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Well... that was fast.

He let out a small laugh and kissed her again as she spoke. "What can I say, I just can't help but open up to you." He laugh was cut a bit short as [member="Tricia"] walked in, causing his eyes to widen as he looked up, noticing her presence. Having been told of the protector, he kept silent and simply watched through the room, honestly, he wondered what her reaction would be once she realized he was there, cuddling with the one she was supposed to keep away from others... especially him.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

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

Alexandra blinked and half smiled at the woman that appeared, half expecting the Jedi to react at all at the site but even if she didn't Alexandra would smile deeply. "Vulpesen Torrevaso, this is the Jedi Tricia." Her eyes focused on her and then Vulpesen, seeing if either one would do something to the other, curious about what would happen.
 

Tricia Kalamack

Sleeps all day.... yawns all night
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Darth Tsolan"]

Tricia got her juice and rubbed the last of the sleep from her eyes while she cradled it next to her chest. Then she was looking at Jenna and Vulpesen as her hand came up. "Make room for the spirit of life day this is not a house of ill repute this is a home. If you two want to rub against each other you shouldn't have come back here." Tricia moved and went to a couch as she sat down cradling her head. A flex of force energy and power to enforce her order of being apart.
 
As [member="Tricia"] walked in and noticed his presence, Vulpesen was quite shocked at her reaction, only finding himself parted from Alexandra through use of the force, when he expected to be parted by something more akin to a lightsaber. Still, he had to remember that he had kept his presence in the force as neutral as possible and there was no way of telling that he had in fact been the sith, darth Tsolan. "I'm sorry Alex, but something tells me that you are not a priority among the jedi."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

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

"Uh... miss Tricia, i may have regained my memories due to circumstances... well more just the memories of who i am... nothing more than that... This is Vulpesen, he was a Jedi for a while, or is a Jedi... Vulps?" She looked at him and sighed as she turned her head down and she smiled, eyes turning from Vulpesen to Tricia again, unsure if something would happen or not.
 

Tricia Kalamack

Sleeps all day.... yawns all night
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Darth Tsolan"]

"That would be because I am not quite a jedi well on tuesdays sure, on thursdays maybe call myself a sith lord, on saturday who knows. The value and power of being old I can blame in on memory loss it also lets me give the middle finger to people and walk around outside naked." Her tri-colored gaze settled on both of them while she brought several objects up. "Besides there are more things to do in protecting someone then just attacking everyone. If you were a dangerous person Alexandra would be reacting with more thoughts then how tight your pants are."
 
Vulpesen nodded and listened to her words. They had reason to be sure and he had to admit the idea of her flicking off some grumpy neighbors was rather amusing, yet her last words, the ones about his pants, caught him completely off guard. Stiffening up, Vulpesen stared at her dumbfounded as he tried to catch his own words. "Thats not... we weren't... Eh...!" His face then turned a rather deep shade of scarlet red as he tried to compose himself.

[member="Tricia"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra paled, she said nothing, did nothing. She simply sat there with her mouth hung open for a few moments and her eyes wide as they stared at the woman. She had nothing to say about the last part of the thing and much like Vulpesen a tinge of scarlet hit her face too as she finally summoned up enough movement to shake her head.

[member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Tricia"]
 

Tricia Kalamack

Sleeps all day.... yawns all night
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Darth Tsolan"]

Tricia looked at the two and her face remained impassive while lounging on the couch. "Well if you two aren't going to come and sit while you are up go and make something to eat please. My stories are coming on and I don't want to miss if the evil twin of the amaran cut off his brothers tail while their girlfriend is in a coma."
 
Amaran? It took Vulpesen a moment to process the words of who he would call the most unorthodox jedi he had ever met, but once he figured out what she was saying, a loud groan came from his lips. "Passions of the Fur! Please no, Zarro would watch that for hours on end!" He looked at [member="Tricia"] with a look of utter horror on his face. Alright, so he had a bit of soap opera traumatization, could you blame him?

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

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

"I... err... i am going to go outside... hey Tricia, keep him tortured by watching the show for a while, payback for not leaving when i said to." She smiled at Vulpesen and whistled, Daeda appearing with a grin on his face too, not at the situation but at Alexandra being back to normal. "You know, make him watch it twice if you can Tricia." With that she left and sighed, making her way to the garden again, she needed to be alone.
 
He smiled at Alexandra as she got up, but gave a groan at her suggestion. "Don't blame me if you come back to us fighting for the remote with the T.V being hurled across the room!" With that, he sank back into the couch, hoping that her guardian was merciful enough to keep from torturing him with a blast from his past. The last thing he needed was flashbacks of Zarro sitting him on the couch to watch a show he had hated.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Tricia"]
 

Tricia Kalamack

Sleeps all day.... yawns all night
[member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

Tricia looked at the screen and waved her hand as she spoke leaning there. "Alright sweetie go and get your milk." Then the boy was sitting down with her and she felt that thought churning in her head while she offered some fo the juice. "Don't you just love this show, the newest guy is based off some senators son with his roomful of children."
 
He grumbled but took a drink, nearly spitting it out as she spoke of the 'new character.' "Force kriffing damn it!" Of course he had heard the rumors, and he knew who started them. With his ears flicking back, he glared at the screen. "I swear, if I ever see that anooba of a chancellor again, I' going to take his throat and feed it to Ace." Of course, the words were said in a grumble and out of the general hearing of most.

[member="Tricia"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

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

Alexandra had returned to the garden, sitting there and looking at it as she missed her own garden back on Alderaan. She wished that the memories were gone again as she sat there, wished Vulpesen had not found her... only then did it dawn on her who had alerted Vulpesen where she was. Standing she made a beeline for the house and came back insider as she walked up to Vulpesen and grabbed onto his robes. "You, are coming with me, pardon me Miss Tricia, i need to ask him something, then he can come back and watch the show some more." She pulled him up and made him follow her out of the room and the house, once out would she turn on him and glare. "Where is Ace... and Daeda, come out now." She looked as the white Ashlan appeared on the roof, looking down and out of reach as he grinned innocently.
 
As she grabbed him, Vulpesen let out a small choking sound when he was suddenly dragged, taking a moment to regain his feet. "Alright, alright!" As they made it outside, he decided it was a better idea to call out Ace lest she do something hasty like decapitate him. Reaching into his robes, he pulled the writhing blue form from his clothes, watching as the wolf gave [member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"] a sheepish look.
 

Alexandra Feanor

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

"HOW might i ask did you find me you two?" She pushed her hand into Vulpesen's chest and stared right at Ace, knowing exactly how that Vulpesen knew where she was and grinning a bit darkly at the wolf. Oh how this probably looked for the wolf but she was more than ready to scare the skin off Ace and Vulps. "And let me make it clear that ill be skinning the one that found me and then wear it as a hat."
 
The two seekers continuously exchanged glances under Alexandra's verbal onslaught, not liking the direction that it was heading. And once, Alexandra mentioned the whole "I'll be skinning the one that found me and then wear it as a hat." part, a hand suddenly shot up to point at a pelt of blue fur which retaliated by pointing a tail at its humanoid counterpart. A friend will make you an excuse. A BEST friend will rat you out with the expectation that you'd do the same. However, this only lasted a moment before both the points directed their fingers and tails at the oddball out, Daeda.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
[member="Tricia"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She laughed and stopped pushing on her friend, her laughing continuously as she looked up at Daeda, only daeda this time wasn't smiling as he was hit with the thought that he had just heard used on them. He looked down and stared at the two of them. 'You two, why did you rat me out...' The words were followed by the white wolf disappearing. Alexandra's eyes returned to them though. "Seeing as Daeda can't tell you alone Vulps, i think someone else here is at fault..." She looked at Ace and smiled. "Now now, what are we gonna do Ace about this?"

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen let out a small laugh as Daeda simply booked it and ran. Ace however, seemed a bit paler before Vulpesen started to pet his starry blue fur. "Alexandra, I told you that I'm not an easy person to get rid of. Besides, did it ever occur to you that I might not be able handle your disappearance? Ace was at his wit's end from second hand depression and if it weren't for Daeda fianlly reaching out, I shudder to think what it'd be like for me to remain in that shell of my former self."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

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