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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 1:38:56 GMT -5
"Like, the memory game, with cards?" I asked. "Yeah, I have."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 1:44:03 GMT -5
"..." I blink confused. "Never played... Oh! You think think I'm talking about THAT game... No, no." My giggles return, but they are much more intense now.
"Concentration is a game to see what color you'll see when you die, silly," I laugh. "I'll see silver~."
[This is a legit game I played in elementary school]
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 1:47:49 GMT -5
I blinked. "Huh? How does that work?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 1:53:17 GMT -5
"Ever got a back massage?" Cause its like that, only a little less relaxing~.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 2:08:39 GMT -5
"Um... not really.... what's that got to do with the game?"
I blinked.
"Oh. Is it like, some kind of meditation thing?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 2:11:01 GMT -5
"Sorta... You have to close your eyes, listen to what I'm saying, and allow me to do what I'm going to do to your back," I laugh. "Its best played on a swing though... Hmmm... We'll have to make sure there is room in front of you if we play."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 2:12:12 GMT -5
"Sure, I guess I can do that," I said, chuckling. "And I have to do it until I see a color?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 2:20:04 GMT -5
"White and black count as colors as well, so no...One go or no show," I shrug my shoulders stepping back and waving for him to chose a play that we can "play" at.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 2:21:51 GMT -5
I thought for a sec. "My chair? It rocks, kinda like a swing."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 2:24:38 GMT -5
"I think that would be more painful than standing... And you don't need to swing or rock... Its just more of a... well, you'll see~." I bounce on my toes ready to play~.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 2:29:37 GMT -5
"Alright, so you pick the place," I told her, laughing.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 2:31:42 GMT -5
"Hmmm...."
The idea of his bedroom flashes past my mind, but then... I decide not to...That's a little too... well... Too!
So I decide on the living room, has the most space after all, "This way." And I skip out to the middle of decided room.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 2:48:05 GMT -5
I followed her into the living room. "Alright... so, what now?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 12, 2012 4:27:34 GMT -5
"Turn around so your back is facing me, close your eyes and relax," I say calmly, clearly, and controlled. "Focus on what I'm saying I'm going to be saying and what I'm going to be doing, okay?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 12, 2012 13:03:46 GMT -5
"Alright."
I did my best to relax, letting the tension come out of my shoulders. I still had the beginnings of a migraine, but it looked like it was going to pass without ever actually becoming a migraine.
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