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To turn a Jedi.

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Not at all, blue is a very nice color and i am glad that Ace trusts me enough to move onto my own robes, i assume its not a normal thing that is done to others?" She smiled, she knew the answer already, she just wanted to truly hear it as she turned her head to look at the Ashlan's face, smiling a bit wider and bowing her head in respect as she walked to the door and turned her body, placing her finger on the security pad as the pin pricked her, making her jump for a half second before the doors would slide shut infront of them.
 
Vulpesen smiled and looked over to the two. "You're the first person he's ever chosen over me. If we weren't completely bonded, I might be a little worried." Of course Vulpesen knew that Ace would never leave him, he couldn't due to their bond and the fact that they were like brothers... really weird brothers from a bit more another mother. As Alex got her finger pricked, Vulpesen let out a small laugh. "I wonder why no one makes those for a more practical and less painful dna source. Saliva perhaps. Just keep the sensor sanitized, and the touch of the tongue should keep you from needed to deal with the pain."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"It analyzes my DNA codes a hundred times over and the reason i picked blood is it much much harder to obtain, it must be fresh or else the coding would never work, in otherwords you cant collect it from me as it needs to be collected then and there. Plus, id rather not go around licking the doors."

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Vulpesen nodded and continued after her. "Wouldn't too much wine close off the room? I don't think the sensors would very well like the alcohol in your system. Though, that might be a good thing. Dark juju plus whine likely means a lot of bad juju." He thought for a moment, growing a large grin before speaking again. "It would be interesting to watch you like at every door way though. Get ya a lot of strange looks."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Aelxandra smiled and looked at him as she raised a brow and spoke. "Not as weird as getting your own holiday mister, just remember i know that now so don't tempt me with revealing it to alot of people." She let the threat settle in her friends mind as she contemplated the whole question on the Wine. "Good point, but i dont exactly drown myself before coming down."

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Vulpesen rolled his eyes and moved back to the desk they had been at earlier. "Don't you dare. If I catch hell for it, it might be me who ends up drowning themselves in the bottle." He sat down in his chair and held out his hand, causing hers to move out with a simple force push. "And Ace has enough trouble keeping me out of danger while I'm sober."

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Good point we dont need to keep Ace overworked as it is and i would hate to see him tear his own hair out, if its possible that is." She smiled as the Ashlan again before seeing the chair move and raise a brow at Vulpesen and smiled a bit more as she moved her finger back and forth. "Tsk Tsk fox face, attempting to make me fall to the ground?"

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Vulpesen smiled and started pouring the wi e into the glasses. "That's not it at all. I was simply brining out your seat for you." He set the bottle down and picked up his glass. "Zarro did a pretty good job of pounding manners into my head."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Riiight, i forgot that you were taught manners while i was taught what to eat and not to eat when left in the middle of no where and alone. Anyways, thank you for doing so then my good sir, i appreciate it." She reached over and pulled the chair under her as she sat down and poured her own glass, careful not to move in such a way that would make Ace fall off without his meaning to do so. "I must be more comfy than i thought if you can just sit there Ace."
 
Vulpesen nodded his head and took a sip of his drink. "You're welcome." As she sat down, he noticed her care not to drop ace, letting out a small laugh. "You realize I've run through battle fields with him in that spot. I assure you, you've almost got to try to get him off once he jumps on." He set down his glass just before she asked her question. "Your robes are soft."

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Oh? And i assume you can feel that through Ace or is Ace answering me through you?" She smiled, letting Vulpesen answer her question as she looked at Ace and paused before reaching up and attempting to scratch the wolf behind the ear with a soft touch, her fingers pressing lightly as she scratched at the spot.

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"A little of both. He told me and I in turn told you." As [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] reached up to scratch Ace behind the ears, the wolf gladly accepted, leaning into it with his hind right leg starting a quick thumping movement. After a second or two, Ace then turned to look at Vulpesen who stiffened a bit while his heel clicked against the ground. "Murrro"
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra rose a brow at hearing the heel click and tried, and failed, to stop herself from laughing as she heard him, nearly falling out of her seat at the fact that Vulpesen had responded through Ace and it pure greatness to see such. He laughs were pure and held nothing but herself in them as she sat there and a sense of pure joy at seeing that filled her as she smiled once the laughing died down.

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Vulpesen's eyes narrowed as he heard first Alex's laugh, then a barking and howling sound as Ace joined her. "Not my fault, I was raised by a species of dogs. And its not my fault when that chu'pa starts bleeding on me." That was one of the best and worst things about being bonded with an Ashlan. The bleeding effect could be terrible when one wasn't ready for it. Especially when the other started it on purpose.

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Aww come on, Ace can be a good friend, he just has a sense of humor to compensate for his other half." She let the joke hang there as she had a wide smile plastered on her face, though her expression showed more innocence in what she said than she actually did, as the joke was meant to be purposely said. "Plus come now, Ace isnt a chu'pa, hes just sharing in the comfort of being scratched behind the ear."

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"In my experience it is those that are truly your best friends, that can truly be your greatest pains in the rear." He glanced to Ace who was still trying to calm himself down. "As for sharing the feeling, he knows full well he can bleed without almost reverting to an Amaran." He took a sip of his drink, wishing he had his mask to hide the embarrassment on his face.

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"With that said then, how much of a pain in the ass am i then Fox Face?" Her hands crossed one over the other as she sat there and then reached up to scratch behind Ace's ear again, though this time she spoke to him as she did so after her words aimed at Vulp were done. "By the way, dont worry about making Vulp look like a fool, hes good enough at doing that on his own. That is why we are friends with him isn't it?"
 
Vulpesen let out a "hmph" and set his glass aside. "You seem to either reach, or surpass Ace levels of posterior distress." He watched as the two conversed. It was good that they got a long. After all, these discussions would be far more tense if Alexandra had to worry about Ace constantly nipping at her heels in a literal sense. Of course, sometimes it seemed as though they got along too well.

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Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Good to know i am not disappointing you in my ability to annoy you, i would be rather disappointed if i couldn't match Ace's abilities to annoy you after all this time." She smiled at him and slowly looked over her friend for a few more moments as she turned her head down and looked at the table now.

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He grinned at her, starting to relax from Ace's earlier trick. Before long, he was able to take another drink from the wine. "I'll just have to see what I can do to get you back some time. After all, its only fair that keep you from always having the upper hand. And for Ace, all I have to do to him is deny the little guy his milk bone."

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