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       #Post#: 31754--------------------------------------------------
       Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: May 31, 2018, 4:53 pm
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       Amy Rose thanked the stork postman as she signed on the dotted
       line then dragged the heavy box inside that contained a very
       special old chest inside. Her cousin had sent her a letter,
       informing of its coming along with the key to her family's
       heirloom chest. Apparently, her uncle had kept it safe all these
       years and it had been rediscovered within Mercia's castle
       vaults. Amy was over the moon excited to learn more about her
       heritage and history, and she knew the perfect place to put this
       chest.
       Grunting, Amy tried to get it up the first step on the stairs
       and then strained as she tried to push it up the stairs. "WHOA!"
       She exclaimed as her foot slipped out from under her and the
       weight of the cargo went with her to the floor. "Ow." She pushed
       the heavy box away from her and got to her feet. "Dang, why is
       this thing so bulky and heavy?" She sighed and walked over to
       the phone console. "Time to call for backup." She said, dialing
       the blue blur's number from memory.
       Ring Ring...Ring Ring...
       #Post#: 31756--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: June 1, 2018, 7:05 pm
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       Amy let it ring for a while until she got the answering machine
       and sighed as she waited for the beep.
       "Hey, Sonic, this is Amy, I was calling just now for a favor
       but since you're busy, don't worry about it, alright? Take
       care." She hung up and reached for the phone book looking
       through the names for one she recognized. When she got to the
       S's her finger stopped at a name she hadn't heard in a while.
       She quickly dialed and waited for it to go through, when it
       picked up she announced herself.
       "Hello, Shadow? This is Amy Rose. Hi, are you doing anything
       pressing at the moment? I'm asking because I need an extra pair
       of hands in moving something heavy."
       #Post#: 31757--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Sonic Date: June 1, 2018, 8:23 pm
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       Almost as soon as she hung up her doorbell rang, Sonic had only
       listened to about half the message before dashing over. After
       one ding had no response Sonic started to rapidly press the
       button causing the chime to loop over and over again. He tapped
       his foot as he rolled his eyes acting as if he was about to die
       from boredom. He begun frantically knocking before even two
       seconds had passed. "Come on Ams open up." Sonic being wildly
       impatient was the price one paid for having him show up so
       quickly; if it was a good friend calling he always dropped
       whatever it was he was doing to help their day along with some
       super sonic help.
       #Post#: 31758--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Shadow the Hedgehog Date: June 1, 2018, 9:31 pm
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       "What do you mean I cant order any coffee beans!?"
       "Sorry bruh, its not on the menu.."
       "Other places allowed me to purchase them!"
       "Well that's them, are you gonna order some coffee or not? You
       are holding up the line dude"
       Shadow's goal to gobble down coffee beans for the day has hit a
       brick road thanks to some stubborn cashier, he couldn't be too
       frustrated at the guy, he is only doing his job. The brooding
       hedgehog is about to place an order when his ringtone. "All Hail
       Shadow" blared in the establishment. He pulled out his phone to
       see Amy Rose on his caller ID, why did she want to speak with
       him all of a sudden?
       "One second" he told the cashier. He answered the phone, wanting
       to know why she contacted him.
       "Hello, Shadow? This is Amy Rose. Hi, are you doing anything
       pressing at the moment? I'm asking because I need an extra pair
       of hands in moving something heavy."
       "Im on my way" he replied before hanging up. Disregarding his
       beverage order, the obsidian pin cushion teleported inside Amy's
       living quarters, he looked around noting how organized it looks,
       not too shabby.
       #Post#: 31759--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: June 1, 2018, 9:45 pm
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       "Thank you very much!" Amy said as she hung up and then jumped
       in surprise when the doorbell rang then smiled slightly. "Well,
       that was fast. I suppose that's to be expected from someone
       almost as fast as-" Suddenly Shadow teleported into her living
       room and she blinked, "Wait if you're here then who..." she
       opened the door. Uh oh. "Sonic? What are you doing- I mean, I
       thought you were busy?" she was confused but let the hedgehog in
       none the less. 'Well, now I have two hedgehog men. I can work
       with this... as long as they don't break anything or kill each
       other. "Thank you for coming over, both of you. It means a lot
       to me." She smiled hoping to direct their attention to the task
       at hand and not at each other. She went over to the cardboard
       box that was about 1.5 feet high and 3 feet long ways. "I need
       this box moved to a room upstairs." She pointed to the
       staircase. "It's kind of heavy and bulky, and what's inside is
       very precious to me, so please be gentle."
       #Post#: 31761--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Shadow the Hedgehog Date: June 1, 2018, 11:04 pm
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       "Hmph.."Sonic is the last person he wanted to see, always given
       him a headache about his ego. Judging by Amy's reaction upon his
       arrival, it seems she expected for him to not be around so soon,
       what would anyone expect from the fastest thing alive? Of course
       he will be here. For now he will just have to put up with that
       irritating hedgehog until Shadow's assistance is no longer
       required. Amy instructed the boys to move a sizable cardboard
       box upstairs, she also warned them to be careful as the box
       contained something very important to Amy. For the ultimate
       lifeform moving a box is a simple task.
       Shadow approached the item, placing a hand on its surface,
       teleporting himself and the box, reappearing upstairs "Right
       here Amy?"
       #Post#: 31762--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Sonic Date: June 2, 2018, 8:56 am
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       As soon as Amy opened the door Sonic flicked a two fingered
       salute along with a smug smirk. "Hey there gorgeous, somebody
       order a hedgehunk?" Sonic asked with a cheeky tone as he stepped
       inside while looking around Amy's abode. Now that Amy had the
       discipline and maturity to keep her obsession in check along
       with the knowledge she had of him being in love with a manic,
       Sonic finally felt comfortable enough around Amy to be playfully
       flirty. He raised an eyebrow spotting Shadow and a large smile
       sprawled over his face; normally Shadow's presence would greatly
       annoy Sonic however due to his recent victory over the black
       imposter he was going to milk this for all it's worth. Watching
       as Shadow beat him to the punch by teleporting the box up the
       flight of stairs he turned facing Amy. "Good call getting the
       Ultimate Loser to help you out." Sonic then cupped his hands
       around his mouth and shouted loud enough for Shadow to hear him
       up on the second story. "Moving boxes is about all he's good
       for. He's not cut out for battle as I discovered yesterday when
       I utterly destroyed him!" Sonic has lit a fire that was sure to
       boil his imposter's blood if not dent his pride.
       Not long after Sonic rushed upstairs tearing the lid off the box
       looking inside. "So what have you got stashed away in here?" He
       asked curious what Amy found so precious she needed the help of
       both the fastest thing alive and the ultimate lifeform. His ears
       and tailed twitched with anticipation looking over the odd
       object waiting for Amy to explain it's significance.
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       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: June 2, 2018, 11:02 am
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       'Why does he have to act like that towards me? At least let me
       know that I will never have a chance instead of teasing me like
       you do.' She thought to herself, a bit disgusted about how it
       sounded like a sappy love song. She shook her head and then
       cried out in alarm when Shadow vanished upstairs with the box.
       "WAIT! You don't know which room yet!" She scrambled up the
       stairs, not meaning to ignore Sonic's remark about Shadow's
       usefulness; she directed Shadow into the room furthest down the
       hall adjacent to the master bedroom.
       The room she called her 'Sitting Room' had a very different feel
       to it than the rest of her chic modern designed abode. In this
       room, dark blues and purples colored the walls carpet and
       ceiling; dark wood furniture covered in rich colored fabrics
       held various items mostly candles, crystals, incense, or books.
       Fairy lights lit up the blue drapes around the large window
       behind a dark velvet blue loveseat. It had the vibe of a fortune
       teller's chamber, it was probably no surprise that the little
       wooden box on the glass coffee table contained her tarot cards.
       "Right here, please." She pointed to a spot beside the glass
       coffee table she had reserved for the shipping box.
       Once the package was in place she went to open it but Sonic beat
       her to it. "Be careful, please!" She exclaimed, carefully
       pulling away from the cardboard sides of the dark beautiful
       wooden chest. Amy Rose took in a breath as she ran her hand
       along the old carvings, admiring the craftsmanship. "This was my
       parent's marriage chest. My cousin told me in the letter that
       our grandfather had this made for them when they were wed," she
       said, feeling a tightness in her throat. In very early memories,
       she could almost recall seeing this chest, but that was so long
       ago. "I'm surprised it survived, after all this time." She
       fingered the old padlock keeping the chest closed, and pulled
       out the old skeleton key from her pocket. With a click, the
       chest was open and she raised the lid.
       Inside was a collection of different items, each containing
       their own special history and value. To name a few items, there
       was a hand-stitched quilt, an old scabbard, some old
       leather-bound books, a couple of old paintings, and some
       dresses, and... was that a crystal ball? Amy carefully extracted
       one of the paintings, looking upon the oils that depicted three
       familiar faces.
       "These are my parents, and me." She tilted the painting to Sonic
       and Shadow so they could see. The little pink figure of child
       Amy Rose in a white dress was smiling as she sat on the lap of
       her mother who had clearly inherited her pink fur from the
       woman. She had kind dark brown eyes and was clothed in a soft
       purple dress adorned with gold trinkets and a veil covered her
       long quills. Behind them, standing proud was her father, his
       teal fur contrasted nicely with his clay-colored tunic that
       almost matched the brown locks that fell over his bright green
       eyes. It would have seemed that Amy had gotten his eyes.
       Amy Rose felt a few tears prick behind her lashes and she
       blinked them away as she set the painting aside. "This is going
       someplace special. Now, let's see what else is in here. You both
       can touch but I don't think I have to remind you of how fragile
       some of this might be." She was glad they were wearing gloves,
       otherwise, her inner curator would have thrown a fit.
       #Post#: 31766--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Sonic Date: June 2, 2018, 12:00 pm
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       Sonic took a moment to look around the sitting room it was
       something else entirely; for as long as Sonic had known Amy he
       was aware of her passion for interior design she'd frequently
       offered to do something with Sonic's shack but he always
       declined due to his affection for his homes rough and rustic
       feel. Taking in the sights and cute furniture he was starting to
       regret the repeated rejections this was some of Amy's best work.
       When she draw both hedgehog's attention Sonic offered up a
       sincere smile looking over the photograph of a tiny Amy. He felt
       a sense of nostalgia wash over him eying the carvings in the
       chest before he returned his gaze to the others. "It's great
       you've managed to get your hands on this again. We need to hold
       onto whatever connections we can to remind us those lost in
       Robotnik's raids are never forgotten. Hold onto this stuff and
       treasure it for as long as you can Amy. Uncle Chucks's old
       recipe box has gotten me through some hard times and I hope you
       can get the same joy out of your folks belongings." While he
       never regretted being the hero Sonic often lamented for the
       childhoods and family members his friends had during the events
       that had shaped them into the battle hardened veterans they
       stood as today. He noticed the veil over the pink hedgehog's
       head along with the crystal ball as and asked Amy a question as
       he scratched vigorously at his busted ear. "Say was your old
       lady a gypsy?"
       #Post#: 31770--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Her Sitting Room [Amy Rose's House]
       By: Shadow the Hedgehog Date: June 2, 2018, 7:37 pm
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       There he goes, if Sonic's plan is to get Shadow riled up by
       referencing their battle, he is doing a good job.
       [font=verdana][Gloat all you want cheater it wont happen again,
       I'll make SURE of it][/font] his inner sanctuary fueled by a
       strong desire for a rematch, one day he will wipe that smug look
       off his annoying face. He is grateful to Amy for reminding him
       of where to put her belongings, she provided a much needed
       distraction otherwise fists would start flying.
       Shadow followed the spunky hedgehog who lead the boys to a room,
       resembling the workshop of a fortuneteller chamber, or the
       magical world of a sorcerer, he placed the box beside the glass
       coffee table as instructed. Shortly the ebony mobian parked on a
       wall crossing his arms, bearing no interest to peek inside the
       package unlike his opposite counterpart. Amy revealed her
       parent's marriage chest is crafted by her grandfather, the
       information is passed over to her by a letter from her cousin.
       Shadow's stern eyes glued at a painting of Amy's parents that
       also contains an image of the hammer girl herself in her younger
       days.
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