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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 17, 2016 19:23:08 GMT -6
As that was done, Maicy closed the door. She walked over to her bed and looked at Aberdeen. "So... are you feeling okay?" Maicy asked, feeling concerned on rather or not her soulmate is still feeling ill. Aberdeen sat down on their bed, rubbing the back of their neck while debating whether or not they'd let their nosy side get the best of them and see exactly WHY Alraada switched rooms. That was until Maicy caught their attention, the thought immediately leaving their mind. "Oh, me? Uh... yeah, I'm okay. I think I just needed to sleep. All this fighting and arguing has sent my stress levels through the roof." They chuckled. "I just...need to relieve it or something. Maybe I'll go down to the gym later, something like that.." They muttered, somewhat to themself
Zadinya frowned and looked towards the floor. " Well, actually....." He muttered, his voice laced with dismay. " When my husband died, me and my son started arguing... he turned to drinking, I turned to gambling.... we kinda split ways. So sad, the kid was only 15..." He muttered still looking down at the ground. A hardy laughter erupted from his lips as he leaned backwards and turned to his partner. " Oh god, could you imagine!?" He spat between giggles. " I just do this shit for fun! I can only imagine how many losers are here for those exact reasons!" He practically screamed, a couple of individuals shifting uncomfortably around them. " Hmmm, found 'em. But enough of that, lets get gambling!!" The demon leaned against the table, placing 100 dollars on one number. " Black thirteen~! A cliche, I know, but boy do I love That number!" He snickered. While the worker waited for the other gamblers to place their bets, a small amalgamate crawled out of the man's suit and over to the roulette wheel. The little creature positioned itself over Zadinya's designated choice and sunk into the square. Once each bet was placed , the wheel was spun. Zadinya didn't bother looking at the wheel, while the other three men who had gathered around the table waited with baited breath. The ball stopped, the small amalgamate grabbing hold of it. The three men grunted in annoyance while Zadinya clapped his hands together. " Weeeeeeeeeeeell, would ya look at that!? BLACK 13~! My lucky number!!!" The demon was given his earnings, now 3500 dollars richer, and looked to Nace. " Told you, baby~! I don't lose. How much money you wanna make, tonight? Pick a number, I'll make it happen~" He chimed. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 17, 2016 19:42:18 GMT -6
"Oh, me? Uh... yeah, I'm okay. I think I just needed to sleep. All this fighting and arguing has sent my stress levels through the roof." They chuckled. "I just...need to relieve it or something. Maybe I'll go down to the gym later, something like that.." They muttered, somewhat to themself Maicy nodded. "I understand. Today was a stressful day." She spoken softly "Hopefully tomorrow will be better. But I guess we'll see what the scientists have to offer." Maicy thought about the next day, in hopes that it would be a good day. Heck, hopefully it will go up to the levels of the Wisney Place Date! That would be great... Then there's something she remembered. The question she wanted to ask Aberdeen. "By the way, forgive me for asking this but, I know Albany said that there we should tell each other some things we have not told each other yet but..." Maicy hesitated for a moment before continuing. "But I know today has been pretty stressful. on you so would it be okay if we save that type of conversation for tomorrow?" Good job on your wording, Maicy. |
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 17, 2016 19:42:55 GMT -6
The demon was given his earnings, now 3500 dollars richer, and looked to Nace. " Told you, baby~! I don't lose. How much money you wanna make, tonight? Pick a number, I'll make it happen~" He chimed. "Oh you're...you're cheating," There was a slight twitch in the smirk Nace had managed to conjure. That shiver returned as he relived a memory from his dates with Vale near the beginning, when the parlor tricks and 'lucky' guesses were still real to him. "...Great." He muttered, the smirk dropping entirely. Was he really falling for the same guy all over again, just with a new set of baggage and uncontrollable powers? Wonderful. Really fucking wonderful. Seemed like this was destined to go down hill. He turned away from Zadinya and pretended like it wasn't bothering him, although it was clear from his crossed arms that tickling his memory wasn't doing this 'date' any favors. "Alright, Mr. Demon-Deal-Maker. I'm not going to make it easy for you." He took a moment before deciding on a ridiculous enough number the man couldn't possibly get. "$666,666." He looked over his shoulder, a shit eating grin returning as he was sure the other couldn't reach this stupid number. "Whenever you're ready, bae~." |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 17, 2016 20:09:32 GMT -6
"I understand. Today was a stressful day." She spoken softly "Hopefully tomorrow will be better. But I guess we'll see what the scientists have to offer." Maicy thought about the next day, in hopes that it would be a good day. Heck, hopefully it will go up to the levels of the Wisney Place Date! That would be great... Then there's something she remembered. The question she wanted to ask Aberdeen. "By the way, forgive me for asking this but, I know Albany said that there we should tell each other some things we have not told each other yet but..." Maicy hesitated for a moment before continuing. "But I know today has been pretty stressful. on you so would it be okay if we save that type of conversation for tomorrow?" Good job on your wording, Maicy.Aberdeen was taken back by Maicy's request, but gave her a slight nod. "Uh, sure. We could probably do that.." They muttered, laying down on their bed and staring up at the ceiling. "Not that I have much I can provide to that conversation. Like I said back at therapy, there isn't really anything in my past worth talking about."
Zadinya gave Nace a wry smirk before wrapping his arm around the red head's shoulder. " Is it really cheating if its a rigged system to begin with? I'd say I'm more so....tipping the scales in my favor! With machines set to only go off after a certain amount of money is thrown into them and weighted wheels set to land on some numbers more often than others, I'm only making it fair! I wanna get SOME sort of pay out! Otherwise blowing my money away would be pointless~!" He chimed, biting Nace's ear before pushing himself off the taller man. Not really used to being the short one... Zadinya laughed at Nace's specific number and waved dismissively. " Oh please, at least give me a challenge! That's chump change right there! Buuuuuuuuuut if you insist~!" He chimed as he walked over to the slot machines. " Tell you what, I won't even cheat with this one. Just watch." Zadinya grinned. Several small gnat amalgamates flew from the man's suit and over the machines, eyeing each gambler to try and decide which machine would likely have the best payout. His eyes were inevitably set on a machine an old woman was pouring her change into. She'd looked as though she'd been sitting at that machine for days, looking for some sort of prize. After a couple more minutes, the elderly woman got up from the chair and walked off. " That one." Zadinya stated quickly as he grabbed Nace's arm and dragged him over to the machine. "It's reeeeeeally easy to tell which machine is gonna give you a payout. Like so." The demon slid a coin into the slot and grabbed the lever, yanking it backwards and letting out an elongated moan as the machine began to whirl. He rubbed his hands together and smirked at Nace. One of the wheels stopped, landing on 7. Zadinya raised an eyebrow. Another wheel stopped. 7. His grin grew wider and wider. The last wheel stopped. " THREE 7's BABYYYYYYY~!" The machine began pouring out coins to which Zadinya cartoonishly stretched his suit's pocket out to catch the coins. " Unfortunately, this is one of the easier machines, so the payout is gonna be shit. The most this machine's jackpot is worth is like..... 5000 bucks. I can win was more at craps or roulette." He snickered, the fountain of coins finally coming to a stop. Zadinya's pocket snapped shut, the change seeming to have vanished within the confines of his suit pants. " Easyyyyyy money, baby~ However, if I REALLY wanna make some big cash quick, we gotta hit a Megamillion Slotmachine. Those suckers have a minimum of 14 million as their jackpot. The highest they get is 33 million~!" He cooed as though he were getting some sort of sexual satisfaction out of playing these games. |
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Post by not u on Jul 17, 2016 20:29:19 GMT -6
"Well, first of all, I'unno. He just.. called her over and they.. went to talkin'!" Alti explained sharply with a flourish of the arm, more angry with the deal-maker than his latest project as he continued to explain. "'Course I got kinda suspicious and started listening in and all to see if she was gonna turn him down, but ehhh, she didn't. So I got 'er out." He then rolled onto his side, now closer to his partner as he looked the man up and down curiously before recalling the answer to his last question. "And ohh, that? huh. Guess you met Millie's boss firsthand, then. Makes sense..." he trailed down into a mutter, rolling onto his back once again and staring at the ceiling while Amil's last jab rang through his mind. "Didn't look like he had any of that 'control' left when got the fuck out of there...." "Ohohoho, slow your roll down there, Virgin Mary!" he blurted out suddenly after hearing hopefully the last apology out of her for the night, propping himself up on his forearm as he hastily shoved his other arm through a portal, "You're not going anywhere." Behind Alraada appeared a moderately small portal, Alti's hand emerging from it instantly and grabbing onto the back of the chair. In a few turns, he navigated the girl to face the vacant bed in the room and briskly pushed her towards it, closing both portals once he tore his arm away. "Sorry to say this, but I can't trust you to stay safe for the night. And for a while after that. Probably." he said bluntly, pulling himself off of the bed and sauntering over to the door, the bitterness in his voice still refusing to fade despite his calm composure. "Now, where the fuck are your things?" "Gh--!" Alraada sighed at his bluntness. Although, she'd be calling the pot the kettle black in this case. "Aberdeen and Maicy's room. But why do you need me to stay with you? I appreciate the offer, but you don't need to feel obligated to have me stay with you." "A-and you d-don't need someone g-getting in the way of you and cy's....escapades....o-oh wait...it's you...." she spoke in disjointed tones, visibly flustered at her thoughts Cyrus looked between Alraada and Alti in shock for a moment, head still spinning from the whirlwind of information as his partner left the room to go collect the lettuce head's things from Abermaicy's room without any further discussion. Not that he particularly minded Lettuce staying with them, but for him to have suddenly decided on his own that she'd be spending the night with them something of grave importance that he wasn't fully grasping must've been going on. Finally breaking his staring contest with the open door, he looked back towards Lettuce, whose face looked far more akin to a tomato after her last sentence. The scientist snickered and shook his head. "Don't worry kid. I've gotcha covered," he teased, pointing towards a pair of headphones sitting with his laptop on the desk. "You get a free pass tonight though. Sure as hell ain't in the mood after today," he grumbled, sitting up a bit as Alti returned with the cabbage patch kid's bags and food. "OK, done! They got 'ya some food, I guess," he muttered while pointing at the paper bag, the cold sugar-water seeming to do the trick of calming him down, "Said you should heat it up or somethin'." After a few more gulps, he looked over at his partner, realizing that he left him with some rather vague information before he left. "So, where were we again?" "So uh, yeah. What the hell's going on exactly?" the curmudgeony and mentally exhausted scientist asked, his pointed tone demanding more descriptive answers this time around. "You said something about meeting Am's 'boss', and now Alraada's staying with us and I've got no clue why," he grumbled, rubbing his temples with his fingers. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 17, 2016 20:38:25 GMT -6
]Aberdeen was taken back by Maicy's request, but gave her a slight nod. "Uh, sure. We could probably do that.." They muttered, laying down on their bed and staring up at the ceiling. "Not that I have much I can provide to that conversation. Like I said back at therapy, there isn't really anything in my past worth talking about." "I gotcha." Maicy nodded. "I'll be right back." Maicy got up from her bed and went into the closet. She began changing into another of her long nightgowns. Once that's done, Maicy got out of the closet and laid on her bed, covering herself up with the blanket on her bed. "I... probably need some rest as well." Maicy spoken "I should go to bed soon but.. is there anything that you wanna talk about? It could be anything you want." |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Jul 17, 2016 22:48:57 GMT -6
"So uh, yeah. What the hell's going on exactly?" the curmudgeony and mentally exhausted scientist asked, his pointed tone demanding more descriptive answers this time around. "You said something about meeting Am's 'boss', and now Alraada's staying with us and I've got no clue why," he grumbled, rubbing his temples with his fingers. "Well, it's quite simple, really," Alti muttered, the straw crunching between his canid-like molars as he spoke, "You're the one who told me he didn't have a soul, so you're not entirely clueless, yeah? Yeah, so what happened was, at some time for whatever reason I don't really care for, Amil made a deal with something called a Crossroad Demon...." He leaned off to one side, propping himself up with one arm while the other hand continued to tilt the soda towards his face. After taking another gulp of the fruity soft drink, he raised his gaze up to the ceiling to better organize his thoughts and absentmindedly went on with his explanation. "You see, the thing about those kinds of demons is, ehh... they get bored too often. And for entertainment, they usually mess with the souls of the tortured or just fuck with humans to pass the time--" Wait... he paused in embarrassment as he averted his eyes from the two, the words he just uttered sounding just a little bit too familiar. Who am I talking about again? he thought, Oh, yeah! "--b-by making contracts with them!" Alti stammered at the save, "There are many different kinds of deal, some that require your entire soul, some that need only a piece, or in our 'friend's' case, the whole soul AND their eternal servitude, but they all fulfill the same purpose in the end: to grant a wish~~~!" He ran through the altercation back in Amil's room in his head, rolling his eyes before settling them on Alraada's beaten frame. "He said he tried to make a deal with you to stop himself from getting mad, right?" he asked without waiting for an answer, knowing full well his memory was far more credible than anything the emotion-clouded cabbage patch kid could've said was. "And that it wasn't 'him' wrecking shit when he loses control? Well then, my guess on his situation is whenever he loses himself, his 'boss' --the demon who took his soul-- takes over his body with the help of those nasty little beasts on his arms and has a freakin' field day for as long as Am will let 'em." "Aaaaand now they're here, thanks to me!" he halfheartedly chimed, looking over to the stressed-out engineer, "Guess Amil couldn't handle having such a good deal slip right through his fingers, huh. Sorry." He noisily slurped up the last of the cup's contents before portalling the thing away into a wastebasket. "And now Lettuce is staying with us because fuck it, I don't trust her around either of them." he shrugged. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 18, 2016 3:34:14 GMT -6
Maicy got up from her bed and went into the closet. She began changing into another of her long nightgowns. Once that's done, Maicy got out of the closet and laid on her bed, covering herself up with the blanket on her bed. "I... probably need some rest as well." Maicy spoken "I should go to bed soon but.. is there anything that you wanna talk about? It could be anything you want." Aberdeen sat there in bed for a moment, debating whether or not they wanted to share what was bothering them with their partner. It is what Albany had said to do, right? Then again, it'd only been two weeks. That could ruin where the two were at the moment, not that they were in a particularly good spot. Aberdeen shook their head. "Nah, nothing really. Just get some sleep, I'll probably be up a bit longer." They muttered. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 18, 2016 8:48:24 GMT -6
Nah, nothing really. Just get some sleep, I'll probably be up a bit longer." They muttered. Maicy nodded "Okay." She responded "I will say this. If there's anything you need, feel free to wake me up. Okay?" Maicy began close her eyes slowly. The blankets are helping her feel more relaxed. She's ready for a better day the next day. "Goodnight, Aberdeen." Maicy spoken softly. With that, Maicy drifted off to sleep. Visions of the past and possible future |
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 18, 2016 23:45:24 GMT -6
" Easyyyyyy money, baby~ However, if I REALLY wanna make some big cash quick, we gotta hit a Megamillion Slotmachine. Those suckers have a minimum of 14 million as their jackpot. The highest they get is 33 million~!" He cooed as though he were getting some sort of sexual satisfaction out of playing these games. "Fucking hell..." Nace muttered under his breath upon realizing his mistake in choosing such a 'low' number. "You're gonna get us kicked out if you win that much." He shook his head, perhaps a little bit angrily despite himself, and stared towards the exit as though men in black were going to come rushing in and throw their asses to the curb. "Not everyone is as stupid as they look. If a bouncer catches a wiff of your winnings we're out for sure." He took a deep breath, realizing what a buzz kill he probably sounded like, and tried to put his partners unethical ways aside. He glanced over at Zadinya, trying to come up with some decent conversation topics aside from the man's apparent obsession with bringing home the gold. "So how did things go with Alraada?" He settled on this topic. "If you're this...um... happy, they went well, right?" He squinted a bit, confused. "These deals of yours....what do they do for you, exactly? Why are you so desperate to make them in the first place? You already got whatever you wanted, right. I mean, I would hope so. You lost your whole... soul." Saying it out loud left a bitter taste in his mouth. A reminder of just how fucked this relationship truly was. He may not have married a super this time, but bringing home a spiritual husk was not going to earn him any points with his family. Hell, to some of them it would even be worse. |
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Post by not u on Jul 18, 2016 23:56:53 GMT -6
"Well, it's quite simple, really," Alti muttered, the straw crunching between his canid-like molars as he spoke, "You're the one who told me he didn't have a soul, so you're not entirely clueless, yeah? Yeah, so what happened was, at some time for whatever reason I don't really care for, Amil made a deal with something called a Crossroad Demon...." He leaned off to one side, propping himself up with one arm while the other hand continued to tilt the soda towards his face. After taking another gulp of the fruity soft drink, he raised his gaze up to the ceiling to better organize his thoughts and absentmindedly went on with his explanation. "You see, the thing about those kinds of demons is, ehh... they get bored too often. And for entertainment, they usually mess with the souls of the tortured or just fuck with humans to pass the time--" Wait... he paused in embarrassment as he averted his eyes from the two, the words he just uttered sounding just a little bit too familiar. Who am I talking about again? he thought, Oh, yeah! "--b-by making contracts with them!" Alti stammered at the save, "There are many different kinds of deal, some that require your entire soul, some that need only a piece, or in our 'friend's' case, the whole soul AND their eternal servitude, but they all fulfill the same purpose in the end: to grant a wish~~~!" He ran through the altercation back in Amil's room in his head, rolling his eyes before settling them on Alraada's beaten frame. "He said he tried to make a deal with you to stop himself from getting mad, right?" he asked without waiting for an answer, knowing full well his memory was far more credible than anything the emotion-clouded cabbage patch kid could've said was. "And that it wasn't 'him' wrecking shit when he loses control? Well then, my guess on his situation is whenever he loses himself, his 'boss' --the demon who took his soul-- takes over his body with the help of those nasty little beasts on his arms and has a freakin' field day for as long as Am will let 'em." "Aaaaand now they're here, thanks to me!" he halfheartedly chimed, looking over to the stressed-out engineer, "Guess Amil couldn't handle having such a good deal slip right through his fingers, huh. Sorry." He noisily slurped up the last of the cup's contents before portalling the thing away into a wastebasket. "And now Lettuce is staying with us because fuck it, I don't trust her around either of them." he shrugged. Cyrus felt his complexion paling slightly as Alti began to explain the presence of a 'demon' within their ranks residing in the most literally soulless member of them all. A demon that apparently dealt in souls and knew his name for whatever reason. Head still swimming as the gravity of the situation began to sink in, not paying much notice to Alti's sudden stammering as his own internal monologue was already stammering on its own. "W-W-Well o-f fucking course not!" The stammering had become external. "I wouldn't trust them around anyone in this goddamn experiment. Hoooly fuck," he grumbled in absolute dumbfoundedness, pointing at Lettuce. "And you shouldn't either. Don't mess around with that asshole. You should probably leave the... supernatural to Alti, yeah?" The scientist uncomfortably shifted in his spot and ran his fingers through his hair, staring blankly at the vacant bed across from him before flopping backwards. Fuck I'm tired. Gaze trained on the ceiling for a moment, he let the situation process in silence for a couple beats before looking over to his partner. "Does this uh... demon share memories with Am? Because if what you're saying is true, whoever I was talking to in the hallway knew my name and I don't fucking like it. I'm... so damn out of my element with this one," he admitted defeatedly, feeling as though the gears in his head were spinning rapidly but not making contact with anything. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 19, 2016 0:13:54 GMT -6
"Fucking hell..." Nace muttered under his breath upon realizing his mistake in choosing such a 'low' number. "You're gonna get us kicked out if you win that much." He shook his head, perhaps a little bit angrily despite himself, and stared towards the exit as though men in black were going to come rushing in and throw their asses to the curb. "Not everyone is as stupid as they look. If a bouncer catches a wiff of your winnings we're out for sure." He took a deep breath, realizing what a buzz kill he probably sounded like, and tried to put his partners unethical ways aside. He glanced over at Zadinya, trying to come up with some decent conversation topics aside from the man's apparent obsession with bringing home the gold. "So how did things go with Alraada?" He settled on this topic. "If you're this...um... happy, they went well, right?" He squinted a bit, confused. "These deals of yours....what do they do for you, exactly? Why are you so desperate to make them in the first place? You already got whatever you wanted, right. I mean, I would hope so. You lost your whole... soul." Saying it out loud left a bitter taste in his mouth. A reminder of just how fucked this relationship truly was. He may not have married a super this time, but bringing home a spiritual husk was not going to earn him any points with his family. Hell, to some of them it would even be worse. " I'll cash in in a few minutes and we'll bounce to a different casino. Don't worry your pretty little head." Zadinya smirked at the red head, not at all surprised Amil hadn't explained anything to him. Why would he? He'd surely be a laughing stock if it was known he'd sold his soul off to get rid of his emotions. " Oh it was a total bust~" He chimed, his tone contrasting with the seemingly unfortunate turn up. " The girl decided she didn't want my help, all thanks to that portal jumper~!" He snickered. His snickering began to border on full blown laughter as he watched Cyrus break out into panic from the little gnats situated on the hotel walls. This day just kept getting better and better. " But who caaaaaares? She'll come around. I'm sure of it. Such a weak willed girl, so easily swayed by a couple of words and hollow promises. 'Oh, no, I'm your friiiiend! I'm only doing this to help you! I just want you to be alright!' Blech!" Zadinya made an overexaggerated gagging noise. " What a joke. But hey, whatever works, right?" He looked Nace up and down, trying to decide whether or not to tell the man why Amil sold his soul. " Why I sold my soul isn't really here nor there~! All you need to know is that I don't have one anymore." Zadinya began strutting his way over to the craps table, ready to play some more. " There was no reason to keep it anyways. As if having a soul would somehow give me a chance of getting into those golden gates. Let me let you in on a little secret, Nacey Boy." Zadinya grabbed Nace's face and brought it close to his. " Everyone goes to Hell. We're all damned from the get-go~!" |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Jul 19, 2016 1:45:15 GMT -6
"Does this uh... demon share memories with Am? Because if what you're saying is true, whoever I was talking to in the hallway knew my name and I don't fucking like it. I'm... so damn out of my element with this one," he admitted defeatedly, feeling as though the gears in his head were spinning rapidly but not making contact with anything. Alti coolly looked down at his hand and examined his purple-stained nails as his partner dejectedly collapsed onto their bed. His eyes shifted over to the man, almost beaming at his confusion. "Well, it's a good thing you have me then, huh?" he said, attempting to make light of the extremely heavy situation. "Just leave all the otherworldly shit to me~ As for the memory thing, I'm not... all too sure? My guess is probably;" his words began to lower into a mumble as he openly tried to back up his claim to himself, " Memories follow the soul when they leave the body, so if a.... crossroad demon.. took ownership of the soul, then maybe... --Yeah. Probably." He shrugged, realizing a second after he made his blunt response that it may have come across as a bit insensitive. With that in mind, he scooted closer to his partner in an effort to hopefully squelch his worries a bit. "But, again! Don't worry about it! I won't let 'em get you~" chimed Alti, leaning in and pecking Cyrus on the cheek before laying down beside him. |
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Post by Emily on Jul 19, 2016 2:08:28 GMT -6
Alraada looked at the pair, their idyllic relationship, a bit confused. They were doing so well....how? She shook her head. "I'll leave Amil alone." She replied to Cyrus' previous statement. She turned her eyes over to the door, wondering the events outside, biting back the itch that told her to rush out and see if everyone was alright. She breathed in deeply and told herself internally that it wasn't her burden to bear. She minded her clenched fist, her fingernails threatening to draw blood from her palms. Was it because of restraint? Guilt? Fear? A mix of those three? Most likely. She had to bite back her urges. Or else she would end up doing something else that she would regret...horribly. Like taking a fountain for someone who probably only wanted to manipulate her. She blinked twice, pushing off her guilty expression. No one is her problem anymore. No one but herself. She wheeled herself over to the bed, cranking a lever on her wheelchair, which allowed roll into the bed, and with the seat high, it would be easy to get back into the wheelchair in the morning. Well, however easy it would be for a temporary paraplegic. She sighed shakily, shaking off the pain from the pressure caused by unskillfully rolling on the bed. "Good night and I'm--" she cut herself off from another apology. Looking over at the seemingly picture perfect couple briefly, in slight envy. "I'll see you dumb lovebirds in the morning. Thank you again." She intoned, gripping the pillow with her uninjured hand. Maybe...one day she and vale would be like that... She narrowed her eyes, her eyebrows furrowing. Therapy was a success, but she knew in her mind that they would never be like that. ------------- Galystris held her hand to her face, feeling the warmth of her cheeks, unfamiliar. Her fingers wrapped into a unclenched fist against her face. Unable to speak, she looked to Piami briefly as she stood at the door. "It's late, it'd be best to speak with her tomorrow." She concluded, not wanting Piami going near the other members of the experiment alone. "Come to sleep, Piami. Don't worry too much and let it keep you up at night." Galystris spoke, looking to her soulmate. (( ChibiGissy LadyAurablade not u)) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 19, 2016 8:40:33 GMT -6
"It's late, it'd be best to speak with her tomorrow." She concluded, not wanting Piami going near the other members of the experiment alone. "Come to sleep, Piami. Don't worry too much and let it keep you up at night." Galystris spoke, looking to her soulmate. Piami nodded. "Okay." Piami responded as walked back to the bed and laid down Deep down, Piami is a little bit disappointed she wouldn't be able to talk to Alraada but at the same time, she really doesn't pay too much mind to it. After all, maybe it is a little late for healing. Before she was about to fall asleep. She got a text message. It's from her Aunt Keiko. --------------- K: Piami, I'm sorry to tell you this but one of my co-workers decided it was a good idea to put the tempreture a hundred times hotter, so the cupcakes I WAS planning to get for you today got burnt. It's fine, I'll make a spare batch for tomorrow.
K: Hopefully your soulmate and your friends don't. --------------- "Oh" Piami spoken "Seems one of Aunt Keiko's co-workers burned the cupcakes. She said she'll make another batch for tomorrow. She said she hope you don't mind." Piami began covering herself with the blanket. "Speaking of tomorrow, let's hope it will be a good one" Piami said with a smile. She had a light blush and her eyes began to close. "Anyways, I'll be asleep." Piami spoken softly. "Goodnight Galy~." Despite that happy attitude, there is one thing that is in the back of Piami's mind..... She... didn't want Galystris and Aberdeen to fight..... at all. Though with that, Piami fell asleep. |
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