[i]Izu lands outside, and folds her wings as she walks in. She takes a seat at the bar, and smiles, albeit not as bright as usual. [/i]
“Hey Blaze, hey Fox. How are you?”
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Blaze glances up, and smiles weakly. “Eh....Fine....”
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[i]Izu raises an eyebrow in concern. [/i] “Are you sure? You look like you could use something stronger than a nap.”
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“Eh....no....just been having nightmares about my time on Rin.”
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“I’m sorry to hear that, seems a lot of us are having nightmares. I don’t think I’ve been to Rin though, what were you doing there?”
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“He was kidnapped....and stuck as a prisoner.”
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“Oh, that’s not good. When did this happen?”
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“A few months ago.”
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“Ahh, I’m sorry Blaze. Do you wanna talk about it?”
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Blaze nods. “Sure....I was showing Fox a waterfall...when Dink and some of his men took chains with crosses and....kidnapped me.”
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“That sounds terrible! Were you taken too, Fox?”
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She shakes her head. “I helped break him out.”
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“Phew, I was worried they got both of you. How bad were they?”
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Blaze goes silent for a moment. “The chains burned and clouded my mind.....and then, as a show to the public, they would take off my hat and reveal me to the sunlight, before feeding me just enough blood to heal, but stay hungry.”
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“Blaze I... I’m so sorry. That sounds awful I... Is there any way I can help, maybe try to heal you?”
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Blaze wipes his face and shakes his head. “No, I doubt it’ll work. Blood heals me, and I’ve fed over a dozen times since then.”
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"Oh... I'm sorry if I sound like a broken record, but I'm really sorry, Blaze. I'm always here if you need me." [i]Izu smiles a warm smile.[/i] "Any chance I could get a drink?"
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He smiles weakly. “If you keep sounding like a broken record, I’ll break a record over your head...and sure, what do you want?”
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"Go ahead and try, if that would help!" [i]Izu chuckles and glances at the menu.[/i] "Let's try something light. Got any ciders?"
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Blaze nods. “Yup! What kind ya want?”
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"Something light, I don't mind. I trust your choice, as long as it's piping hot. Drinks are always a bit cold to me, as you can imagine."
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“Alright, just give me a minute.” Blaze leaves
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"I don't think I've gotten to talk to you much, Fox. How are ya?"