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Post by --ZoMbIe PaNdA-- on Jan 12, 2012 13:19:26 GMT -5
Watch her step? Ha. She couldn't see farther than a foot in front of her face. That being said, she had been down these stairs and up them once before, so repeating the task shouldn't be that huge of an issue, should it? Walking carefully down the stairs, she was sure to keep her balance. If she didn't she'd only land on him anyways.
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Post by Nerak on Jan 14, 2012 22:14:06 GMT -5
Sandon reached the bottom of the stairs and got some things around that he would be needing. He sat two chairs by each other, one in front of the other, and waited for her. "Sit."
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Post by Nerak on Jan 14, 2012 22:15:38 GMT -5
Sandon reached the bottom of the stairs and got some things around that he would be needing. He sat two chairs by each other, one in front of the other, and waited for her. "Sit." He sat in his own seat and picked up one of the devices.
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Post by --ZoMbIe PaNdA-- on Jan 15, 2012 14:01:44 GMT -5
Echo sat down, curious as to what he was planning on doing to her. In truth, she was rather afraid of letting him do anything to her face.
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Post by Nerak on Jan 16, 2012 9:23:50 GMT -5
With an evil smirk in place, Sandon begain his work. He began flashing the light into her eyes and proceeded to do other tests. He had a little notebook to the side of him he occasionaly took notes in. about a half an hour later, he was finnised. "There. Now, just stay here and I'll start working on your glasses." He stood up and walked over to his work desk. After rearanging some things, he started making the glasses. Stuff like this was easy for him to do compared to the other things he's made in his lifetime. A little while liater, he walked back over to her, handing her the new glasses. "Here. Put them on and tell me if anything seems off and I'll fix it." Sandon was actually proud of his work. They didn't look junky like his other inventions.
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Post by --ZoMbIe PaNdA-- on Jan 16, 2012 16:12:41 GMT -5
Echo waited patiently for him to finish his strange tests; nothing quite like this had ever happened to her before. Perhaps his tinkering would prove useful to her after all. Lucky for him, she did have a sense of patience. Sometimes, at least. Once he handed her the finishe product, she put the glasses on her face. Everything came clearly into view. She could see. "Holy God, I can see!" Tackle hugging Sandon, she squealed with joy.
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Post by Nerak on Jan 18, 2012 8:54:51 GMT -5
"Well I'm glad you like-" Sandon never got to finish. Before he could blink, he was on the floor, the breath knocked out of him. "Oh God... Jeeze... Get off will ya? I... can't... breath!" He shoved her off him and studied her. "They're made of some high quality metal, so they should last more through more than a few zombie attacks. But I swear to God, if you lose them, I will own your soul, and you will be living with J.B. over there." Sandon pointed to the cage J.B. was in who was currently huddled in the back of his cell. Sandon wasn't kidding. He had put a lot of work into those glasses and he would be royaly ticked if he found out she had lost them.
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Post by --ZoMbIe PaNdA-- on Jan 18, 2012 19:15:19 GMT -5
Echo glared at him. Now that she could see she realized he wasn't completely hideous, after all. Though his hair was rather bright. Ignoring what he had said, she stood up and took a step toward him. "Such an angular jaw line... do all males have those?" The girl placed a few fingers on his jaw line and ran her hand down the side of his jaw, remarking on his build. "That's really interesting... You also have rather broad shoulders... hmm... I wonder what I look like."
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