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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:11:12 GMT -5
Lucien narrowed his eyes and reached into his rags as the man grew closer. He shut his eyes and frowned. When the man got close enough, Lucien grabbed him by the shoulded and pressed his body close to old man. He jabbed a silver dagger into the man's stomach and let him go...allowing him to drop to the floor. Lucien stepped back and watched the man...
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:14:12 GMT -5
Adrian cried out as he fell grabbing at the dagger and pulling it out.
Dante's eyes opened slightly and he blinked, a bit confused.
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:16:59 GMT -5
Lucien knelt down and snatched the blood dagger from the man and turned to Dante. He cut the ropes around his wrist and held his weight. "let's get outta here." he looked back at the man at the floor and frowned.
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:21:15 GMT -5
Dante looked at him and blinked then nodded slowly, "ye...yeah," he shivered and nuzzled his head in Lucien's shoulder.
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:25:55 GMT -5
Lucien ran out of the room and closed the door, Dante was pushing his weight down on him. He ran down the stairs and out the front door, down the path to the city and down the main street. He looked around to make sure people didn't see them leave the city gates. They stopped about a half mile away from the town. Lucien sat Dante down and cought his breath. "You can go back tomorrow if you wish....i'm not returning with you....I'm going to find a new caravan...." he sighed as he looked around the feild that they stopped in.
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:29:14 GMT -5
Dante was looking at the ground tiredly but comtemplateing. this choice was going to change his life... and he knew what he wanted. no lies. he looked up at Lucien, "Lucien?" when the boy looked back at Dante he stared and gave the boy a determined look, "i want... i want to come with you."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:34:14 GMT -5
Lucien sat down and shook his head then looked up at the blue moon. "you don't want to live the life of a gypsy...it's a hard life....and seeing how you were raised...survival might be harder for you." he looked at Dante, the blue moon reflected off his purple eyes. "You are use to eat 3 meals a day....gypsys eat 1 meal every 2 days if lucky..." He shook his head again. "Constint travel...harsh weather....It's not easy....not many gypsys live to be the age of 30...." he looked down and ran his hand across the grass.
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:36:13 GMT -5
Dante sighed, "well being rich doesn;t mean i have the real things i want. a family who doesn;t hurt me....friends....and a lover who wouldn;t lie to me..." Dante bowed his head, "i'd rather die young then be lonely for years...."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:40:34 GMT -5
Lucien looked at him oddly...this man was different from the others. Not many rich people would give up their rich life to become a gypsy. "Your father will be looking for you....and I'm sure he;ll burn any caravan he sees....it would be risking the gypsy life more than it already is...You don't seem like one who could steal either....." he sighed...wanting to yawn...he was tired, he missed his wagon...
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:42:42 GMT -5
Dante looked at him and leaned over and embraced the boy gently, "i know i'm too fucking truthful... why don;t we run away? forget gypsy's forget the rich life forget my father and just be... normal everyday people?"
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:46:41 GMT -5
Lucien's eyes widened. He then frowned. "I wasn't born a gypsy...and I wasn't captured like most people say...I ran away from home....You see...I was once rich too...I didn't what that life, my parents kept fighting...so I ran away and a group of Gypsys took me as their own. I am a gypsy now...and I alway will be....i don't want any other type of life than that of a gypsys. I won't turn into a everyday person....i'm going to search for a caravan tomorrow...." He looked down and sighed...he loved what he was, no matter how bad they seemed to society.
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:49:43 GMT -5
Dante didn;t understand the sudden feeling of desperation in him. his heart twisted and tears started to fill his eyes. what was going on with him? no one had even been able to guage these emotions out of him... he looked up at Lucien, "you can;t leave me!!"
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:53:09 GMT -5
He blinked as he saw the tears run down Dante's face. He looked down and sighed. "listen I don't mind if you come with me to find a new caravan...but I refuse to be normal again.....remember, you no longer have money. Where will you go? I know I will find a nice, new home and all I can offer you is the life of a gypsy....they will accept you..."
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Post by Reno on Dec 8, 2003 23:55:40 GMT -5
Dante bit his lip. he had no choice. no matter how much he didn;t like lieing and stealing... Lucien would always be there.... right? he buried his head into Lucien's neck, "then... i shall be a gypsy..."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 8, 2003 23:59:04 GMT -5
Lucien felt a sudden warmth flow through his body. The man nuzzled his neck just like Ifrit once did....Lucien reached up and ran his fingers through Dante's hair. "We'll travel...we should get sleep now before the sun comes up...." He nuzzled Dante's hair and sighed, stareing out.
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