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| Guess | Jun 16 2009, 01:11 AM |
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“Oh! Well I’ll be sure to maybe not do that. Today.” He responded to her angry correction, sounding offended though from the words themselves, it was clear that he truly wasn’t. They stared at each other in silence before she finally stood and crossed her arms, leaning against the wall. She wasn’t as incapable of balance as he thought much to his disappointment; drunken people falling all over themselves were instant gold in his mind. Razi was fully aware of the fact that she looking at his face, and he stared back at her, attempting to mimic the look in her eyes as he took to examining her hair and features. Curiosity was not something that he would ever encourage people to shy away from so he was actually kind of happy that she was so unabashed. Normally people only attempted to catch a glimpse of his visage in short, quick flick of the eyes as if being caught staring him in the face was a sin. “Oh how true.” He agreed with her about the lack of good people in the world, lament in his voice. “And sadly I cannot say that I am one of them.” He shrugged. “What I can say is that I am a lowly magician, traveling this land in search of a few spare coins.” He paused then, looking upwards at an angle as he continued. “I could also say that I’m searching for treasure and way back to where I herald from, but I digress.” A light chuckle followed. “Now as for taking advantage of you… Hmmm…” He seemed to consider it deeply for a moment, tilting his head and giving her the once over with his eyes. “That depends, what can you do for me?” He asked, poking the ends of his forefingers together idly. “Can you juggle? Sing? Dance? Anything that would inspire the people to toss coins at you?” His hand returned to his chin, this time stroking it. “If so, I’d love to take advantage of you if that was what you meant.” Edited by Guess, Jun 16 2009, 01:13 AM.
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