It was made in... hmm. Where was it again? Oh, right. I believe the saphire was found in Mecca, the gold waswrought in Jerusalem, the hardened silver blade was forged in Rome, and it all came together in Kyoto. Because Kyoto, apparently. *Smiles.* Do you like it?
(Hmm, give her something she might actually use, I guess.) *Inside is a small knife, the blade straight and seemingly made of silver. The handle is gold, with a small saphire that matches her eyes. (Looks like her eyes are blue from the pic, so....)
*Reaches hand in pocket, taking out a small box, that looks like a ring case.* Oops. Wrong one. *Puts it back and then reaches into other pocket, taking out a rectangular box, looking more like a necklace case.* Here we are. *Smiles and hands it to her.*
Oh, so he isn't one of those 'No one's gonna touch my baby girl' dads. He's one of those 'Have your damn priorities straight!' dads. Well... I really don't know how to deal with that other than spout some 'love conquers all' bull sh*t and be done. And I have a feeling that wouldn't go over well...
*Rolls eyes.* Isn't there sokmething in the Federation handbook about sending important ambassadors to Earth if they wish it? Or at least contacting Starfleet to obtain mission parameters? Either way, we may end up going back to your Earth. And your universe.
*Shrugs.* It's still a thing we need to do, right? I mean, it's important for parents to know if you might marry someone or accidently become pregnant by them. So they can praise or hate them! *Smiles jokingly.*
(Mine was actually a combat thing with two other random players at the time. I was cloakin' and decloakin', snipin' 'round corners, and meleein' some mutants. It was pretty cool.) Mm hmm. Pretty exciting. I wonder what'll happen next... *Takes a bite of lasagna.* You know... You've met my parents, adoptive and biological,…
(Ha. I'll probably be in the noob area for a while. Still working out comp. first shooters. Though the game has had some memorable moments already.) *Somehow juggle the plate and cups to set her coke down in front of her and then sits.* God. What a good day, huh?
*Shrugs.* Sure. *Stands and leaves, coming back with a slice of lasagna and a water and a coke.* I didn't know what you wanted to drink, so I got you the usual. *Smiles.* OOC: I literally got the first vehicle five minutes before I logged off. And survivalists are hard to solo. You're a sniper, and it's very difficult to…
(I just started today sooooo..... maybe we could meet up tomorrow? I'm still in noob laradise though, and a survivalist if that matters.) I think they're currently betting on when Teal'c pops the question to his girlfriend... It'll probably be by next week or something that they settle on us.
(Really? I just got off Defiance. You playing a new character or are you rather far in?) *Crosses arms.* Apparently, there's a betting pool for relationships. And Teal'c won 8 trillion on us. Meaning a lot people bet against us becoming a couple... I still think it's too nosey...
First, no. It's too funny. Second, you bet on relationships?! I mean, I get Jackson's thing, but that's like betting on the damn football game! Relationships are... I don't know! It's seems very disrespectful...
Hmm, we'll figure it out when we get there, yes? *They walk past a group of ensigns and a few lieutenants now. The group looks over at them and smiles.*
Banned by the artists. Leonardo, Donatello, Rapael, and Michaelangelo. Now, ban me by adding their last names respectively. And da or di Vinci doesn't count for Leonardo.