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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 3, 2010 11:29:09 GMT -5
Ingo scowled at the cut on his arm. He really didn't have time to deal with this. Murron was due to be home any minute and Ingo knew that she hated seeing him injured, even if it was only a small cut. Though there was a good change the dagger was poisoned since his target was another assassin. There was no use for it, he was going to have to ask Murron to help him. Damn, that meant another lecture. He sat down at the table with a dish towel and applied pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding while he waited for her to get home.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 3, 2010 14:25:03 GMT -5
Murron the poor girl well not really a girl any more she was twenty-three after all but still as short as ever so that didn't change even if her age did. But in any case she came through the door of the house they had bought. Really she was glad to have finally given in a got a house rather then stay in her friends guest one like she had and now they had been here for a few years. That however had nothing to do with the frown she now wore on her face. She took one one step to close the door knowing the wards would go back up then turned back to the man sitting at the table. He had done it again still she should NOT be too surprised he had come home hurt a lot but tried not to if it was too bad. So she was used to this and had given him a lecture each time this time however she crossed the floor over to him and did not even sigh "Did not work out to well?" she asked him "Come on let me see" she said already trying to move the dish towel which was not easy. Why because you know that problem with blood how some of it dried and some of it stayed wet while the dried part clung to the towel? Yeah that was it and she could live with out that issue because it would hurt just a bit when she pulled it away. "Well I have seen worse on you" there was the sigh and head shake "Did you take antidotes just in case?" she asked she would deal with the injury and then round on him.
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 3, 2010 17:36:12 GMT -5
Ingo grimaced when he heard her sigh, he knew he was in for it. "No, not yet. I was calming my pulse so the poison didn't spread. The hit was another assassin and I exerted myself more than I normally do." He said while helping her pull the dishtowel away from the injury. "Can you get me the blue vial in the bathroom. It should cover anything that was on the dagger." Ingo asked Murron.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 3, 2010 21:24:08 GMT -5
"Its not in the bathroom I cleaned t;he bath room before going out today" she answered flicking her wand at the cabinet next to the table he was at "Accio blue vial" she muttered under her voice then caught it as it flew to her. Uncorking said vial she handed it over to him the frown still ever present on her features. "How many times have you told be to becareful, not get to close to the target and to use spells or a gun rather then the daggers.? Even your grandfather has told you this he told us both" she sighed giving more flicks and muttered spells with her wand then went about gently cleaning the wound. Really he went on about how she needed to be careful and he is the one that comes home dripping blood down his body on the carpet. Not that he had a choice but still "I just thing between the two of us and my near death experience I rather not see you in that position. So next time don't get so close or you will have not only me to deal with but Nicholai and your mother" yes she just played the Norway card and she did not have a problem with either going there or bringing them to here would not even bat a lash.
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 3, 2010 21:46:08 GMT -5
Ingo nodded his thanks when she summoned the potion. He took the uncorked vial from her and quickly swallowed it. "I have been told several times to use a gun or wand but the hit this time was a fellow assassin. He wore both a bullet proof and curse proof dragon hide cloak. The only sure way of killing him was by using my daggers. I have been using my wand more since Iniga's birth." He scowled as she played the Norway card. "You know if you do that then I'll have to leave London and with your job you couldn't just up and follow me."
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 3, 2010 22:03:02 GMT -5
She gave him a level look he had to be joking "You think a job would stop me from going with you you got another thing coming mister Salverson" he should no better then to say she could not or would not follow him. She was stubborn she did not care who stood in her way of going with him she would handle them. Besides it was not like his grandfather would object he had been on Ingo's case since they missed the marrige deadline not that she was going to bring that up that would just cause added stress while Ingo was doing a hit what with having to worry about leaving her at the altar."If I don't let the sharks pick apart my family with all the disappearances and back ground checks going on right now I am not about to let anything stop me from being with you I never have"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 3, 2010 22:12:16 GMT -5
Ingo smiled at Murron and wrapped his uninjured arm around her waist. He pulled her in for a soft kiss. "I love you meg liten beskytte." He then let her go so she could continue to heal his arm. "You've gotten better at your healing spells over the last years."
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 3, 2010 22:52:13 GMT -5
She eeped as he pulled to her to him with his good arm and kissed her lips. How could she lecture that he always had a way of shutting her up damn him. She had fallen for it kissing him back softly as he had her "JEG elske du" she said in whisper as she waited for him to let her go. When he did let her go she laughed at his last words "Only because you bleed on my carpet in front of a four year old that is currently out getting all sugared up with her Uncle Misha" she smiled then completely at ease as she began to stich the wound with her wan so it appeared nothing was ever there "I did tell you once my padre was a doctor or was that some other assassian in the dodgy pub I forget"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 3, 2010 23:20:58 GMT -5
He chuckled at her, "So what your telling me is that I'm going to have a hyper four year old asking me to tell her bed time stories about assassins? And I do believe that you mentioned your father's profession somewhere in that conversion." He smirked remembering when they first meet at the Leaky Cauldron and he was just looking for another person to play mind games with.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 4, 2010 0:19:03 GMT -5
"Yes a very hyper girl that takes after her father scowl and all" she nodded as she finished the wound off.That little girl was already going to kill her with asking when could she go see grandfather she loved that man and the toys he had got her and personally Murron was dreading the day when she would go off and train for the year why because Iniga was her baby and she did not want to think about her covered in blood she was too sweet most of the time for it. "All done" she smiled putting her wand up and trying to clean the mess up. It was too late though when the little ball of energy came bursting through the door yelling at the top of her lungs "But I want a brooms uncle Misha you just gotta gets me one or I'll tell da---" the little girl cut off seeing her father sitting at the table "PAPPA YOUR H-JEE-MMM!" she yelled the world home in a very odd four year old version of Norwegian as she launched her self at him
"Misha! your early I did not even clean!" Murron started to round on him as she toppled over just as Iniga blew past " Just be glad you didn't have a boy Murron they not only knock you down while on a sugar rush but pee all over the bathroom wall while trying to aim" she muttered under her breath
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 4, 2010 10:52:53 GMT -5
Ingo smiled at Murron, "Thank you meg litten beskytte." He then turned when he heard his four year old daughter's voice begging her uncle Misha to get her a broom. He smiled and knelt down with open arms as his daughter ran towards him. He scooped her up and twirled her around. "Hello meg liten engel. How was your day? Don't tell me Uncle Misha got you a broom?" He said while glancing at Misha with a raised eyebrow. He chuckled at Murron's comment though he was sure she hadn't meant for him to hear it. "Ah but what fun little boys have rolling in mud and blood." he teased.
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 4, 2010 13:29:08 GMT -5
The little girl shook her head with a from "No he said I was too smalls" she was in full pout mode possibly the only bit of Murron that showed through at this age so far "Get me one pappa ?" she said and then stuck out her bottom lip and gave him big doe eyes.
"Murron pushed herself off the floor with ease and went about getting rid of the rest of the bloody things on the table before Iniga were to notice. "Uh uh mister you want more kids you know what has to happen first" she shook her head actually several things had to happen first. Getting married, getting pregnant again and then hoping ;like hell that even though twins ran in her family like flea's on a dog they did not have them. yes that was Murron's plan after all she still had that dress already to wear and damn it she wanted to wear it.
"But mama I wants a brother"
Murron then rolled her eyes looked up at the ceiling and mouthed the words kill me now before smiling at the little girl that looked so much like her father "Ask your pappa"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 4, 2010 14:06:50 GMT -5
Ingo looked at his daughter and saw her start to do the puppy dog look and quickly began to explain to her why she couldn't have a broom before he caved and Murron got angry at him. "Iniga sweetie, your still to little for a broom. But I'm sure if you ask your mama nicely she may let you have a toy broom that hovers about a foot in the air." He smiled at her sweetly before setting the child down.
He moved towards Murron and helped her clean up the kitchen and chuckled at her comment then grinned in pleasure when he heard Iniga say she wants a brother. "I'll talk to mama later tonight Iniga and see if we can go about trying to find you a little sibling."
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Post by Murron Natasia on Apr 4, 2010 14:41:46 GMT -5
Find a sibling what was Murron a child department store? Although 'finding' a child was fun very much fun and she grinned because of it. "We will discuss that later dear" she said very lowly. The mess cleaned up completely when Ingo came to help "As for a hover broom that is fine I rather it be that then an real one because she could not hurt herself" Then again Ingo said the same about them both in different subjects but Murron was the acceptance she could take care of herself. Sighing when her phone rang she picked it up and with out thinking she replyed "Salverson" going all ridged but then relaxing when she heard the voice on the other line "Hello Priest what is wrong.." she went silent for a moment or two as she listened to her child hood friend that had taken on her brothers middle name after Murron had got to them a little too late and Misha could not save him . "What what?" she spun around pointing her wand at the radio flipping it on to the wizard news the voice blaired "In other news Dante Abraxas De Luca the pure blood Italian wizard was arrested today sources say it was after he resisted the peaceful arour inspection of his home In Naples after a tip came in that the De Luca and his family might know what happened to some of the missing here and around the world" Murron the whole time Murron listened she was rooted to the spot mouth a gape "Huh oh yeah Priest I am still here, Yes I'll be fine but I am calling in a solid you owe me, yes Norway" and she hung up the phone Priest owed her and it was not like she could go to Italy to save a brother she had never told Ingo about well half brother.
"Mama? yous okay?"
"Of course I am Mama just has not paid attention to her friends that is all"
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Post by Ingo Salverson on Apr 4, 2010 14:49:29 GMT -5
Ingo watched Murron brow furrowed in concern. "Meg liten beskytte? Whats going on? Anything you need me to deal with?" He said moving over and wrapping his arms around her waist in concern. He knew the man arrested was related to her some how and must mean something if a friend had called her to see how she's handling it.
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