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by Alpha* » Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:52 pm
Morag shakes his head, "I've only been here...in the orphanage...since late last night... or do you mean in the last 168 years?" confusion. A quiet smile at the floor again, his boots. A glance cast over his shoulder at Sera.

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by Nawratus » Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:58 pm
"I've been alive for a one time, so 168 years is what I mean. I have been reincarnated many times, and I've heard of you many many times.... Do you ever remember a girl from the late 1800's that came to you in seek of something to interest her. You played her a song on an instrument, that I can't remember what it was called. She loved it so much she gave a golden crest necklace. It represented beauty,and music plus confidence." She said, and smiled.
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by Alpha* » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:21 pm
Morag turns and pulls out a small, wooden music box-storage box with a tree carved on the outside, each leaf a music note. Mor opens it. "This?" he asks quietly. "That is you?" confusion. It has been so long since those years, placing the necklace away; and pulls a violin from the case and quickly tunes-resins and checks the instrument before playing that song from what could be a called a past life - the same song he had played so many years ago.

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by Nawratus » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:24 pm
Clarity nodded and smiled. she listened to him play,and smiled, widely. It was the song he had played for her a long time ago. She had met him many times in her past lives.
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by Alpha* » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:28 pm
Againt he man sets an instrument aside. "I am afraid I do not remember you Miss Clarity. I recognize things that you say, memories are brought to play... but your face..it is not there." an appology. Morag's gaze goes to Clarissa and then to Seraphina.

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by Nawratus » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:31 pm
"Of course you do not. I have changed from my past lives. This life will be my final life for now." Clarity said, and smiled. "I had black hair when you saw me. Icy blue eyes that sparkled, and joy filled my grin. I had tan skin then." She said, and filed. "I looked very different then I do now." She said. "And yet I am 16, going on 17." she said. "Well in this life." She said.
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by Alpha* » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:38 pm
Recognition is a spark in pale eyes, a smile. "Kavana?" he asks curiously, not daring to believe. "What brings you back to near me?" Morag grins, then a furrough of his eyebrows because he could be wrong. "You look well. Please, do come in, as always. You and Clarrissa are both welcome to come in. No need to sit on the floor or sit on the threshold." a grin and he extends a hand to the girl on the floor.

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by Nawratus » Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:46 pm
"yes it is me, Kavana. I have been waiting to meet you, again, Mor." Clarity said, and smiled. She walked in,a nd sat down near them, smiling while she looked around.
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by Alpha* » Fri Oct 04, 2013 3:00 pm
Morag laughs quietly and places the viola in-case back on its shelf with the books of music and then sits where it was; gently, the creature puts one hand on Seraphina's shoulder and then draws it away. An accident, purely habitual. "Sorry Seraphina." he murmmers to the shifter who he thinks is just a cat wo can talk.

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by Gabrianna » Sat Oct 05, 2013 7:49 am
Gabrianna climbs into the window and goes to the music room with the grand piano inside. She smiles to herself and closes the door to the music room. She sits on the bench and begins to play. She starts to sing Immortal by Evanscence.
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