -5
"No need." Will said, rather groggily, it was clear that he had actually been drugged some, and it was starting to wear off. Also indicative of that was the fact that Will's expression showed that he was in fact in pain.
"I swear, if I need to have another surgery, Juls.. shoot me." he said, moving his hand slightly to push the morphine button to inject him with mappy liquid.
With injuries all over, broken bones all over, internal bleeding and a few ruptured organs, Will had been spending his days in surgury, in order to be repaired as quick as possible.
"Juls, be honest with me.. do you ever go home anymore?" he said with a grin and a wink, and then noticed the little girl in the room too.
"Oh sorry about that, hello there, what brings you to my.. er.. resort and spa." he said, ever being the wisecrack.
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 20:34:26 GMT -5
"I came to the hospital to get my routine post-bombing examination from Dr. Wilhelm. She's nice but she says what I suspect they all say. That they understand."
She shook her head and furrowed her brow, violet eyes staring at the machines and things.
"I thought to myself in the three weeks I was in here... they don't understand. How could they. So I came here to relate with Juliet and yourself."
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Post by Miyako Tachibana on Apr 5, 2009 20:39:32 GMT -5
"Well... actually one of them says, 'I don't understand. I want to, but I don't. So enlighten me.'" She laughed. "Then again, no offense to you Will, but Doctor Wylt when she gets business can be a BEEEEEEEEEEP." She censored it and stuck her tongue out at Will. "And you don't know what I said either." She turned her gaze back to Cerise.
"But hey. Glad you thought we could compare. Have you seen a couple other of the bombing victims... Brandy Harada comes to mind, and I think Linnis Takasei was in the hospital too." She commented.
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Post by cerise on Apr 5, 2009 20:51:01 GMT -5
"I don't really know them... Brandy Harada... I saw in the explosion."
The images came back to her mind and her voice fell to a whisper, she felt terrible.
"I saw the end of a few lives in that moment, and were it not for an angel, I'd be among them."
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