Remnants of the Earth
SPACE STATIONS => The Libra => Topic started by: Anonymous on July 18, 2010, 03:33:35 pm
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Sirra opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling disoriented than she remember where she was. Than she remembered, Fox the hacker had given her credit for the room. He left her the night before, exhausted from her ordeal of escaping TRIM with Severak. The stitches were from her suicide attempt, which hadn't worked obviously. The scratches on her leg were from a crazy vampire doctor. The bleeding palm was from getting her chip cut out without anesthetic. All in all, the last 24 hours had been insane. She was, as far as she knew, the only escapee from TRIM in its history, though she wouldn't brag about it. The escape was pure luck. Fox had explained the world to her, because her mom thought it wise to keep her in the dark about things. Speaking of her mother, Sirra hadn't seen her since the suicide attempt. She has no idea if her own mother, betrayed her to TRIM, or if she's even alive. If she is alive she being watched. So there is no going home, its either make it in this station or die. Shit, I have to go out looking like this? she thought angrily looking down at her tan pants and shirt that said cutie pie on it. "shoot me now" she muttered getting up and stretching, wincing as the her wrist movement moved the stitches. Luckily it held together.
Her stomach growled loudly. Looks like I'll have to find food. Haven't ate since the overdose/wrist slash. So....two days? Fuck, I didn't ask them how long I was out. she thought. Time to face the music and get some food. She might as well be wearing a chicken suit as shitty as she felt about her current attire. She walked off on to into the hallway, pausing to put her room card in her pocket and her mini- net stuck safely in her neon blue hair.
Than she remembered something. She had no clue where she was going, the exhaustion of the previous night, and the information overload had blurred the information of where everything was in her brain. She didn't know if these people had shielded there minds somehow, and the backlash from any shielding would probably give her a killer headache. Her leg stung. The bandage on her right palm had dried blood on it and her left hand didn't feel attached to her wrist. She was wearing crappy clothes and was hungry. It was turning out to be a crappy day and it hadn't even started.
"Fuck!" she screamed in frustration, and without thinking slammed her right palm onto the door. Blood seeped from the bandage.
"Shit! shit! shit!" she said gritting her teeth against the pain. Why do I never think!? Okay, okay calm down. Got to find something to stop the bleeding. she thought and than ripped off the bottom of one pant leg with both of her hands. She tied it with her left hand and her teeth and grinned at her handiwork. It seemed to stop bleeding for now, and hopefully she could get some new clothes soon.
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So, Raze had been walking along, perfectly normal. Wearing a hoodie with his wings perfectly visible, jeans, and lastly, combat boots, he walked along. Not too many people knew him here, and he figured that it would stay that way. He didn't really care too much for other people, but when he heard a limb hit the wall just around the corner, he knew that something was up. He rose an eye brow and then moved on to go around the corner. "Are you alright?"
His voice was soft, caring, but still had the usual deep town with a bit of a predatory feel to it. Nothing too serious, but enough to know that he wasn't exactly pure human. He got the hint of blood, and looked at the injury. "Whoa, the hell? Come with me, i'll get you patched up." he said, and shook his head. Wasn't a very... pretty wound. And it probably wasn't with getting in a fight, judging from the look of her. Suicide, maybe? Well, she wouldn't punch a wall to do that...
Still, he hoped to get her to the place he rented.
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Sirra looked up and had the odd urge to hide the wound behind her back, to pretend that everything was okay, but it obviously wasn't. It hadn't been okay for awhile now. She stared at his wings. So this is what space was like?
"I need......food first...." she said as a wave of dizziness swept over her. She sat down quickly so as not to fall over. Oh god I look pathetic. she thought from the floor.
She closed her eyes but even the darkness spun. She tried to slow her breathing down, adrenalin or more sleep wasn't going to help in this situation. This was her body's payback for being so shitty to it. I did not go through all of that hell to die now. she thought but her body wasn't listening and sweet oblivion crashed into her. She thought no more.
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Raze turned around to find an unconscious female behind him. He sighed, and figuring rather bad things would happen to her if she stayed here, he picked her off the ground gently, and began carrying her to his room. Opening the door with minimal trouble, he readied some medicine, food, and some soda for her to drink once she got up. He treated her wound carefully so not to cause pain, and then waited for her to wake. He sighed, and examined her once more before pulling the blankets over her, and moving off.
Kicking back in the kitchen he leaned back on his chair and listened to the people outside, the clock ticking, and the fridge hum as it began cooling the inside products. He got bored, and, locking the door out just in case she panicked, he went into his own room, the one with the boxing bag. There, he began to train. Boxing, really, but his movements had no movements like a human.
It was almost like watching a primal dance.
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"Where am I?" Sirra asked, and than the information came back like a flood. That guy had seen her pass out! This was so not good. Plus he had seen her ugly outfit.
How the hell am I going to live this down? she thought.
"Hey guy with the wings! What's your name? Oh crap do they even use names?" she said meaning to think the last part. Gasping she placed her hand over her mouth to keep anymore stupidity from falling out.
She saw that her hand was rebandaged, nice,white and sterile. Figuring that the guy was nice, he had to be to pick her up off the floor and carry her here, she looked around the room. She than smelled the sandwich and chips and took the plate in her lap.
She took a bite and groaned with pleasure. At this point anything would have tasted like heaven. She ate quickly, not able to stop herself for scarfing down the whole thing. She than chugged down the soda with the medicine and laid back onto the bed with a look of complete bliss.
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Hearing the sound of food being devoured Raze stopped his practice, and moved out of his room and into the one that held the female. "Heh, my name is Raze. What's yours?" he said kindly, not caring about what she said. Why? Many cultures and races didn't use names, so he wasn't the least bit offended for her thinking he might be one. In fact, he found it rather amusing. "You may want to stay here for a while, you've lost quite a bit of blood." he said softly, and then pulled in a chair from the kitchen to sit down on while he talked with her.
He had a calm, gentle smile on his face, just barely showing off the teeth within his mouth. Still, he held no malice, and what was the point of patching her up, feeding her, and giving her a bed if he was just going to do harm to her? None. He relaxed in his chair, and watched her with his strange, predator eyes.
Well, he hoped she wasn't freaked out.
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"Sirra, actually I'm lucky to be alive really. Not to be a bother, but do you have any old clothes that I could have? This outfit is so far from my style." Sirra said shuddering, deliberately not looking at what she was wearing and sitting up to look at Raze.
There was probably blood on it, and while she wasn't squeamish, she didn't like staining her clothes. It was a vain thing, loving clothes so much, but her clothes weren't just clothes to her. They were her way of expressing herself. A passive way of taking control of her own body and not caring what others thought.
"Oh gosh, now you probably think I'm being vain. But honestly, someone would have to be blind to wear this voluntarily. It doesn't even match. Preferable to a TRIM uniform but still." she said thinking that he'd probably ask about her experience at TRIM next, or maybe her suicide attempt, but they lead into each other anyway.
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Raze chuckled at her words, and then got up to go retrieve some of his old clothes. He took out a black shirt with a skull as the design covering the front, and he also got a pair of jeans, kinda beat up, but okay to wear. Tossing them on the bed as he walked back in the room he took the chair, and lifting it up with one hand easily, he walked out. "There ya go." he said, and then walked out of the room, knowing she probably wanted to change if she wanted new clothes.
"You really aren't as vain as you thought, TRIM has horrible designs in their outfits for their captives. Which is where you came from, right?" he said, outside of the door. He put the pieces together, which led to that. Libra was the least TRIM watched, and it was a pretty decent place. So, this would be a first choice for many homeless and/or poor captives that escaped TRIM.
Which she was the only one, as far as Raze knew.
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"Yeah, woke up there after my suicide attempt." she replied and quickly got into her new clothes. She wadded the old ones together and dumped them in the trash can, smiling.
"Wish I could go back to Aedolis and get the rest of my mini nets." she commented taking the device out of her hair and throwing it up to catch it. She ignored the pain in her wrist and palm, which was hard to do. The medicine hadn't taken full effect yet, but she craved not feeling pain. Pain was just something she didn't want to deal with right now. She had to get a job, and see how things would work out with Raze.
She had to admit to herself that he was hot. She had never seen a dragon humanoid before, but she had read some of the old books about dragons. She felt stupid, a feeling foreign until this point and thought,Why did my mom have to shelter me so? She knows how I eat up knowledge.
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Raze grinned at her as he found her talking about mini-nets, a technology that hadn't exactly been all to common, seeing as they were hard to find. Was she someone who made them? "So, I take it you're a skilled engineer of sorts?" he said with a grin, and saw her watching him. Obviously she was curious about him, he could see it in her eyes. "Ask away, I can see the curiosity pouring outta ya." he said to her, and then sat down in the kitchen chair he brought with him, and gestured for her to take a seat in the other one.
He had a grin on his face, showing that he was amused by her. He had to say, she was quite a sight. She was probably around his age, albeit a bit younger, and he found her rather attractive. Not only that, but she didn't seem like too much of a bother, nor did she even had this strange tom boyish attitude at times that interested Raze greatly.
She was a fun individual.
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Sirra got up and sat at the chair. "I thought of them first, usually I combine idea's from people's heads, but this one I thought of. Someone else started making them a couple days after my prototype. Word travels fast in Aedolis. The government watching and all."
"Yeah I'm curious. I mean I've read the old books about dragons, but didn't know there was dragon humanoids. The hacker only told me vital information about the world. Still a vast amount that I don't know. So, were you born that way? What do you eat? Have you always lived here? Can you fly?" Sirra said excitedly.
Her questions always seemed to be rapid fire, without giving time for people to answer them. It was a habit of hers. Least it was now, on Aedolis no one really was interesting enough to ask. Idea's were hard to come by there, most of the people couldn't read above 3rd grade level, and stuffed themselves full of drugs and causal sex. Not to say that she hadn't tried drugs and sex, but the drugs messed up her creativity. Sex was fun, but Rex was a horny bastard. She broke it off with him and went back to her inventions. They were more predictable.
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Raze grinned at her words, and felt her personality just flow out. She spoke, and like her, his answers came swiftly. "Yes, I was born this way. I eat what you can eat. No, i've rented this place. Yes, my wings are not just for show." he said rather quickly, and grinned. He was proud of his wings, and he spread them out widely after leaning forward as to not harm the chair or his wings. "What? Do you want to go for a fly later?" he said with a smile, and knew she probably would. Judging from her personality, she was a very... interesting person who wished to know more.
Allowing his wings to curl back up he leaned on the table, and smiled at her. His eyes watched hers for a moment, and then he leaned back in his chair. She was... cute, to say the least. Her curiosity was amusing, but just how she acted interested Raze. He was a male in the same age group, so it was only natural he'd be at least mildly interested.
There was more than just pride behind him asking her if she wanted to fly.
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"Really? You'd let me fly with you? That would be great!" she said grinning and imagining his arms around her. His strong arms, and the air gusting around them.
Chill out, your probably not his type. He's just asking to be polite. she thought and than dismissed the idea. Of course he was interested in her, she was near to his age. Plus unfortunatly, she had the whole damsel in distress thing going on, because of her injuries.
She wasn't use to that role, or social interaction either for that mater. After the whole thing with Rex, she just went full speed into inventing things. It's not like she didn't want a relationship with a guy, but she was cautious. Wouldn't want to repeat the same mistakes again. Raze seemed nothing like Rex however, he wasn't pushing her for sex, or pressuring her into drugs. He seemed to actually care about her, unlike Severak, who seemed to be a horny guy just doing his job.
"So do you often pick up girls with blue hair? " she teased, but wanted to know if she was his type, or if he was just humoring her.
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Raze smiled at her response and then watched her for a few moments silently. Was he pondering? Probably. She spoke, snapping him out of his thoughts and making him think for a moment before he responded. "Actually, you're the first. Guess there was just something about you." Raze said, smiling. His eyes were bright, and his mind felt that that was the right answer. He thought in his mind again, trying to find a way to explain the feeling. I wonder if she's into me? he thought, slightly worried. After all, him taking her for a flight was slightly like a date.
He looked up at her and then found himself dazed. Why? Well, one, she was quite pretty. Two, he just realized she was asking that question to see if he was interested in her. Finally, he made up his mind to just ask her. "Do... you want to date?" he asked, and smiled. His eyes were bright, and he felt relieved that he had realized that.
Otherwise he might have been quite a bit more awkward.
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"Why not? You sure beat the hell out of Rex." she said trying not to dwell on that horny drug pushing boy, he didn't even deserve the title of boyfriend. She had stopped talking to him, a couple months before the overdose. He called a lot, but as far as Sirra knew, he had a new chick he was getting addicted to drugs.
It was sad, but how Aedolis worked. People taking drugs, and getting even more stupid by the day. Maybe getting out of there was a blessing in disguise. She doubted, with Raze's muscled body, that he took drugs. His eyes were to clear to be a stoner. He seemed to be high on life, as corny as that sounds.
"So you just wander around? Like the gypsies from long ago?" she asked, remembering that his room was rented.
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Raze smiled at her words, overjoyed that she accepted him. He didn't know who 'Rex' was, but from the way she spoke of him, not a good person. He saw her looking at his body, and looking down to see if there was something wrong, he figured that she was just thinking about something. She spoke, and he grinned. "Yeah, I guess you could put it that way. Only I travel only when there's something of interest, mainly ruins. I love ancient history, it's like researching how civilizations came to be, only much more than that." He said, and grinned.
Well, maybe it was time for a surprise on her end. Suddenly moving forward he took her into his arms, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips, just to show her he cared for her. He wanted this relationship to be a good one, and to not end in misery. He grinned at her, and felt himself feel... proud. He had found this strange, interesting female, and helped her.
Well, maybe he could help her some more.
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She kissed him back eagerly and wrapped her arms around his neck while kissing. It had been so long since someone besides her mother cared about her. Her inventions only simulated programed feelings. They hadn't really cared. She just fooled herself into believing they did.
She smiled,"I won't always be the damsel in distress" she commented referring to her wounds. "Though I may need a new chip, a blank perhaps. I'm not sure how credit works everywhere else. If I do get a blank, I'd have to go to someone who knew what they were doing better. Hacker nearly chopped off my hand."
The wound on her right palm had stopped stinging and her left wrist was itching slightly. Be right as rain in no time. she thought happily.
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He grinned at her and then kissed her again. "Don't worry, i'll be here to help." he said to her softly, smiling. He'd take care of the costs, it wasn't like he was poor, he usually got tons of credits and whatnot for selling artifacts. Besides that, he knew a lot of people for discounts and whatnot, so that was an extra bonus. He'd be Sirra's guardian and guide, and he wouldn't mind at all. After all, she was his first girlfriend. He smiled, and then kissed her once more. It was almost addicting.
He felt... at peace. Not anxious anymore, just calm. He sat on the chair, still holding her, and he felt his wings wrap around them both. Why? He didn't know, he just felt a bit of instinct take hold. He wanted her close right now, although he didn't know if this was what she wanted. A word, that's all it took, and he'd release her.
Besides, he was being fairly gentle right now.
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Sirra snuggled into his chest and felt his wings wrapped around them. She felt warm and safe, so different from the feelings she had yesterday. She hoped her days wouldn't continue on this pattern. Shit heaven shit heaven. She'd prefer good days from now on.
She kissed him back, feeling blissful. "Is it strange to say I love you?" she asked snuggled up to him. I've only known him for an hour, and I'm already in love with him. It's weird how life works. she thought.
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Raze smiled at her words before nuzzling her softly, and holding her close. Eventually, he didn't know how long they had been like that, he allowed his wings to return to their original place, and he kissed her once more. "Mmm. Should we go get some fresh air?" Raze asked her softly, his eyes bright. Did he have another surprise planned? Probably. He grinned at her before kissing her one last time, and then softening his hug. He wanted to move. Yes, he wanted to stay with her... but at the same time, he wished to move. But still, the choice was up to her. He wouldn't just leave her. But... still.
He figured he might as well teach her the bits of Libra he knew himself, which was not a lot, but it was a start. They could find their way around this place by exploring themselves, and maybe get into some trouble. But, Raze was confident he could solve the problems they came across. Why? He just had the feeling that if a thug attacked, he wasn't too prepared to fight a mage.
For that was what Raze was.
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"Definitely" she replied getting up off him. He's probably going to take me flying! she thought excitedly. Unable to contain herself she started skipping off to the hallway.
She wished she had some gum. Bubble were fun to blow when she was in a good mood. Heck, almost anything was fun when she was in a good mood. She stopped skipping and looked behind her to see if Raze was coming.
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Grinning, he figured she was thinking what he was thinking: It was time for her first flight. Well, first flight from a person, not inside a vehicle. He grinned before following her down the hallway, allowing the door to lock as it recognized that he wasn't inside. He moved down at a casual pace, but quick enough to keep up with his exuberant companion. "Follow me." he said, and took her hand within his own. He smiled, and went off towards the garden. It wasn't the best: But it was open for those that could fly, and wanted to.
He opened the door and grinned, smiling at the artificial beauty. It wasn't perfect, but they did a damn good job of making it look at least half decent. He grinned, and he then cast a glance towards his female friend. Or his lover, now, he should say. Grinning, he pulled her close. He smiled, and then kissed her quickly before spreading his wings to their full length. "Ready?" he asked.
One could never be too sure.
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She looked around in awe. The only time she had seen garden's is on the network. and read descriptions in books. She breathed in the wonderful scent of flowers. "So pretty...." she said as a butterfly landed on her. It than fluttered on to a near by flower. This day had a lot of firsts.
Smiling at him after he kissed her she replied "Yes" and assumed that he was going to hold her as he flew. She stood close to him so he could pick her up, knowing that he was easily strong enough to do so.
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Grinning, he grabbed her quickly before allowing his legs to kick off, giving a bit of air even before his wings caught the wind. He began to fly, and slowly, began to rise. Sighing, he felt as though he was truly at home, even though he was just here for a while. However, his plans were now going to change with this one female. He didn't care about her past, if she told him, great, if not, he wasn't too worried. He smiled and did a small circled, and allowed himself to go at a gentle, slow pace.
He hoped Sirra was enjoying this as much as he. He was born to fly, so it was natural that he felt good when he flew. He wasn't so sure with a ground dwelling creature, one that didn't have the means to fly naturally. He smiled at her, and did a few moves. Such as spinning in air in rather laid back circles, but still rather fast. And also by looping. Maybe it was time to land?
Maybe... maybe not.
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Sirra smiled as they went up into the air. "Yes!" she said in complete joy. It was such a rush to be up in the air. It was the perfect kind of freedom. How lucky he was to have his wings. To be able to just get up and fly. To get up and leave the world behind, if only for a time. She bet that they could go higher and faster if he had the space to do so.
Maybe they could leave the space station sometime. Not now though, she had just gotten here. "Faster?" she asked, not sure if he was tired of flying yet. He seemed to be having a good time.
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Grinning at her words, he did just that. Allowing his second pair of wings to reveal themselves, his speed was tripled. He didn't know if she wanted it this fast... but, well, it was rather exciting. Making sure that she was secure, he rolled as he went straight up in the air, and then paused for a brief moment to kiss her softly. To him, it was slow motion, everything seeming slow besides them. Smiling, he dived, and then landed on the ground. Chuckling, he watched as the people in the garden stared at him, and he realized that maybe that was too appealing. But... they all clapped?
He blinked and then smiled, feeling content. He hugged Sirra closer, and he nuzzled her. "Did you enjoy yourself?" he asked her softly before smiling at her. If she did, he would be truly happy. Not only would she be amazing for a person who couldn't fly by enjoying it, but she would also have something Raze longed for in woman: Bravery. He now figured that this relationship would truly be a good one.
She was already so... interesting.
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"It was perfect." she replied kissing him as thanks. "So free....." she said snuggling into him. He made her feel safe, and that's exactly what she needed right now, especially after TRIM.
She heard the claps and blushed slightly. Wonder what they think of us? Snuggled together in the middle of the garden...Doesn't mater. Bet there jealous. she thought happily. She would tell Raze about her past soon enough. It'd be hard to do, but he deserved to know. You don't keep secrets from the ones you love, her mother hadn't learned that and it was damn lucky that she made it out of TRIM, knowing absolutely nothing about the world.
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Smiling, he hugged her close as she snuggled, and he smiled. It was great to have her around. Seeing the tint on Sirra's cheeks, he led her out of the garden, and grinned. He liked showing off at times, it gave him a strange, prideful feeling. But, considering the fact that she may be embarrassed, he left the situation. Grinning, he kissed her forehead. "Want some more food?" he asked, and smiled. She might be hungry, he didn't know how long had passed since either of them ate. Might as well get some food in them now.
He felt happier with her right now than at any time in his life. He hugged her close to him, and enjoyed her being there. What would happen to them in the future? He couldn't predict anything ahead of time, but he hoped for it. This time, he hoped he stayed with her. He smiled, and then found his door again. Opening it, he gestured for her to head on inside.
Hrm... what to cook.
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"Sure!" she replied. If there was one thing she learned about being in the lower caste on Aedolis is to never pass up food. Not even if it was gross, or you weren't that hungry. Habits were hard to break.
"Roman noodles?" she suggested. It had been her favorite from the dishes still served and liked by many from the time when the earth was still healthy. Plus it was easy to make and cheap. You just had to boil water and have a package of them. When she remember to eat back on Aedolis, her cooking skills weren't that great. So it was either sandwiches or roman's. Oh and cereal. Her mom made the more complicated stuff usually while she was working on an invention.
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Roman noodles? He didn't have any of those... Grinning, he shook his head. "I have a better idea. Why don't we have spaghetti tonight?" he asked, and then smiled. He was a pretty good cook from what he knew, and he knew quite a bit of recipes. After nuzzling her once more, he went off to cook. Roman noodles could be considered tasty, but spaghetti was both tasty, healthy, and had a lot of different ways to make it.
Starting with the sauce, he added all the ingredients, mainly some tomatoes, but quite a few other things as well. Boil the noodles... and eventually, he had a strainer full of spaghetti noodles, and a bowl of sauce. Taking out two medium sized plates he put the noodles on first, and then coated it in sauce. Putting it on the table with a fork, he grinned, and got his own before sitting down.
Would she like it?
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"Oooo, lot's better than Roman's!" she exclaimed after taking a bite. After eating a couple more bites she said "I'm not to good at cooking myself, always was to busy making things. Just another thing I'll have to learn I guess"
She put a stray strand of hair behind her ear, causally. Getting sauce on her hair didn't seem like a good thing to her.
"So have you always been an explorer?" She asked conversationally.
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Grinning, Raze took a bite of his own food and watched her. Listening to her comment, he chuckled slightly. "I think I could help with that." he said, and then continued eating. She asked him a question just as he took another bite of food, which he swallowed shortly after she finished her sentence. "Hm... I guess you could say that. I've always been wanting to see new places, so I guess so." he said, and then figured he might as well ask her a question or two. "What about you? Have you always been a tinker?"
He was curious to see if her building things was just a hobby, or something like Raze's exploring: Part of life. He thought it was the latter, seeing as she seemed quite... interested in her building. He wondered how she got all of her ideas, and watched her before eating, twirling the spaghetti with his fork. Hm... he pondered for a while, and then ate.
He wondered what the response would be.
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"Pretty much, well I use to read a lot before I started inventing. There was this secret library that most people didn't want to visit. They were to busy getting high to care about it. The government raided it though, smashed everything. That's how I got to be so anti government."
Where does she get her ideas? his thought came to her head suddenly.
Okay, I'm just going to tell him. He'll ask why I was in TRIM in the first place anyway. Might as well get this out in the open. she thought and took a deep breath.
"I'm a telepath. My mom may have called someone to help her when I overdosed, or sent me to TRIM herself. Whatever happened, if I go back to Aedolis, I'll be put in TRIM again or killed. They would risk making me a candidate. I use to get most of my idea's from people's what if? scenarios in there heads. Apparently some of them went to other inventors. Like in the case of my mini nets." she explained.
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Listening to her, he stayed silent and watched her, before pondering once she fell silent. She began speaking again, only this time, she was telling him that she was a telepath. Wait... that meant she could hear his thoughts? He blinked, and then felt slightly shocked. So... you can hear this? he asked within his mind, thinking she could 'prove' that by answering. It was a simple way of seeing if she was kidding or not.
He smiled, and then sighed. "Well, I hope that I can keep you safe." he said, and smiled. He would not betray her for being a telepath. He would be completely fine if she never said it: She was entitled to have her own secrets. As long as they weren't something that Raze would end up dead over, he was perfectly fine with them. He smiled, and then finished his meal, and thought.
What should they do next?
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"Yes" she replied both in his mind and out loud.
"Besides Aedolis, I don't think TRIM cares. To them I was a nobody. Worse I was a nobody that caused problems. I refused to do anything they asked. If Severak wasn't there, the vampire doctor would have killed me. She clawed up my leg. I don't remember if my foot connected to her face or not. I assume Severak and her already beat each other. As for who won, I have no idea. I was kind of hoping there might be someone on this ship to help me develop my powers."
Dunno what we should do. Do you think my telepathy is creepy? she asked in his head. She hadn't sent thoughts to peoples heads much in the past, once or twice to her mom when she didn't feel like talking.
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Raze smiled at the response, finding it quite amusing. He allowed her to speak, and then raised an eyebrow. "Severak?" he asked, pondering on who that was. Eventually, he was sure that she had not spoke of him before. He wondered who it was, and then wondered if there was anyone to help with her powers. It already seemed strong enough, but maybe she wanted something else instead of just reading thoughts? She asked him a telepathic question, and he grinned. "Of course not." he said, honestly.
He smiled before allowing himself to move over to her, and gave her a soft kiss. Looking at the clock, he realized that it was quite late. Hm. He looked at her before kissing her again, more passionately this time. It felt so nice to feel her lips against his, and felt almost assured that she would stay with him for quite a while. He smiled, and then gave her a toothy grin.
Now that he thought of it, where did she live?
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"He was a uncover guard there. Said he was hired to help me escape." she replied before they kissed. love you.... she thought to him as they kissed. He let go and grinned at her. She smiled back.
Oh, I had a room rented here. Only slept in it for a night. As for powers I thought I'd try some telekinesis. I'm hardly the best at telepathy. People that are really good can make other people think that the telepaths thoughts are there own. Really good telepaths can also hear every thought you ever had....instantly. Course you'd have to be really mean to do that.
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Raze grinned at her before pulling her into his arms and kissing her after she spoke. "I see." he said, and kissed her again. "You're welcome to stay the night, or for however long you wish, if you want." he said, and then grinned before kissing her yet again. She was turning into his own drug, like he would have to live for her to move on. He was attached, and he loved her. It was only natural the feeling would occur. He grinned, and then lifted her, to get a better look at her.
For most people, this would be an effort. Most couldn't lift a person in the air for very long, but that was really only true for humans and those with the strength of one. He was much stronger, and he kept her close to him, enjoying the feeling of her being close. He loved her, he always would. He grinned before putting their foreheads together, and grinned at her.
Why did everything just seem so natural?
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I'll stay she thought feeling his arms wrap around her. He than lifted her up and placed her forehead on his. She grinned back and taking the advantage of his mouth being so close to him began kissing him. Her hands moved across his chest with a mind of there own, they hesitated near his navel, not sure if this is what he wanted or not. It just......felt so right to her. But she didn't want to pressure him into it. She had that trick played on her before, and wouldn't wish it on anyone.
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He felt her lips against his once more and he felt a jolt of shock as he realized what she was doing. Deep down, however, it felt nice. He found himself kissing her much more passionately than before, and he found himself pulling her closer, and his wings wrapped around her. Finding instincts taking hold, he managed to get his body to move them to the bed, and he found 'sense' and 'logic' fading out of existence, and only instinct remained.
In The Morning...
Raze woke up rather confused at what had happened. He was in his bed... how'd he get here? He blinked, and then remembered what had happened. He found himself slightly shocked, but overall, feeling happy. One, he wasn't a virgin anymore. Two, he was closer to Sirra. And Three... it had overall been a great experience. A bit insane on the instinct part, though.
Man, he needed to learn to keep his instinct under control.
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Sirra woke up curled around Raze. The night before had been a blast. He was a little rough, but not how Rex had been. Rex was rough to be mean. Raze was rough because he was part dragon.
She winced at the scratches on her side. "Your going to have to learn how to control that better. Wouldn't want to stain your sheets anymore" she teased.
"Your a natural though" she commented snuggling closer to him. She let go and put her clothes on from the floor beside the bed. She smiled "I'm going to go make a blog entry real quick than maybe we can explore?"
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Raze smiled at her, and then nodded at her words. He grinned at the 'You're a natural' part though, that was rather amusing. Quickly using his tail to pull her close for a kiss, he then released her, and allowed her to blog while he put on his clothing, minus his shirt. He would put it on when they left, he didn't like wearing it too much, it restricted his wings. throwing it over his shoulder, he got up and then felt like the happiest person on earth.
He stretched his arms and wings at the same time, producing a massive shadow from the light, and then moved on to go make a bit of breakfast. He loved to cook, he did it whenever he could, too. Quickly making some toast and eggs, he put it onto plates and put it on the table with a fork, her's first, as usual, and then his own. He grinned, and then began to eat his breakfast.
He had mildly spiced it, so it had a unique, but a pretty good, taste to it.
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Sirra went off to the bathroom, washed her face,brushed her hair with a comb she found , and in a couple minutes, came out to the smell of eggs and toast. She sat down and took a bite of the eggs.
"Whoa, I don't eat eggs very often. There rather expensive back home. Did you put spices in them? It makes them taste so much yummier than regular eggs."
She than took a bite of her toast and a sip of orange juice. "You could be a chef!" she exclaimed with a grin. She hadn't tasted food like that before and had no idea that adding something as simple as spices to eggs could make them that good.
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Raze smiled at her and nodded at the question, and smiled happily at the praise. "I guess I could..." he said, thinking about it. Could he actually get a job, and limit himself? No, probably not. He grinned before quickly finishing, and watching her. It was interesting to watch her eat, she truly enjoyed the food. It was nice to know that his skills were useful, and could make others happy. He grinned, and then leaned back, allowing himself to think, and just allowed his mind to wander back to the exploration of ruins, and remembered...
He blinked and when she was done eating, he took the plates and put them in the sink. He would wash them when he got home next, and he grinned. "Hey, want to get outta Libra and go exploring? I'm sure we could find someplace... interesting." Raze said, and grinned. There were many places they could go, especially because Raze had his own spacecraft.
He could fly with air... but without air, he'd die.
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"Got anywhere special in mind?" she asked curious. Fox hadn't told her much about different planets, but at least they'd have more room to fly, once they got to one.
Hopefully there would be breathable air on the planets too. Hopefully no one was looking to hard for her and there wasn't a bounty on her head. She hadn't ruined anything at TRIM, but that didn't mean that they didn't want her back to test her.
She had fantasy's about going back to TRIM and breaking everyone out, leading a revolt of sorts. She shot the idea down. Not with him I won't. she thought to herself. She couldn't bare to see him hurt.
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Raze grinned at her question, and found himself nodding. Allowing himself to bring up the image of a peak, and at the top, a grove. Just a trees and a pool, but it was sheltered quiet, hidden. He smiled at her, and then spoke. "Doesn't that seem romantic?" he said, and then allowed himself to kiss her cheek and put on his shirt, with two deliberate holes in the bag for his wings. He left it at his pants and t-shirt for clothing, he almost never wore shoes. What was the point? He usually changed his feet into claws, and those would shred any sock or shoe.
He leaned against the wall next to the door, and grinned. He figured they might as well hit the road, there wasn't much to see in Libra for interest. Shops? Boring. Garden? Nice, but not enough room. Halls? Bah, half the time they were filled with people, and bad people at that. So... they might as well get off and get to somewhere interesting.
Somewhere very interesting.
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OOC Are you making another thread for this place that there going?
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Sirra smiled at the image forming in her head. Maybe he has some developing telepathy? she thought. "Sounds like an adventure." she said excited at the thought.
Wonder what mischief we could get into there? Perhaps there are people there? she thought. "Are there......humans there?" she asked. It was best to be prepared for things or as prepared as she could be. She trusted him, but she didn't want to be taken off guard.
Drugs? the thought popped into her head suddenly. She batted that idea down. Sure there nice, but I only took them because he wouldn't stop pestering me. Chill out. she reprimanded her thoughts.
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(OOC: Yeah. Probably to the mountains.)
Raze smiled at her, and then used his tail to pull her over to nuzzle her neck softly, and then kiss her passionately on the lips. He felt so peaceful with her, and heard her words afterwards. "No, it's desolate. Quiet." he said, grinning before he kissed her again, and felt a pang of instinct. Quickly getting it under control, he took her hand within his, and spoke once more. "Shall we go?" he asked, smiling at her with the look of adventure in his eyes.
He wanted to show her everything he could see on a regular basis, and use this to teach her. People remembered interesting things much better than the boring old just sit down and talk. So he'd teach her while doing stunts, and possibly much more than that. He grinned, and kissed her slowly this time, enjoying the feeling of her lips once more.
How did she do this to him? He felt almost entranced.
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"Sure" she replied with a smile. She seemed to smile more around him than she had smiled around anyone else. He just had that effect on her. She slipped her hand into his and laced there fingers together.
She hadn't been on Libra long, but from what she could tell, it wasn't the most exciting place. Albeit she hadn't explored it much.
She said her silent goodbye to the room, not knowing when they'd be back. The good thing about having nothing but the clothes on her back, was that she didn't have to pack anything. It was kind of freeing not having to bother with bags.
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(To The Mountains!)
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(I assume we'll be back to this thread after wards?)