Cyrus

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Fri, 01 Aug 2014 04:27:10 GMT

He missed his apartment.

It may have been viewed as a kindness on Clementine's part, and Cyrus would never hold it against her, but he almost wished she'd just kept him in his bottle. Being used to freedom just made being enclosed within his bottle torturous again.

At least he had a better view this time. Instead of a busy street, his bottle was laying half buried in the sand on the beach. The sunsets were rather beautiful over the water. Still, he wished he could be walking along the shore, toes in the sand and letting the water rush around his legs.

With a sigh, Cyrus laid back against the cushions and let the waves lull him to sleep. All he had to do was wait.

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Dost mine ears deceive me? Three? You are down by one, boy!

Thu, 03 Jul 2014 01:36:00 GMT

It had taken longer then he'd thought but one day, while Cyrus was reading in the park, he felt the familiar stirrings of being summoned. With a small smile, he stood up and tucked his book into his belt as the red smoke over took him.

He appeared again amid red smoke in front of Clementine, smile still on his face. "Hello mistress mine." His smile was still kind as he shook his head. "Finally thought of your first wish, Clementine?"

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Oi! Ten thousand years will give you such a crick in the neck.

Tue, 10 Jun 2014 21:22:34 GMT

When in his bottle, Cyrus tried not to count the days. Usually, he couldn't even see day light since the grate was on the bottom of the bottle so he couldn't if he tried. But his bottle had landed on it's side in this new strange city so he'd had a view of not only the sun but the goings on of the new city.

He never thought he'd seen a realm as strange as Wonderland...but this city was coming close. The people of the city had been running around with strange powers and magic and no one seemed to be in control of themselves. What kind of realm had so many people inexperienced with magic? From the stories Alice had told him of her world, there was no magic. Maybe this was a world where magic had been introduced just recently? Who knew.

Cyrus would never know until someone found his bottle and that was only a manner of waiting. He really hated waiting. It only led his thoughts to wander and wonder where Alice was and if she was alright. Not even the distraction of watching this new world could completely purge his love from his thoughts.

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You got me bona fide, certified, you got a genie for your chare d'affaires

Mon, 02 Jun 2014 01:44:11 GMT

( His heart nearly leapt out of his chest when he realized he was back in the familiar surroundings of his bottle. )

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Planning post for heartlessknave and notinsane

Wed, 04 Dec 2013 03:43:58 GMT

notinsane requested a planning post and a planning post they shall have! The players of both the Knave and Cyrus are both pretty open, and both shes btw!, and would love to plot out things!

So. Plot away, my dears.

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