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| | | name = Kahi | | | name = Kahi |
| | | player = @Ouroboros1988 | | | player = @Ouroboros1988 |
| − | | image = Kahi Pose 01.jpg | + | | image = KahiHedrick1.jpg |
| | | caption = "Be careful what you wish for." | | | caption = "Be careful what you wish for." |
| | | realname = Kahi Setiren | | | realname = Kahi Setiren |
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| | | relatives = Seth | | | relatives = Seth |
| | | age = Unknown | | | age = Unknown |
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| − | | weight = 85Kg | + | | weight = 90Kg |
| | | eyes = Golden (Mostly) | | | eyes = Golden (Mostly) |
| | | hair = Pitch | | | hair = Pitch |
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| | | powers = Mastery of almost all terrestrial martial arts, form changing, increased strength durability and speed when in other forms, able to use her 'Ka' and 'Ba' to increase her abilities-- akin to Chi, able to summon blades from mere energy whenever she wants, increased healing especially when in other forms, able to armour herself for increased durability at will | | | powers = Mastery of almost all terrestrial martial arts, form changing, increased strength durability and speed when in other forms, able to use her 'Ka' and 'Ba' to increase her abilities-- akin to Chi, able to summon blades from mere energy whenever she wants, increased healing especially when in other forms, able to armour herself for increased durability at will |
| | | paraphernalia = Summonable armour and blades, is wealthy having had millenia to accumulate funds and goods | | | paraphernalia = Summonable armour and blades, is wealthy having had millenia to accumulate funds and goods |
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| | | weapon = 7 | | | weapon = 7 |
| | | durability = 5 | | | durability = 5 |
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| | | speed = 8 | | | speed = 8 |
| | | reflexes = 6 | | | reflexes = 6 |
| − | | resistance = 3 | + | | resistance = 6 |
| | | stamina = 7 | | | stamina = 7 |
| | | dexterity = 7 | | | dexterity = 7 |
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| | | regen = 5 | | | regen = 5 |
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| | | psionics = 1 | | | psionics = 1 |
| | | telepathy = 2 | | | telepathy = 2 |
| − | | willpower = 7 | + | | willpower = 8 |
| − | | sorcery = 2 | + | | sorcery = 8 |
| | | tech = 4 | | | tech = 4 |
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| − | '''Name:''' Seth<br>
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| − | Set; Seth, Setesh, Sutekh, Typhon... Father. All of these names are his and Kahi has heard them all for her dear father, yet she is perhaps one of the only beings that knows Seth's true name. The immortal being Set is every meaning of safety and trust Kahi has ever known; since she was an infant, Set has cared and looked after her as if she were his own child. Perhaps a very human act, yet it was as selfish as much as it was for Kahi. The two need one-another; in their long journey through history, often they only had each other to count on.
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| − | '''Name:''' Cache<br>
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| − | Cache-- or, one ODS Shepard Lea Richards. Kahi met this rebellious youth in Millennium City some years ago, getting to know her through proximity and growing to like her for her fire and strength. Their relationship has been a source of both warmth for and upset for Kahi over its course; yet, now Kahi loves her as if she were her own daughter. Kahi finds herself so proud of Lea for her strengths and the efforts she goes to to make those she cares about happy, even if trouble comes from her often thorny personality. Kahi can't help like that about her to. In truth, Kahi sees a lot of her younger self in the girl and hopes to help her learn the lessons she had to, without the trouble she had.
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| − | '''Name:''' Methari<br>
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| − | Introduced to the little dream demon Methari through a close friend at the time, Kahi has come to respect and love her a great deal. Out of all the people she knows in this modern age, Methari, Kahi feels is able to understand her the most other than her father Set. Kahi has shared a great deal with the little purple demon, including her true name and memories of the past. They have helped one-another many times despite their differences and despite occasional upset through these differences of opinion, there is nothing the demon could do that would cause Kahi to abandon her. Kahi is happy to share the love of their 'daughter' Lea with this demon, for she knows a lot of truth about the one known as Methari.
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| − | Lil' Allie has become very close to her father Set, to the point of sharing his apartment in Millennium City. Kahi finds her curious and fun, yet harbors a degree of suspicion about her and her unknown potential. For the most part however, Kahi is quite happy to be close to Allie and trusts her father Set's judgement of her. Kahi would perhaps only like the opportunity to spend more time with her.
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| − | '''Name:''' Amun-Ra<br>
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| − | Amun-Ra, the one that saved her from a dark fate many, many years ago. Without the intervention of this ancient being, Kahi would certainly have perished millennia ago. Whether without meddling in human affairs Kahi would have suffered the dark fate befallen upon her family isn't clear, she does however now owe a lot of what she is to this golden being of Order and light. She wears his 'eyes' in this world, working as a 'Wadjet' to try and help humanity. The Eyes of Ra have afforded Kahi a great deal of power amoungst other things and in the end, Kahi simply loves him as family, Ra and his Set are the only family she has ever known.
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| − | Kahi has made many friends over the long years of her life; most of which now are long gone and forgotten by all but her. Today, she enjoys the company of many that live in this modern age, a few perhaps like her in some respects and yet more that contrast with her.
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| − | '''Name:''' Mercy<br>
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| − | '''Primus:''' [http://primusdatabase.com/index.php?title=Mercy_Madison <span style="color:#FFFFFF;"> '''Here''' </span>]
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| − | Kahi counts Mercy as one of her dearest friends in this modern age for many reasons. Mercy is one of the strongest human-beings Kahi has ever met; she has considered Mercy would be more at home on some long forgotten battle field than here in Millennium City, though she is truely glad of her company. Kahi has found she can always count on Mercy to be honest with her however blunt and trusts her a great deal. She does, however, wish to help Mercy learn to move past her often fiery manner and desire for carelessness to act more calmly and with fore-thought. Kahi would say it is a work in progress.
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| − | '''Name:''' Slick<br>
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| − | '''Primus:''' [http://primusdatabase.com/index.php?title=Slick <span style="color:#FFFFFF;"> '''Here'''</span>]
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| − | Slick found Kahi rather than the other way around. To Slick, Kahi was a mysterious girl with 'weird' powers that at first, kinda blew his view of the world apart. Since then however the two have shared a great deal, come to trust one-another and shared much about their abilities. Kahi has come to understand Slick's strengths and is still impressed with his capacity to adapt, he has come to accept the stranger parts of Kahi's existence and that of her father Set, simply taking it in his often massive stride.
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| − | '''Name:''' Lynn<br>
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| − | Lynn; the one with the will to fight. It means everything, doesn't it? Kahi desires to get to know the girl more, if not simply for her daughter Lea and their burgeoning relationship but for her own insatiable curiosity to. She knows very little about Lynn though knows she is a strong individual, perhaps not entirely in control of her own destiny. Kahi knows there is much more to Lynn's story, and she hopes to be there to help when the time comes.
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| − | A new friend that has quickly become close to the group, Miss Frost has shown an accepting personality with perhaps just the right touch of dark past to mix her in with the odd group. Introduced through Methari the two have found they have much in common. Future adventures to Babylon are sure to cement this.
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| − | Blaq, an odd being from Kahi's past. The curious liquid creature has since made a surprising come-back; jumping back into Kahi's life to her delight to cause trouble and thrills yet again. Long ago, the two were rather close and perhaps this friendship can once again be that strong. Kahi will wait and see.
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| − | Mitsuko; Kahi feels she owes her much. When her need was great and when there seemed to be little hope, Mitsuko was there. She had no need to be, no dept or word had bound her there, yet she appeared and helped Kahi in a dire situation. Since that moment, Kahi has been reassured Mitsuko has remained in her life and hopes she will for a while longer yet. Kahi has a great deal of respect for Mitsuko's obvious martial and spiritual skills, perhaps one day, Kahi may learn from her.
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| − | Gravity pulls you down, yet it is the weight of memory in this place. Your bare feet find warm sand--it is deep, fine as you sink into it with the thought. From your feet, the sand stretches out, rolling out into a dune and then another... An endless sea of sand.
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| − | You cannot see anything beyond that desert, no rock or tree or life. Nothing but the sands... Until you turn about, looking up over the crest of the large dune you find yourself on to see something looming.
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| − | “Kahi,” Itennu says softly, then he sighs, voice becoming louder, “Kahi.”
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| − | “What?” she asks, looking towards him with a sigh.
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| − | “You are not paying attention.” He says sternly, trying to glare at the six year old before him and failing.
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| − | “But I’m bored It-en-nu!” she replies, banging her sandaled feet onto the steps where she sat with every kick of her legs emphasising her boredom.
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| − | “I wish—“ The words caught in my throat as I could feel the moment bearing down upon me.
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| − | This is what I’d sought, was it not? Everything I had been through; the hurt and the lies. Everything had led me here; to her. The stone walls of stories and tales held an entombing ceiling levelled with entrapment, making what I had sought here hold an air of menace to be so confined.
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| − | "You are correct, though I would expect you to be able to answer a riddle. They are so close to the heart are they not?" this other Kahi says softly.
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| − | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheFashionista <span style="color:#FFFFFF;"> '''The Fashionista''' </span>] - Kahi is always impeccably dressed, always.
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| − | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/OlderThanTheyLook <span style="color:#FFFFFF;"> '''Older Than they Look''' </span>] - She really is. Believe me.
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| − | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ChaoticGood <span style="color:#FFFFFF;"> '''Chaotic Good''' </span>] - Acting from her heart, always to protect those in it.
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| − | “What do you really think of Kahi these days?”
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| − | “Of which Kahi do you speak?” Seth asks at last, laying back on the cool grass to stare up into the blue, cloud filled sky.
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| − | “Which Kahi?” Itennu snorts, “Why your daughter Kahi of course.”
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| − | “If it is my daughter you ask of, why then she is the perfect figure of beauty. Someone I loved and protected from the moment I first held her form in my arms. Someone whose own grace and abilities show with each action she takes. I am proud of her, and to see her warms my heart,” Seth breaks off then to laugh quietly, “Even if I do sometimes wonder where the errant three year old went.”
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| − | “As do I sometimes,” Itennu admits, laying down next to his lord. His smile was quickly replaced by a frown though and he leans up to peer over Seth, his eyes narrowing, “What do you mean ‘which Kahi’?”
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| − | “There is the Kahi my daughter, then there is Kahi the Sphinx, Kahi the fighter, Kahi the mother and…” Seth trails off, unwilling to answer and his eyes close, blocking out the suddenly worried face of Itennu.
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| − | “Seth,” Itennu murmurs, leaning a little closer and when he gains no response he prods the great man in the chest, “Seth, and what. You can’t evade me on this.”
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| − | “Who taught you to be so disrespectful?” Seth gripes, opening his eyes only to glare up at the man.
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| − | “You did, now start talking.” Itennu grins, though it fades as Seth speaks.
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| − | “And then there is Kahi the critic,” Seth whispers, and his eyes close again even as he continues speaking, “I love my daughter and I always seek to do the right thing. She guided me on this, gave me a reason to do so. Yet… almost always I see censure in her eyes, as if I should do more. As if so much is my fault. When it is not there I fear its reappearance. I fear that one day her love for me will turn to disdain, that I will fail her for the last time… somehow.”
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| − | “You know that could never happen,” Itennu whispers from just above him.
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| − | “I know it could never happen,” Itennu says firmly, grinning still, “She loves you as deeply as you love her. If she censures it is because of just how high esteem she holds you in. The man she sees is not the man you see in yourself.”
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| − | Deep, blood red eyes open to stare up at Itennu in a mix of disbelief and more than just a little hope.
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| − | “You are Seth, the one she could barely stop talking about in the temple as she grew. You spoilt her through her entire existence and in all these millennia what you could give her you did. She knows this and sees it quite clearly, her love for you is as great as yours for her,” Itennu continues, “Though perhaps the comments from those we love hit deeper than any others. You have been known to linger on such things.”
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| − | “Too right my lord,” Itennu nods before planting a gentle kiss on Seth’s cheek, “Too right.”
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| − | "March, or maybe April; that was when she first started coming into my place. Always early morning, just as the sun was hitting the sky. I remember-- she always looked perfect like-- Like, the morning was her time. Like she owned the world and it had to follow her rather than the drag the rest of us have to pull ourselves through.
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| − | She'd sit next to the window, just her; she never had anyone with her though this meant-- I mean, I don't have a big place, just a small cafe. So people 'ad come up and speak to her-- only occasionally I mean. This woman had a confidence about her that would make anyone think twice about their chances, despite the-- well, I don't mean to judge a book by its cover but she was beautiful. Rich tanned skin, perfect black hair. She'd have golden highlights in it sometimes; just brought out her eyes.
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| − | Yeah-- The eyes. That's probably the thing I remember about her most were her eyes. She'd just look at you and smile and-- ya just can't look away. Like she'd catch you sneaking something too precious to take and you were just... Stuck, staring at her. A shimmering gold you can't believe, almost like she had the metal in 'em.
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| − | I'd watch 'er as she sat lookin out of the window. She'd just sit there, drinking her coffee. Black, one sugar... Watching the world go by. I thought about talking to her more than once but I-- just never got up the courage. Always regret I didn't ask her name...She doesn't come around here no more."
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| − | "So let me get this straight, you want me to tell you...about Kahi? How I feel about her? Mmmhmm...next you'll be telling me I have to register...right..yeah not happening. So about Kahi..."
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| − | "I met my sister through other people, as one tends to do. I mean, I was meaning lots of people that day...mom was showing me around and introducing me to her friends. Seth and Kahi stuck out in the crowd. I'll get to more on the old man in a minute, as you asked about her. I'm old...and have seen power. Kahi radiated a presence. It was one that almost demanded your attention, as if to dare you to look away from her. Then she smiled. She was talking to Blondie, and he had said something witty to make her smile. Her expression conveyed an emotion that just flowed into the room, almost as if it were infectious. When she smiles, the world seems right. It's one of those...y'know?"
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| − | "Hey hey! I said sister, I'm not infatuated....yeesh. It's not a "love at first sight" kind of thing. It's more like I said, "I dare you to look away and not smile too." kind of thing. As for her personality, she is like me...and Seth. We are long lived, and sometimes it shows, but she is patient....fair, kind...and whooo-boy do NOT get on her bad side."
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| − | "She and I have had our differences." Methari fidgets a bit, "I have upset her on more than one occasion. She, like mom and dad...has been able to look past what my outer appearance says about me. Despite all of the times I've upset her, she's always been kind to me. Patient. Her beauty on the outside is reflected in the soul inside. But why are you asking me about her? Go see for yourself. Her heart has room for those that would not do it harm, and her rage has no end for those that would. She is beauty and class, and a bit of sass all rolled into one very neat package."
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| − | The demon leans back "As for my feelings? I've grown to love her as a dear sister. There are things that one day I hope we can share. Responsibilities we can handle together. But I'm there for her. I'll be there if she needs her hair brushed. I'll be by her side if she needs a shoulder to cry on. Then I'll have her back when she needs to bury the body. Kahi is within the circle that I trust with my existence, my heart, my soul...and all that is me."
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| − | “Well... I don't know if I can top the demon... She cheats.”
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| − | “But she is right. Ever so graceful; beautiful, weak and strong, and she loves me. I love her as well...”
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| − | "Kahi is what you call a full package. Err... well... not like that of course! I mean... well... she is absurdly beautiful to a high level, there is no doubt about it. But she's also so powerful. It truly... amazes me to witness at how dynamic she's grown over the last few years I've known her," he smiles in thought, as if pondering about his dear friend.
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| − | "She is my sister... or, well... like a sister to me, if you know what I mean. We've been through so much together; a lot of bad, a lot of good. She means so much to me, I don't know what I'd do if anything was to happen to her."
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| − | He tilts his head at the UNTIL officer interviewing him, raising an eyebrow as a thought occurs to him. "I actually haven't seen her in a while, it feels. I just hope she's doing okay."
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| − | "When you're within her presence, you just know everything will be alright... hehe, as silly as it sounds coming from me, it's the truth." A small blush formed onto his cheeks as he continued, though he quickly shakes his head to brush off the flush "But yeah! Don't ever get her angry though. Its official from me; believe what I say, because what I say is all true. Kahi can be the nicest and yet deadliest being on the planet depending on her mood, and I plan to continue doing anything it takes to stay on her bright side."
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| − | Dominick shifts his footing to a more comfortable stance, speaking with pure warmth behind his tone of voice. "She is the reason I stay motivated... to become stronger with my abilities and potential. I want to compete at her level, show her how much I've changed as an individual because of what she taught me. If I hadn't ever met Kahi when I did, my life would not be where its at right now. I can only feel so grateful at the position where I stand; I've reached so many altitudes I never even dreamed of reaching! Haha!"
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| − | "Because of her, I now serve Seth as his Avatar, his son. I wouldn't change my past for the world, I've loved every minute of it. But now? I must continue to make her proud, show her why I am her brother..."
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| − | Dominick glanced up to the sky, his expression pausing in a daze. "She will always hold a special place in my heart, as I hope the same for her. She's one of the best people I've ever met."
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| − | She had been leaning her back against the lamp post, with a pair of ear-buds in her ears connected to her HTC mobile phone. The amplifying tunes caused her to be absorbed in her own world, as she slowly closed her eyes and bobbed her head in a relaxing rhythm. That was until she felt a brief tap on her shoulder from behind.
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| − | "...What do I think of her?" The large framed woman had been asked by the officer during their dialogue about the golden charm. "...Tch, she's the real deal. No question."
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| − | "I've known her long enough to state that. She's earned my respect from day one to keep it honest with ya'. Her personality is always so... damn bright that you cant resist feeling the same way when she's around. It sometimes makes me sick, 'cause when I'm angry, I WANT to be angry." She managed a short humorous chuckle.
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| − | "Naah, but honestly though? Kahi is one of the most inspiring beings I eva' met, believe it or not. Call me a crazy-ass if you wanna, but its all a buck. You aint eva' gonna hear me say this again in public, but I get jealous of her to a small degree. It aint nothin too serious, cause that's my girl. I just envy... her natural beauty... her facility for greatness..." She said, lifting her gaze to the sky, her face calm.
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| − | "Don't take her for granted just because she comes across as one of the nicest chicks. Hell no, take advice from me... advice from one who provoked her in the past. I had to be taught a nice paaainful lesson, heh, I'll neva' forget it. I'm grateful for it though."
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| − | "I look up to her--" She blinks, realizing what she just worded, but then waved dismissively followed by an eye-roll, "Yeah yeah you heard what I said. I may be seven feet, but... I feel like I look up to her. She has a crazy influence on me I can't explain, for-real. Whenever I have problems, I always reach out to her for help."
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