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SilentLupo
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[2012-12-24 04:43:06 +0000 UTC]
"UNDER RECONSTRUCTION"
(Italy)
# Statistics
Favourites: 434; Deviations: 1; Watchers: 23
Watching: 5; Pageviews: 1944; Comments Made: 392; Friends: 5
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: Michelangelo, Da Vinci# Comments
Comments: 367
You are very welcome.
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I love Il Lupo too 
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(( for some reason you seem familiar. are you ? ))
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((Yes, yes I am. OwO What gave me away?))
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(( because one: i'm the admin for and i've rp'ed with you from time to time. and two: you're page layout is familiar though i find it rather nice!))
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((Ohhh, makes sense...))
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(( yep! so what's up?))
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((nothing really my friend...))
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(( welp, do you mind if i rp with you? ))
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((Sure, go ahead. <3))
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(( okay^_^))
A woman with long pink hair with a yellow hairpin stuck in it, clad in a red kimono and green obi, was standing at her stall trying to sell kimono's to passerby and imploring them to come buy. This person was Envy or Kayo as she is called by her human name and her profession was tailor. She had scissors in her obi if any repairs on the kimono were needed but for the time being there weren't any.
She was trying to make enough money before closing down her stall. If she did make enough, she'd have plenty to open a shop of her own instead of standing outside in a stall. Though she didn't mind it much, at least she got to see plenty of people. But she was tired from having to stand all the time and continued on calling out her wares to passerby.
(( sorry if it's terrible ;n; but since she's from feudal japan and probably wouldn't be in Italy, I didn't know how else to come up with a starter.))
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((I will make due with this, but I apologize if my replies aren't up to par with yours.))
Il Lupo wandered about this land, it was quite different to him. He looked at the people from under his hood. The people were strange compared to what he was used to back in Italia. He knew that he was in the Orient, Cesare had told him so. Said that was time to scope out new places and learn about them, thus sending his best agent out to have a look.
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(( no worries! and don't worry about the reply lengths! ^^' i am learning to try and make decent length ones. ))
If the people were bewildered at this new person roaming around, they certainly didn't let on. They just figured he must be some sort of tourist from another country. That would probably explain the style of dress to them. But by and large, they didn't much care how others dressed. So none took much notice of him really.
The woman did take notice though and frantically tried to get his attention to come over. To her, tourists were the best customers.
"Konnichiwa!" She called, waving her hands about like a crazed lunatic, though she isn't one really.
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Il Lupo had walked about till som strange woman came up to with her arms flapping about like a bird. The Prowler was curious as to what she wanted bur didn't understand what she said, "Que?"
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The sin blinked. Clearly the sad thing is that despite liking the tourists, she couldn't understand them either. But she was not one to give up. She peered closely at him and tried to figure what country he might be. Something said spanish to her but the accent clearly was different. "Ah . Gomensai....em." she tried to helplessly recall any sort of phrases the tourists happily taught her in the past. "emmm....Italiano?" She managed to say.
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Il Lupo nodded at the Italian one, and good thing for her was that he spoke Italian far better than English.
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"ah." was all she said. Sadly she couldn't understand much or speak much Italian, but she could get some gist of the conversations. In broken Italian mixed Japanese, she tried asking him if he came to buy anything here, though if the other understood her babbling nonsense, it'd be a wonder.
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Il Lupo listened to her quietly, trying to make sense of her words. Broken Italian and the strange language of the Orient. He shook his head quietly.
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She took the head shaking to mean he hadn't come to buy anything. Her shoulders drooped a bit from disappointment but oh well. You can't get everyone to buy anything. Well, she at least could get some sort of conversation out of him.
"omai" she said pointing to him. "eh..straniero De Nippon Hai?"
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He watched her, "Sì, io non sono di qui manca"
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((Yay Il Lupo happy now.))
Il Lupo was going about Roma, he was free for the day since the previous day he had completed several important missions from Cesare. The snow had melted and the air was a tad warmer, good for the Prowler who's resting place was often the streets since Fiora said it was good for him.
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[ wee also, I noticed that you faved some pictures from my main account- thank you so much u v u ]
Fiora was walking around Roma as well, stretching a bit- She was tired, of course, she had to do many missions, and was really tired- Many problems as well, Cesare's people were usually a pain to guide and were never useful to her.
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((You are very welcome my friend.))
Il Lupo yawned a tad and looked at the sky, pausing a moment.
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Fiora glanced around a few times- noticing Il Lupo, ah, good, she hasn't seen him in a while, she walked towards him, grinning softly, then tapped his shoulder.
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Il Lupo blinked when he shoulder was tapped and he turned around to look. Then a wide smile appeared on his face and he hugged the person behind him, "Fiora!" He cried out happily.
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