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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 2:09:43 GMT -5
She's flattered by his compliments, and blushes a little. When he continues, she has something to add. "I know all too well what you mean." She whispers. "But, time heals all wounds eventually. However, the scar never goes away. I think I've finally gotten to the place where the wounds on my soul are healing up, but leaving scars. I'd still like to help, though. If you need anything, just say it."
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 2:58:57 GMT -5
Shrugs as if thinking over his list of small needs " just your company as long as its allowed that would be about the best thing for me and for you too I think " Smiles adding a small sigh of relief and contentment breathing in the crisp air smoothly " just a good friend someone who realizes that sometimes all thats left of the past are scars and bruises over the soul someone that knows how to sooth the hurts "
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 11:01:22 GMT -5
She smiles again, her eyes lightening, "My company is all I have, but you don't even have to ask for it, because I'd be here anyway. I think you're stuck with me, the only question I had was if you wanted me to be." She smiles again, realizing something. He still smiled and made jokes, even though he had pain inside... She could still have fun even though the past hadn't been... and the pain would fade as new and happier memories replaced the lonliness in her heart.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 21:41:59 GMT -5
Sidle stepping the horse knowig a little of horse psychology and watching the two beasts of burden twist into a wandering dance meandering around eachother with a chuckle he said"You can hang around as long as you like laugh all you want as long as you remember to dance with me " smirking still smiling into her hazel eyes .
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 22:03:01 GMT -5
"I won't forget." She giggles. Suddenly her horse lurches around, and she grabs for the saddle for balance. A holographic horse didn't respond to telepathy, so her reflexive, ~calm down~ message to the horse was probably only heard by Johanas. She slips a little as the horse tries to dance away or whatever they were doing.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 22:07:54 GMT -5
Reaches an arm forward to support her in the saddle and right her position with his hands on her shoulders leaning over the saddle horn of his horse to support himself as the horses jockeyed and danced around one another holding her steadily in his hands for support "ya gotta be careful these holographic horses don,t always respond like the real ones these are tamer actualy" Adding another smile .
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 22:30:35 GMT -5
"Oh yes, these horses holographic horses... almost as much trouble as a starship crasher." She laughs, her eyes turning hazel. She regains her balance with his help. She is getting the hang of sitting on such a strange moving surface.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 22:32:38 GMT -5
"well sometimes i thiknk i'd rather have a horse underneith me than a starship horses are less complicated and tend not to break down so easily "stepping around her watching her balance in the horse casually content with the surface in motion known as his horse her hazel eyes almost smiling at him from all appearances shrugging as he makes further down the path.
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 22:51:28 GMT -5
"Agreed... but I do like having a place to live, and it's not like a horse can provide shelter. This starship is the only home I've got." She follows him down the path once again. The scenery was quite pretty. Living on some planets must not be so bad, if there were things like this to look at.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 23:06:46 GMT -5
"true but it takes more than shelter to have a home it taakes friends family loved ones and well it can be assumed that if your horse is your friend your never far away from home "adding a smart alec upturned grin.
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 23:20:19 GMT -5
"That's what my mother said... 'home is where your loved ones are.' But since she died, and my husband... I've wondered where home really is. My friends here were too busy to talk to me very much, and the only ones who are even still here that long are Anarra and Yhea. Recently... since you came... it's been better. I feel like I have a home again."
She sees his goofy grin and she giggles. It really makes her feel much better to hang out with him. She never realized how stuffy and formal most Romulans were... she could never really relax when faced with their possible disapproval if she did something completely silly.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 23:26:59 GMT -5
"and around me if ya feel like runnin around with mashed potatoes in your hair and french fry fangs feel free homes also wher ethe silliness is so do something crazy sometimes learn to ride a horse then do it bakwards for entertainment " Johanas was never entirely sure if he was crazy by genetics design or if the series of consiquences in his life have caused him to become totally unhinged but he ventured on felt safe enough to be himself around her not so stuffy and uppity relaxed and at ease " its people like you Zandie that make this place tolerable just want you to know that ."
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 23:38:36 GMT -5
She's very flattered by his compliment, and she blushes. "I was just about to say the same thing. It's seemed like years since I've laughed so much."
She carefully takes her hands off the horse as they walk. Then she waves at him. "Look, no hands!" She giggles.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 14, 2007 23:53:38 GMT -5
Chuckles watching her let go of the horse " thats a good one chck this out " Working his horse up to a little speed and tossing his legs over the saddle horn forward of the horses neck propping his boots between his ears letting go of the reigns and leaning back. Popping bakc into position just seconds before topling over the side of the horse>" see something crazy something totally nutty like walk outta the ladies room with toilet paper wrapped around yur shoes and tell the crew your polishing the deck for free "
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 15, 2007 0:01:48 GMT -5
She watches, wide-eyed and afraid he was gonna fall off the horse. "Wow, that's crazy. Where did you learn to do that?" She had grabbed the reigns again to keep her balance, because she wasn't nearly as skilled on horseback as that.
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