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Re: Party Time! - The Showroom shewalksindeath October 3 2008, 13:12:38 UTC
Sabriel ran her fingers over the keys of the piano, not playing, just admiring. It was honestly a beautiful instrument, something she felt strange to be allowed to play at all, but lucky. Next to the mannequins, too, she felt inadequate, though she'd chosen to keep her dress simple to suit the music she'd be performing - black, well-cut, and though perhaps a little historic it was still quite lovely on her figure. Her bells she brought out out of habit and an abundance of caution, planning to tuck them under the piano bench, but her sword she'd left behind, safely stored at home.

Hair down, the only adornment left on her body save her clothing was a rose-shaped pendant around her neck, shining softly in the light.

She sat at the bench, the bells' presence warm behind her feet. It felt odd to wear a skirt again, she thought, as she arranged her dress about her legs, making herself comfortable and tucking her grown-out black hair behind her ears to play.

One finger played a soft A, and she whistled a harmony. Slowly, after almost a full minute, her whistling closed into a hum, and Sabriel began to play.

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walker_dog October 3 2008, 15:20:45 UTC
The Dog had come along for several reasons, really - to lend her Mistress whatever aid she could with her collar, to protect the Abhorsen should the need arise (which was why it didn't bother her as much that Sabriel had left her blade behind), and to meet even more people who might scratch behind her ears.

For now, though, she stayed close to her Mistress, curled up beside the bells under the piano bench, their magic warm and familiar against her side. She'd had to shrink herself a bit to fit comfortably, but that was all right - it was getting easier the more often she did it.

She smiled, hearing the music, and the subtle magic behind it. It slipped through her, almost, pulling at the marks in her collar, at the magic that formed her - and at that which inhabited the bells, which rang softly. The Dog found herself humming a bit, too, almost against her will. It was simply a sympathetic reaction to the soft magic floating about.

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Re: Party Time! - The Showroom necroshmancer October 5 2008, 14:09:38 UTC
Jade heard the sound of music being played and slowly followed the melody to its source, which turned out to be a girl playing the piano. Her dress, like many of the ones in this world, seemed odd to him, but it was still lovely.

His suit was similarly a little off to him, as there were no Auldrant tailors in Rivelata, and he had to settle for something that had a hint of familiarity to it, black -in a style he was told was "regency"- with a gold vest and an ample cravat. He thought that he looked a little ridiculous, but Natalia had assured him he looked quite dashing.

Jade deposited his wine glass on the piano and leaned forward, addressing the girl: "I'm a rather tolerable pianist myself, could I interest you in a tune a quatre mains?" He started to remove one of his gloves, as if she had already agreed.

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Re: Party Time! - The Showroom shewalksindeath October 5 2008, 15:09:22 UTC
Sabriel's gaze flickered towards Jade and back to her hands - for a tolerable pianist as she was, it was perhaps a good idea to keep her eyes on the keys as much as possible. But into the keys and slightly towards him she gave a small smile, and resolved her piece like the twinkling of bells.

Lifting her fingers off the keyboard, she could look at him properly, and reply. "That would be lovely," she said politely, with the etiquette of one who had taken classes on manners but the distance of one who hadn't liked it much. Nonetheless, she slide down the bench towards the bass notes, leaving him room at the treble end.

"I'm afraid piano is not my forte," Sabriel told him apologetically. "And I don't know the standard repertoire, even for my world, which I'm sure is different in yours. But I have a knack for improvisational harmony, if you'd still like to give it a try."

Knack, of course, wasn't really the right word, though she did have the innate sense of music that came with being a Charter mage; spell was technically more correct. She could ensure it sounded pleasant, at the very least, with small magics - and most definitely did she intend to use them.

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Re: Party Time! - The Showroom poetryinfashion October 5 2008, 21:32:57 UTC
Kaoru was finally getting to mingle about as he heard Sabriel playing and Jade sat down next to her. He headed in the general direction of the piano, hoping to check in with one of the night's musicians as well as how Sabriel herself was finding the piano.

And then he saw Jade and Kaoru balked considerably. Standing off to the side, facing them both, Kaoru could not contain his shock. "Colonel... Jade... Curtiss... oh my but it's been ages hasn't it!" He shook his head a little and gradually a smile broke out across his face. "I can't believe it... well I can because I see the occasional notes you leave in the journals but wow..." He shook his head again, still smiling.

He turned to Sabriel and remarked, "If he wants to play, please allow him to do so... I can't believe I completely forgot to invite you, Jade! I really need to keep a list for the birthday party... And that you play... that shouldn't come as a surprise either, I guess, but... WOW!"

It really was turning out to be more of a reunion than Kaoru had ever expected.

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walker_dog October 5 2008, 21:53:11 UTC
The Dog's hackles had risen a little at the approach of the Colonel, no less so because she could sense the Abhorsen's mild disapproval, but when he appeared to pose no significant threat - and Sabriel acquiesced to his request - she relaxed again.

And then there was a new voice, and a face she recognized from the journals, and the Dog gave a happy yip and wriggled out from beneath the piano bench, assuming her normal size as she did so.

She bounded over to Kaoru, tail wagging enthusiastically, tongue lolling from her panting mouth, and proceeded to bounce on her hind legs, trying to get a solid lick to connect with his face.

No talking, at least. Not yet.

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necroshmancer October 6 2008, 00:19:41 UTC
Jade lifted the tails of his coat and sat down next to Sabriel, his fingers hovering over the keys for an instant. "I have to admit my knowledge of music is from a strictly academic standpoint... imagination is not my strong suit." He smiled at her, with that strange smile that didn't quite reach his crimson eyes. "And since imagination is not a virtue that the military cultivates in its men, I will have to rely on you to add a little whimsy to my melody."

He was about to start playing when Kaoru made his way to their side, and he turned towards the young man, nodding politely in acknowledgement. "The reports of my early demise were wildly exagerated", he answered when he saw his surprise, "Although I did get my insides artfully rearranged... which is not nearly as pleasant without healing magic to sort everything out."

Jade tapped the toe of his shoe rythmically a few times, and started to play, his hands flying over the keys as he continued the conversation. "I play very little and very ill", he lied glibly, "And do not worry, Kaoru, we did not feel slighted in the least, as Natalia assumed from the start that it was an invitation for the whole household, in her name. Emperor Peony came as well, he's probably hovering around the refeshments."

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shewalksindeath October 6 2008, 02:22:09 UTC
Jade was a much better pianist than she was, that was immediately clear, but Sabriel's competence was such that she could, indeed, keep pace, provide whimsy, and with a touch of magic make their piece sound like a rather extraordinary feat of artistry.

Of course, it was slight cheating, but Sabriel had never been one to follow the rules.

She smiled softly into her fingers, unable to help listening to his conversation; this colonel, far more so than the one she'd met at home, had sass. She liked it.

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poetryinfashion October 6 2008, 03:32:19 UTC
"At this rate I'll need to pay you for being a musician this evening as well, Jade," Kaoru noted with a chuckle as the dog licked his face, reminding the boy of Tamaki even more. "All the same I'm glad to hear you're feeling better... hopefully I'll get the chance to say hi to Peony as well."

While Kaoru was more than willing to leave them to their conversation and their playing, he was actually trying to pay close attention to the fingers dancing across the keys. Despite not knowing how to play the piano himself, he'd heard and watched Tamaki-semapi play a number of times... and thus was at least able to distinguish who was playing which notes. This mainly concerned him so that he could gauge Sabriel's abilities to the extent of hiring her on.

Due to her pleasant nature and so-far decent skills, it was looking like a deal already, but best to keep watching for about five minutes or so just to be sure.

After all, it gave him time to scratch near her collar, forgetting for the moment that the dog had told him herself that she could speak, and rather just treating her like any normal dog.

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walker_dog October 6 2008, 03:54:07 UTC
Well, that wouldn't do at all - she was Disreputable, after all, and now was just about the right time to prove it. And if she got really lucky, maybe she'd startle a reaction out of that Colonel, as well...

She settled down by Kaoru's feet, body still shaking a bit from the enthusiasm of her continued tail-wagging, but no longer jumping about - in order to allow Kaoru to get a good hold on where he was scratching, of course.

And then, just to remind him that she was no normal dog - though she couldn't deny the fun that came with various reactions to her abnormality - instead of subtly maneuvering herself where she wanted to be scratched, she opened her mouth and asked:

"A little to the left, please - if you wouldn't mind."

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necroshmancer October 6 2008, 04:08:13 UTC
"Those who can't dance, play", stated Jade, "The Emperor and I came alone, so we had to find some source of entertainment: he has pastries, I have music."

Jade reached over Sabriel, to casually hit a key, before returning to his end. The dog talked. He played on.

"I had no idea you were a ventriloquist, Kaoru", Jade quipped, nonplussed, as he maneuvered his way through a complicated passage, a small frown on his face as he recalled the notes in his memory. It seemed that this world had sorcerers' rings, just like Auldrant did. They had used them on cheagles, back home, never on dogs, though. Jade could only imagine the horror that would befall him if Peony got his hands on one of those rings for his personal use.

Talking... rappigs.

The battle-hardened Colonel barely repressed a shudder.

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shewalksindeath October 6 2008, 04:23:21 UTC
Sabriel couldn't suppress her smirk.

The Disreputable Dog, faithful and good as far as dogs went, definitely lived up to her name in other ways. That canine had sass in droves, too.

She couldn't help wondering what the two men thought she was, for if they weren't from her world, "a being of Charter magic and Free magic" probably wouldn't come immediately to mind.

No matter. She whistled a quiet note, and for a moment it sounded like a fifth, invisible hand had come upon the keyboard, then was gone.

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walker_dog October 6 2008, 04:37:57 UTC
As best she could - canine faces were not known for their vast range of emotional expression - the Dog affected a rather insulted look, though the continued frenzied wagging of her tail took something away from the intended effect.

"Hardly," she retorted. "I speak quite well for myself, thank you very much."

It was true, though, that she was hardly Disreputable in behavior - at least, not to the Abhorsen. She had taken Sabriel as her new Mistress in this world, and she displayed nothing but the utmost loyalty to the Abhorsen.

To these others, though - well, that was a different story. Something about the Colonel put her a little on edge - something about the way he carried himself, perhaps, or so easily slid into the Abhorsen's space - but the boy seemed nice enough. He'd taken to scratching her all on his own, after all, no encouragement needed.

The Abhorsen's whistle pulled another soft hum from the Dog - and a tiny, sympathetic peal from the bells, safely tucked away beneath the bench. A peal from the Dog's own bell, meant, perhaps, to get feet to moving - tapping with the beat, or even dancing.

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necroshmancer October 6 2008, 12:10:47 UTC
"Dogs do not talk in my world, but cheagles do", Jade retorted, nonplussed, "And believe me, cheagles never have anything useful to say, so speech is wasted on them."

He paused for a short while to finish the last strands of the melody.

"They are fire breathers, though, which can come in handy. But for some reason, my companions trusted the animal more than me when it came to incinerating obstacles in our path." Jade actually sounds peeved. "I am perfectly capable of being subtle and restrained if the situation calls for it!"

To underscore that sentiment, he started playing a light waltz, but his foot, which rested a bit too heavily on the pedal at times, seemed to hint at the opposite.

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shewalksindeath October 6 2008, 14:02:31 UTC
"I'd trust the Dog with all sorts of things," Sabriel said blithely, finishing the piece with him. "She's no... cheagle."

She slid off the bench, leaving the colonel his space to do whatever it was he was going to do to that poor piano. Knowing little about someone in Rivelata meant caution was definitely necessary, and for the millionth time, Sabriel cursed her own ignorance - if she knew more, she could do something productive, rather than just clear out.

Yes, Jade. Definitely subtle.

She made a quick, unconscious crowd scan, then drew her attention back to the boy, the dog, and the not-so-restrained colonel.

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walker_dog October 6 2008, 14:39:32 UTC
As she seemed to have stunned the boy into silence, the Dog padded over to the Abhorsen, nudging one hand with her nose gratefully.

Nothing useful to say, indeed, she thought scathingly, a low growl rumbling from deep in her throat as she watched the Colonel continue. And it didn't help matters that now that she and the Abhorsen both had walked away from the piano, the Colonel was now left with unattended bells.

"To say that something does not exist simply because you have never encountered it before is a very narrow way of thinking, wouldn't you say?" she asked rather pointedly, resting her body against Sabriel's leg. "Perhaps this is why your companions trusted these...cheagles more - a wider world view."

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