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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 10, 2011 16:09:13 GMT 1
"Was that what you were doing?" Coeur asks with a cold smile. "You could have fooled me."
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 10, 2011 16:24:42 GMT 1
Kiineq crosses his arms in front of him.
"And what did you think I was doing, Master Ismeth?"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 23, 2011 19:01:11 GMT 1
"Waiting for me." Coeur raises a darkbrown, almost black eyebrow and sends him another of her characteristic mocking smiles. "Don't tell me you didn't sense that I was back."
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 23, 2011 19:52:20 GMT 1
Oh, he had sensed it alright. And he hadn't been sure whether to feel relieved that she was back, or despair.
"And why would I be waiting for you, Master Ismeth?" Kiineq asks, no hint of emotion in his voice.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 23, 2011 19:59:09 GMT 1
Coeur takes a small step closer. "Because you miss your very own, little element of chaos in your life, Master Tiran," she answers and tries to tickle him under his chin.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 23, 2011 20:02:31 GMT 1
Kiineq catches Coeur's wrist and holds it in an iron grip.
"How many times do I have to ask you not to do that, Master Ismeth?" he says, his voice pure ice now.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 23, 2011 20:13:59 GMT 1
Coeur stiffens and looks straight up at him. She doesn't even try to release herself from his grib, though it may hurt like Kessel.
"Not enough times, I guess, Master Tiran..." she hisses in a low voice, her voice like the fires of the vulcano lakes on Mustafar.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 23, 2011 20:25:36 GMT 1
Kiineq holds her gaze. There is no trace of warmth in his eyes.
In fact, he seems colder than a night on Hoth.
"Let us make this the last time then, Master Ismeth."
He tightens his grip on her wrist slightly, as if to make a point.
Then he lets go.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 23, 2011 20:28:44 GMT 1
Coeur yanks her wrist back and rubs it with her fingertips. She sends him a mocking glare and a raised eyebrow. "The last time, hm? Wouldn't you miss it terribly?" she almost purrs.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 23, 2011 20:31:12 GMT 1
"No. I would not, Master Ismeth"
Kiineq has crossed his arms in front of him, his hands disappearing into the sleeves of his robe.
No emotions show on his face. At all.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 23, 2011 20:38:59 GMT 1
"Oh, you just keep on telling yourself that, Master Tiran." Coeur snorts shortly.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 23, 2011 21:21:32 GMT 1
Kiineq just glares coolly at her.
"Perhaps it is you that I should tell it, seeing as you appear not to believe me?"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 24, 2011 15:44:10 GMT 1
"Do you think that I would believe you, even if you told me, Master Tiran?" Coeur asks softly.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 24, 2011 15:52:32 GMT 1
"I can only tell you. Not decide what you will chose to believe, Master Ismeth." Kiineq replies calmly.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 24, 2011 15:55:47 GMT 1
Coeur smiles. A little less mocking than her smiles before. As if she is actually enjoying their little 'fight'.
"Would you believe me, Master Tiran, if I told you that of all the Masters in the Temple I missed you the most?"
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 24, 2011 16:34:12 GMT 1
"Is that so?" Kiineq asks, sounding somewhat doubtful. "I am flattered"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 24, 2011 17:03:12 GMT 1
"You should be." Coeur tilts her head, looking at him thoughtfully. "Are you considering leaving me? Or would you consider staying a little longer?"
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 24, 2011 17:26:18 GMT 1
"And why would I chose to stay, Master Ismeth?" Kiineq asks, with a dangerous tone to his voice.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 10:06:23 GMT 1
Coeur takes a step closer. Just a little one. As if she wants to push his limits even further.
"... Because you want to?" she answers with a faint smile.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 13:10:07 GMT 1
Kiineq lifts an eyebrow.
"Do I? I was not aware of that"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 13:32:25 GMT 1
Coeur barks shortly of laughter. Then she waves a hand in front of Kiineq's eyes in a very persuasive way. "You want to stay, Master Tiran."
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 13:48:53 GMT 1
"Now Master Ismeth, I'm not sure if I should feel amused or insulted, that you seem to find me weak minded enough to succumb to your mind tricks"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 13:52:50 GMT 1
Coeur takes a step closer, still smiling. She laughs shortly once again. "Should you choose to be insulted, you would surprise even me, Master Tiran." She rests her fingers on his arm.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 15:11:13 GMT 1
Kiineq stays where he is, but moves his arm out of Coeur's reach.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 15:59:49 GMT 1
Coeur takes another step closer, crossing her arms in front of her. She tilts her head slightly. "So? Are you insulted or amused, Master Tiran?"
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 16:08:45 GMT 1
"I will leave that for you to figure out, Master Ismeth" Kiineq says with a polite nod.
Then he turns and walks towards the door.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 16:37:29 GMT 1
"If I didn't know you better, I would say that you are running for the door.." Coeur follows him and places a firm hand on his shoulder. "Are you, Master Tiran?"
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 16:46:42 GMT 1
Kiineq stops when he feels Coeur's hand on his shoulder and turns around.
"No, Master Ismeth, I am not"
He almost sighs.
"But I do believe this conversation is over. And besides, I have a Padawan to check up on."
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Apr 25, 2011 16:50:23 GMT 1
"Ah, yes... your - padawan." There is almost a snarl to Coeur's voice. Then she softens and smiles. Not a smile to make Kiineq feel even a little more comfortable. "I will leave you to check up on him, my dear Master Tiran."
She pads him once on the cheek and walks past him. "I'm sure that our paths will cross again."
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Apr 25, 2011 16:53:45 GMT 1
Kiineq's eyes darken at her snarl.
"Thank you, Master Ismeth." he says coolly.
"Undoubtedly" he replies dryly.
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