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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:34:19 GMT -5
Sean raised an arm, as if to say "i give up," and looked pleadingly at Sinister.
Sinister held up a hand to silence him, and looked back to Amelia, "Do you still believe I wish to harm your significant other? After all this time?"
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 20:36:09 GMT -5
"As I said before I thank you Sinister, but I don't trust, and I never will. I don't believe that you're the type to just openly help people," Amelia said.
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:37:20 GMT -5
"And as I said before," he said, "I'm not asking for help, but people are hard to come by nowadays, and I never burn bridges when I may need them crossed again."
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 20:39:56 GMT -5
Amelia was silent and looked at Christian, "What do you think?" she asked telepathically.
"Hey it's almost sundown, come with me to see the sun set!" Iada said forgetting the curtains and grabbing Shrapnel's hand and pulling him towards the door.
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:43:49 GMT -5
Well, I don't mind being healed up by a doctor, but I don't like being healed up by this doctor. I trust him as much as I trust Iada to watch a candybar overnight...But I'm in no shape to bicker with him, and I know you're tired."
"Sunset?" Sean asked, before being taken by the hand and led off, "Why me?"
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 20:46:16 GMT -5
"Cause you've got angry eyes and need to be made friendly!" Iada said dragging him outside, "Whoa," she said as the pink/orange sunset bounced off what was left of the city.
"It' not like we have a choice, even with Iada helping you along, you're still very broken," Amelia thought to him and yawned.
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:48:33 GMT -5
Christian smiled as she yawned, Told ya. Do I know you or what?
"They don't need to be friendly, Iada. They don't need anything you could give..." He didn't pull from her hand though. And he didn't take his eyes off the sunset.
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 20:51:27 GMT -5
"Why are you so bitter, did someone hurt you?" Iada asked also looking at the sunset afraid to look at Shrapnel.
"You suck," Amelia grinned, 'Doesn't help we have a telepathic link. So do you think there's enough room up there for me, or am I going to have to kick Sinister out of his bed?"
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:53:07 GMT -5
Christian gave her a sarcastic look, Alright, quit thinking like that. Don't make me spank you.... He smiled at her caringly, and gave her hand a squeeze, I love you...
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 20:56:02 GMT -5
"I love you too. You should be resting though, last thing we need is you dying of exaustion," Amelia thought squeezing Christian's hand and smiling.
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 20:58:43 GMT -5
Sean said nothing. He lowered his eyes from the sunset, and studied the ground, ignoring her question, although he wanted to talk to someone who didn't treat him like a machine.
I know. Sleep is good. What are you gonna do? Go home or stay here. Be my protector for once.
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 21:00:35 GMT -5
"For btter or worst, you're stuck with me now," Amelia grinned and kissed Christian and ran a hand through his hair.
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Post by Christian on Feb 27, 2006 21:02:30 GMT -5
Christian smiled, For better, love. Always for better...
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Post by Health on Feb 27, 2006 21:05:35 GMT -5
Amelia smiled and then turned to Sinister, 'So any place to sleep around here?"
Iada bit her lip, and boldly took Shrapnel's hand, "Before this whole fighting thing started I thought you had very pretty brown eyes. It's kind of crazy to think something like that now, but just so you know."
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Post by Christian on Feb 28, 2006 17:35:38 GMT -5
Sinister nodded, "If you wish to stay, I can have Shrapnel set up a cot next to Ravage."
Better you than him, Amelia, Christian sent her, smiling.
Sean looked at her, blushing a bit, "I'm surprised you'd even remember back that far. It seems like all I've done in my life was fight."
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Post by Health on Feb 28, 2006 20:17:56 GMT -5
Iada looked awya so she couldn't meet his eyes. She had seen him blush that was enough to know that he had some human in him. And that she could use that as an advantage if Sinister tried any funny stuff, "No offense, but it's not like my life has been much more different then yours."
"No need Sinister," Amelia said reaching into her space pockets, thanks goodness her mother had taught her that, and pulled out a cot as set it up beside Christian's bed, "And Sinister, his name is Christian, not Ravage, not for a long time now."
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Post by Christian on Feb 28, 2006 20:22:06 GMT -5
Sean nodded, "Agreed, but my upbringing was... shall I say, harsher, than yours." He pulled his hand away from her and stuck it into his pocket, suddenyl feeling like he was being interrogated, "Sorry. I'm just not used to people asking about my life."
"I'll call him what I remember him as, my dear," Sinister hissed, turning to leave the room, "I'll tell your friend to join you when she wishes."
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Post by Health on Feb 28, 2006 20:25:27 GMT -5
"Okay but I wouldn't approach her just yet, you might find a clown wig glued to your head," Amelia said sitting down on the cot.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you something like that, consitering we're suppose to be enemies," Iada said looking at Shrapnel shyly, her big yellow eyes looking at him with innocent interest, "It's just, you know, nice to have someone outside of your circle to talk to. Amelia and Christian are nice, but they always have each other and often I'm the one alone."
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Post by Christian on Feb 28, 2006 20:28:27 GMT -5
Sean kept his stance tight, insecure as he was to be away from his soldier-attitude, "Agreed. Aside from Dr. Essex, I have no one either."
Christian turned to Amelia as Sinister left the room, "Anyluck finding any more friends of ours," he asked, hopeful, yet unaware how long he had been under Sinisters care.
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Post by Health on Feb 28, 2006 20:34:22 GMT -5
"Look, the first star," Iada said taking one of Shrapnel's arms and pointing up to the star and smiling, "My mom use to say you could wish on the first star as it came out. She use to sing a song, excuse me but I didn't inherit her voice, but it went,
"Starlight, Starbright, First star I see tonight, I wish I may, I wish I might, That I might wish on a star tonight, Starlight, Starbright."
"It's kind of silly to think of something like that now, isn't it?" Iada asked looking at Shrapnel.
"I haven't been able to pick anyone else up, love," Amelia sighed rubbing her temples, "Something's off with my telepathy, it feels all fuzzy, I don't know what's causing it."
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