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Re: The back of his hand
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 10, 2018, 9:18 pm
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she was nice. . . I don't know why she not like you. . .
*she looked back to her bird then up to him again*
I don't understand older people sometime
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Re: The back of his hand
By: Mannix Date: March 10, 2018, 10:12 pm
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He smiled.
"I agree. I don't understand people either sometimes. But it
this case she thought i was something I am not, a member of a
group who did a very bad thing.I am not, but this is what she
thought."
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Re: The back of his hand
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 11, 2018, 4:29 am
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*she nodded to him putting on the bird onto her chest*
its pretty there. . ..I have a pretty birdie
*she started skipping and repeating the same words*
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Re: The back of his hand
By: Mannix Date: March 11, 2018, 9:41 am
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He chuckled. He would have to get her a chain for the pendant.
She certainly liked it. He let her skip along enjoying herself.
He continued to look around, never letting Petra out of his
eyesight. When they were close he would call her closer.
"Petra. Tell me how many people red things are at the stall with
the ram painted on it."
A game, but also teaching. Teaching her to see clearly and
notice things. After a few rounds of this he would stop and buy
a small bag of treats and then hand her two. Every two or three
correct answers would get a trat. Though if she just asked for
them, he would give them to her. It was more a game than
something strict. After a little while he would let her run and
skip and play again before starting all over again. And
meanwhile he looked for people and places that wee interesting
in this city.
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Re: The back of his hand
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 11, 2018, 9:54 am
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*she looed after he asked her to see something*
what red things, in the stall
*she looked to the stall and back again*
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Re: The back of his hand
By: Mannix Date: March 11, 2018, 11:04 am
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He blinked and looked at her.
"You see the stall with the Ram, yes? You do know what the color
red is, yes? The color of blood or red wine?"
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Re: The back of his hand
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 11, 2018, 11:44 am
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its a brown color
*she nodded and smiled*
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Re: The back of his hand
By: Mannix Date: March 11, 2018, 7:09 pm
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He frowned.
"And fresh blood, from a cut or fresh meat?"
He looked around and found a place with various colors. He
pointed at a bright red fruit.
"Look at this. What color is this?"
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Re: The back of his hand
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 11, 2018, 7:16 pm
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its a shiney brownish
*she saw his frown and made her look down*
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Re: The back of his hand
By: Mannix Date: March 11, 2018, 7:59 pm
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He saw her reaction and smiled and went down on one knee.
"No little one, I am not mad at you or upset with you. Please,
look up. I was thinking and sometimes when I think hard I
frown."
He waited till he looked up at him.
"I think you have the inability to see certain colors the way I
do. It is not a terrible thing, but it happens. It just means
you see a color we cal ren as a version of brown."
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