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Post by LadyAurablade on Aug 9, 2016 19:14:15 GMT -6
Alti's timely return answered his minor concerns, the scientist turning to him with a grin. "Trust me I'm already well prepared," he hummed, gesturing to the assortment. "So today we got some Belgian waffles, French toast, uh... eggs, fresh fruit and these yogurt parfaits. Hopefully this should be enough to sate your prevailing sweet tooth," he chuckled, sitting on the bed and patting the spot next to him. "And I guess we could just hang out in the room? I didn't really think too far ahead but, I-I can't really complain about our activities during the last lazy day," he replied with a light blush on his cheeks. "We can always go out somewhere later if we wanna?" Alti scanned the variety of foods his partner ordered and specified as he made his way over to his place on the bed. He nearly stopped halfway in his stroll at the scientist's words, the man bubbling with both excitement and relief at his suggestion to bum around in their room for a while. He quickened his pace a bit before theatrically falling to his knees in front of his partner. " OHH THANK GOD, for a second I thought you were actually gonna make me go out there with those people..." he moaned with a fake sob as he planted his face and arms onto Cyrus' thigh, chuckling to himself in this state for a few seconds until he deemed it appropriate to get back up again. Once seated, Alti brought his attention back to the assortment with an indecisive hum, a lone nail tapping at his cheek as he looked for the right dish to start off with. They all looked pretty good, so to save himself and his soulmate the trouble of waiting for him to mull over his choice for too long, he simply pointed his finger at the tray and figured whatever dish he ended up directing the other's attention to would be his choice. "Mmmm, that one!" he exclaimed at the 'waffles'. Looks like he'd be trying those first. He grabbed the plate and set of utensils and set them on his lap, the man pausing once a silly idea came to mind. "Ah, this dish is too complicated to eat!" he whined suddenly. "I can't possibly be trusted to cut into it without making a mess!" With a forced sigh and a childish grin, Alti handed the fork and knife over to Cyrus, his mind recalling just how fun ordering the man to feed him was the last time he did it. "Ohhh, well..... You'll just have to feed me again~" |
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Post by not u on Aug 9, 2016 22:15:13 GMT -6
Alti scanned the variety of foods his partner ordered and specified as he made his way over to his place on the bed. He nearly stopped halfway in his stroll at the scientist's words, the man bubbling with both excitement and relief at his suggestion to bum around in their room for a while. He quickened his pace a bit before theatrically falling to his knees in front of his partner. "OHH THANK GOD, for a second I thought you were actually gonna make me go out there with those people..." he moaned with a fake sob as he planted his face and arms onto Cyrus' thigh, chuckling to himself in this state for a few seconds until he deemed it appropriate to get back up again. Cyrus laughed as his partner dramatically collapsed in his lap, gently ruffling his hair as his mood quickly began to brighten as the light hearted banter began. "What kind of monster do you think I am!? I would never subject you to such cruel, inhumane torment~" he teased, running his fingers through the other man's locks as he responded in an equally over the top manner. "Even a major asshole such as myself has his limits~" he winked. "Mmmm, that one!" he exclaimed at the 'waffles'. Looks like he'd be trying those first. He grabbed the plate and set of utensils and set them on his lap, the man pausing once a silly idea came to mind. "Ah, this dish is too complicated to eat!" he whined suddenly. "I can't possibly be trusted to cut into it without making a mess!" With a forced sigh and a childish grin, Alti handed the fork and knife over to Cyrus, his mind recalling just how fun ordering the man to feed him was the last time he did it. "Ohhh, well..... You'll just have to feed me again~" Once Alti grabbed for the waffles, Cyrus settled on the French toast, about to start digging into the plate when his partner let out another sound of dismay. The scientist smirked coyly as once again he was beckoned to feed the other, setting the toast back on the tray. "Damn... You're right," he sighed, tentatively holding a fork up to the waffle stack, hovering it about as if he had no idea where to start. "NASA could've never prepared me for this. It's just so beyond complex. But I'll do my best," he snickered, fork cutting into the top Belgian waffle which had a dollop of whipped cream and some slices of berries. With theatric gusto, Cyrus forcibly shook his hand before thrusting the large piece of food in the general direction of Alti's mouth, hitting the side of his cheek with the cream before getting the tip of his nose. "Shit. Fuck. Sorry, its just... so damn complicated," he gasped, the waffle finally passing the other man's lips after much tribulation and . "Phew. Mission accomplished. Good work team," he grinned. "Looks like there was some collateral damage though..." the dorky scientist leaned forward, quickly planting a kiss in each spot where he'd accidentally of course smeared the whipped cream, licking his lips after the fact. Humming, he cut another piece of the waffle before holding it up for Alti. "Here, why don't you give it a shot this time~" |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Aug 10, 2016 0:52:56 GMT -6
Amil smiled as he watched Nace enter the bathroom enthusiastically, the man snickering as he watched Nace excitedly tear away his clothes and practically leap into the shower. He slowly peeled his clothes away, and dropped them to the floor with a seductive grin. He slowly sauntered through the steamy room and leaned against the glass door of the shower, giggling at the man.
"Ooooh, there's no rush~!" He cooed. "Today is a day off! We have the entiiiiiiiire day to ourselves, so..." He stepped into the shower and kissed Nace on his neck and shoulder. "We can take as loooong as we want~! After all, we wanna make sure we get nice and clean, don't we?"
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Amil wobbled out of the shower, legs shaking slightly and face covered in a strawberry red as he let out a sigh. "Ooooooo boy, that sure was the sorta pick-me-up I needed today~!" He moaned happily as he grabbed a towel and began drying his hair. He let the cloth drop around his shoulders as he picked another towel off the rack and handed it over to his partner. "For you, sweetheart~!" He giggled as he went back to drying his hair.
Aberdeen leaned against a wall, breathing heavily after running non stop for nearly 3 miles. They looked around, taking note of the batting cages nearby that they and Galystris had visited the day before. Aberdeen sighed as they stepped into a nearby convenience store. A similar report to the one at the hotel was playing, albeit provided by a different news station. It appeared that only the cashier was truly engulfed in the story, so Aberdeen did there best to ignore the hateful speech being thrown around about their kind.
They grabbed one of the larger water bottles from the array of drinks displayed and quickly made their way to the register, avoiding eye contact with the cashier. The man running the register didn't seem to notice the fighter's presence at first until Aberdeen cleared their throat, ripping the worker from the broadcast and turning to face the customer in question.
"Oh, sorry about that.." He muttered in a gruff tone, scratching the back of his head out of embarrassment. "Kinda got too invested in that story. That'll be 2.39, please."
Aberdeen simply mumbled an "Mmhm." Before handing the gentleman the change.
"Can you believe these damn supers? Endangering hundreds of us NORMAL people with their stupid riots!" Aberdeen immediately tensed up as the man attempted to converse with them, the fighter fidgeting slightly at the use of the word 'normal' as they grabbed the water bottle from the counter. "Their a damn menace. Nothing but thugs and criminals in their midst! The government really needs to crack down on those super-powered freaks."
Aberdeen stumbled backwards towards the door. "U-uh huh! Well, th-thanks for the water, see ya later!" Aberdeen stuttered out as they backed through the door and began walking away from the store, the clerk looking genuinely confused at Aberdeen's reaction. Once the fighter was out of view of the establishment, they cut a hole into their prosthetic skin with their thumbnail and quickly guzzled down a third of the water bottle.
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Post by Emily on Aug 10, 2016 22:55:54 GMT -6
Alraada's face tinged pink, as she received a flattering and unexpected reaction from her soulmate. She gave a relieved smile when she realized that he wasn't freaked out...in fact he didn't seem to notice all of...that. Well, he wouldn't. She internally punched herself thinking vale of all people would be rude to her about her scars. Wow she felt petty. "A-alright! Yeah! I'll try this out, maybe just for today." Hearing his last sentence, an immediate rush of guilt hit her and her expression changed from the smile she had on to a look of worry. "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't be freaked out...when.... S-so! Do you want to go get breakfast at the cafe? I can call for room service instead if that's better for you..." She chimed, diverting the subject. She hated people bringing attention to what she hid, so she wouldn't do that to vale. ---------- "Ah, she's not? What a relief." She sighed. Maybe she'd finally learn something about her soulmate other than 'she's an ex Popstar, is friends with the purple haired idiot, and is conventionally cute.' Haphazardly, Galystris shoved her bricked phone into a bag she slung across her body and gave a halfhearted thumbs up to her soulmate. "Yes, let's go. I'm assuming you want to go down to the café or something? I don't have a preference either way." She said with a shrug. Anything would be better than the old diet she used to follow religiously. Now she just has some restrictions to stay inside. (( cassiroll ChibiGissy)) |
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Post by cassiroll on Aug 10, 2016 23:31:46 GMT -6
Amil wobbled out of the shower, legs shaking slightly and face covered in a strawberry red as he let out a sigh. "Ooooooo boy, that sure was the sorta pick-me-up I needed today~!" He moaned happily as he grabbed a towel and began drying his hair. He let the cloth drop around his shoulders as he picked another towel off the rack and handed it over to his partner. "For you, sweetheart~!" He giggled as he went back to drying his hair. Nace chuckled as he accepted the towel from his partner, working on drying his hair first while leaning against the wall, completely exposed with a slight yawn. "Man, that balcony did a number on my back." He noted, twisting his spine slightly as he examined a forming bruise. "Or maybe that was just you~," He teased, stepping out of the shower and playfully snapped it at Amil. He caught a glimpse of the two of them in the mirror and he smiled genuinely for a moment, no smirk or hidden snark in his expression. It was only a moment though. He didn't allow them more than that. Exiting the bathroom, he grabbed his clothes on the way out and got dressed once more, checking the time. They could have a late breakfast if they wanted. Glancing back at Amil, he held up the room service menu he'd pulled off the nightstand. "What do you say? Let's grab some food and then hit up the town. I'd like to take YOU gambling this time instead of that creep." He shivered a bit at the memory, a sour taste forming from the two kisses they'd exchanged now. At least that's not really him, he tried to comfort himself. The thought did little to subdue his nerves towards the subject of Zadinya in general, however.
"Hey..." Vale started a bit softly, his hands unclenching as a somber look entered his eye, "It's alright to be curious. This isn't a normal thing." He gestured at himself. "And I'll tell you about it...just...give me a little more time." He pleaded. They were still on such shaky ground. He couldn't tell her the truth just yet. "Let's go out!" He tried to put a cheery note in his voice to the best of his abilities. "We both look great, so let's show it off! And the cafe will have a better selection than the smaller menu up here. So let's do it!!!" He went to open the door for her, figuring she might like if he let her operate the wheelchair by herself (or at least while they were still in the hotel). |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Aug 11, 2016 2:10:37 GMT -6
Once Alti grabbed for the waffles, Cyrus settled on the French toast, about to start digging into the plate when his partner let out another sound of dismay. The scientist smirked coyly as once again he was beckoned to feed the other, setting the toast back on the tray. "Damn... You're right," he sighed, tentatively holding a fork up to the waffle stack, hovering it about as if he had no idea where to start. "NASA could've never prepared me for this. It's just so beyond complex. But I'll do my best," he snickered, fork cutting into the top Belgian waffle which had a dollop of whipped cream and some slices of berries. With theatric gusto, Cyrus forcibly shook his hand before thrusting the large piece of food in the general direction of Alti's mouth, hitting the side of his cheek with the cream before getting the tip of his nose. "Shit. Fuck. Sorry, its just... so damn complicated," he gasped, the waffle finally passing the other man's lips after much tribulation and . "Phew. Mission accomplished. Good work team," he grinned. "Looks like there was some collateral damage though..." the dorky scientist leaned forward, quickly planting a kiss in each spot where he'd accidentally of course smeared the whipped cream, licking his lips after the fact. Humming, he cut another piece of the waffle before holding it up for Alti. "Here, why don't you give it a shot this time~" Alti sneered at the space-man's exaggerated and comical performance, his wince closing his once-opened mouth once the waffle-laden fork pressed up against his cheek. He snickered as the scientist purposefully missed his target a second time before finally getting the food into his mouth, a light pink brushing across his face at the cheeky pecks he received where the whipped cream once was as he chewed. He hummed to himself in excitement at the taste and fluffy texture of the dessert-like morning food, giving himself a mental high-five for surprisingly making the right choice so early in the day. With a swallow and a smile, he gladly took the forkful from Cyrus' hand with a peppy nod before he paused suddenly, the waffle piece only inches away from his mouth when an idea came to him. 'Give it a shot', he said, Alti mockingly repeated in his thoughts, the grin on his face widening as he swiped the fork against the whipped cream with a flick of the wrist and pointed it toward his soulmate. "Ohhhh, alright....." he groaned, trembling his hand slightly such as the engineer did a few moments ago, "but just be warned: of all my years of training 'underground', this had always remained the one skill that I, Viktor von Altheroff, had never once before been able to master. Wish me luck." Slowly, and with an unusually hardened expression meant to look like pure focus, he inched the forkful of waffle and cream closer and closer to his partner's face..... before dropping the look entirely as he shoved the food right into the other's mouth. He chuckled wildly as he pulled himself away. "A-ha, did you see that?" he brightly exclaimed as he upped his act up to eleven with a hand to his chest, "Not too shabby, eh? Maybe those nerds over at NASA should consider hiring a fresh face, yeah? Haha, I should've known better than to think a mere dish would be too complicated for an ace like me to pilot! I'm amazing, after all! I got it down on my first try with little to no 'collateral damage' in sigh-- OH! Well, what do we have here?" he halted with a melodramatic gasp after noticing a bit of cream resting on the end of Cyrus' lip from the glob of it he so foolishly tacked onto the bite of waffle. He tilted the other's head up by the chin as he further examined the error. "Allow me to fix this~" he cooed before leaning in to lick it off slowly and tearing away straight after with a hearty and accomplished "There!". Ending his move, Alti smacked his lips a few times, donning a confused look on his face as he looked down at his breakfast and then up at the ceiling, nail tapping at the chin. "Huh, that's strange!" he said, "The cream didn't taste nearly this sweet the first time around..... Wonder what could've done it.." |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Aug 11, 2016 9:04:37 GMT -6
As Aberdeen left for breakfast, Maicy texted to her friend Heremia.
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M: Heeeeey, Heremia. I am sorry to bother you but due to shitty circumstances that I cannot explain until I get back, in case if the scientist refuse to help in this situation, could you help me with my bank account, it's kinda running a little low.
H: Sure thing. I'll be happy to help.
M: Thanks
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And with that, Maicy was about to walk out the door and see if anyone wants to join until she realizes that..... possibly no one would want to.
Well, she sure hell never wanted Alti to join in. Nace is pretty much a big fat no, not that Maicy gives a shit about that. (Though she still holds anger for when he tried to kill Aberdeen at the beach date.) Amil and Vale caused so much damage at ComicCon. AND, she is not in good terms with Galystris. The only people that Maicy have no problems with is Piami, Alraada, and maybe Cyrus. At the same time, however, they are with people that she DOES have problems with. Why some of the people that were here earlier in this experiment had to leave? Like, What the hell ever happened to Sami, Arshrin, Rin, Andrew, Simon, Ortus, Iksel, and Cheri?! While she is unsure about Ortus, Andrew, and kind of Iksel (who knows, maybe she could have been on good terms with him.), She could've gotten along with all the others. Heck, she was already on good terms with Cheri! Maicy grew a little suspicious with their disappearances
"Thinking about this is starting to feel.... odd.." Maicy looked down. "Guess in the mean time, I'm just gonna have to deal with those that are around us... greeeeaaaat."
Maicy walked about to her bed and took a deep breath.
"Welp....... I don't know."
Maicy turned on the T.V. and sees what's up on the news.
"In other news, the Keylight Headlight Festival is coming up in three months so if you wanna have fun, take your family, friends, or loved-ones and come there are at 3 P.M."
Oh! Maicy remembers going there when she was young. Whoa, I though they stopped with the festivals when I was a teenager. Maybe going there is a huge releif for Maicy. Maybe Aberdeen can tag along? If they are okay with it that is...
"Sure thing" Piami gave a thumbs up. "I think it's best for me to pay for the food. I know how some cafes can be preeeetty expensive."
Piami walked over and opened the door but waits for Galystris.
"So, shall we lead the way?" she said with a smile
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Aug 11, 2016 21:20:19 GMT -6
Amil furiously dried his hair one last time, rubbing the towel in different directions in an attempt to get it as messy as possible to replicate the hairdo he'd been sporting prior to the shower. When he hung the towel back onto the rack and looked at himself in the mirror, he was pleased with the results and stepped back into the room with Nace. He quickly threw on a similar outfit to the one he'd been wearing previously and smiled at the idea.
"Sure, that could be fun." He chuckled lightly as he sat down on his bed and leaned against the dashboard. "I should warn you, though, I'm not very good at gambling." He replied nervously, the subject of Zadinya immediately making the man's stomach churn. He leaned over you the nightstand and grabbed the phone, dialing room service and placing his hand over the receiver. "Whattya want to eat?"
Aberdeen began trudging back to the hotel, their legs beginning to take a toll after running such a long distance in what felt like minutes. They drank their water sparingly, more so interested in the conversations everyone around them was having. It seemed the aquarium fight was on everyone's lips today, the fighter picking up the pace slightly the more and more they heard civilians talk about it.
In an attempt to drown out the negativity the 'normal' populous was spouting about Aberdeen's kind, the fighter quickly pulled their phone out and began texting their partner.
A: Hey, I'm on my way back to the hotel. I should be there in like... 10 or 20 minutes. Meet me downstairs, alright? We'll eat in the cafe and figure out what we're gonna do today there.
They clicked send and began to jog through the crowds of people, hoping to get back to the hotel within the time range they'd given themself.
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Post by not u on Aug 11, 2016 21:38:02 GMT -6
"Ohhhh, alright....." he groaned, trembling his hand slightly such as the engineer did a few moments ago, "but just be warned: of all my years of training 'underground', this had always remained the one skill that I, Viktor von Altheroff, had never once before been able to master. Wish me luck." Slowly, and with an unusually hardened expression meant to look like pure focus, he inched the forkful of waffle and cream closer and closer to his partner's face..... before dropping the look entirely as he shoved the food right into the other's mouth. He chuckled wildly as he pulled himself "A-ha, did you see that?" he brightly exclaimed as he upped his act up to eleven with a hand to his chest, "Not too shabby, eh? Maybe those nerds over at NASA should consider hiring a fresh face, yeah? Haha, I should've known better than to think a mere dish would be too complicated for an ace like me to pilot! I'm amazing, after all! I got it down on my first try with little to no 'collateral damage' in sigh-- OH! Well, what do we have here?" he halted with a melodramatic gasp after noticing a bit of cream resting on the end of Cyrus' lip from the glob of it he so foolishly tacked onto the bite of waffle. He tilted the other's head up by the chin as he further examined the error. A wide smirk had grown across Cyrus's face as Alti continued the theatrics, chuckling softly as the fork turned back on him. Bracing himself for impact, he let out a grunt as his face was suddenly stuffed full of the sweet breakfast food and copious amounts of the whipped cream, recoiling a bit before swallowing and laughing. "An ace pilot eh, Viktor von Altheroff? Mmmm I'd say that was more worthy of second-in-command~ I certainly wouldn't clear you for take-off alone just yet," he snickered and reflexively moved his hand up toward his face to wipe the excess cream from his mouth, pausing as Alti gasped and tilted his chin upwards. The scientist felt his cheeks flush red as his partner swiped his tongue across his lower lip, said lip forming into a flustered pout after Alti's closing statement. "Maybe you're right, you'd fit right in with the nerds at NASA you dork," he teased, giving Alti a gentle kiss in return, the flustered pout melting into a cheeky smile. "Perhaps you could use those crazy skills of yours to figure out the answer to your question, eh? There's a basic method that the scientists use to figure that stuff out, y'know~" he lowered his voice, plucking a couple of the berries from the fruit dish and swiping them through the whipped cream on the plate before popping them into his mouth. "Question, research, hypothesize, experiment, analyze, conclude, I've always found Step 4 the most entetaining," he prattled on in a sing-song manner, licking his fingers clean and side-eyeing his partner. " You think you'd be able to pull that off~?" |
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2016 22:42:39 GMT -6
"Hey..." Vale started a bit softly, his hands unclenching as a somber look entered his eye, "It's alright to be curious. This isn't a normal thing." He gestured at himself. "And I'll tell you about it...just...give me a little more time." He pleaded. They were still on such shaky ground. He couldn't tell her the truth just yet. "Let's go out!" He tried to put a cheery note in his voice to the best of his abilities. "We both look great, so let's show it off! And the cafe will have a better selection than the smaller menu up here. So let's do it!!!" He went to open the door for her, figuring she might like if he let her operate the wheelchair by herself (or at least while they were still in the hotel). "No, no, I-I'm sorry, I mean...that's not how i meant for it to come across I--I don't...." she stumbled over her words nervously, guilt pinning to her tone. SHe felt absolutely horrible about prying for something like that, and she came off much more fearful in her words than she would have liked to, especially since she was already on edge due to finally showing off the scars she had on her body. "I'm sorry...let's go..." She rolled out the door, coming to the elavator on instinct since she couldn't use the stairs anymore. Remembering the...incident with the elevator, she knew she couldn't go down there with Vale. "Uh...I'll meet you downstairs I guess." she spoke timidly, still shaken up from her guilt and insecurity. "Sure thing" Piami gave a thumbs up. "I think it's best for me to pay for the food. I know how some cafes can be preeeetty expensive." Piami walked over and opened the door but waits for Galystris. "So, shall we lead the way?" she said with a smile Galystris cocked an eyebrow. "uh huh." She walked towards the elevator. Seeing Vale and Alraada nearby at the time she grimaced and immediately jammed a button on the elevator that opened it up for her. She headed in, yanking her soulmate roughly in behind her, pressing the elevator's "close" button immediately. She'd rather not talk to either member of that mess of a couple. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Aug 11, 2016 23:05:12 GMT -6
Maicy watched the T.V for a it, pretty much half paying attention to almost anything, including the screen.. That is until she got a text message. Oh! It's from Aberdeen. A: Hey, I'm on my way back to the hotel. I should be there in like... 10 or 20 minutes. Meet me downstairs, alright? We'll eat in the cafe and figure out what we're gonna do today there. . Maicy texted back to them. --------- M: I'll be there waiting. See you there!--------- And with that, Maicy walked out of the room and locked the door. She walked through the hall and down the stairs, while still having a lot of things in her mind. After a bit, she is at the lobby of the hotel, waiting for Aberdeen to arrive. ((NOTE: Maicy walked downstairs before Vale and Alraada got ready))
Galystris cocked an eyebrow. "uh huh." She walked towards the elevator. Seeing Vale and Alraada nearby at the time she grimaced and immediately jammed a button on the elevator that opened it up for her. She headed in, yanking her soulmate roughly in behind her, pressing the elevator's "close" button immediately. She'd rather not talk to either member of that mess of a couple. Before she know it, Piami yanked into the elevator by her soulmate. Piami was very confused by it as first until she glances outside the elevator, which revealed to be Vale and Alraada getting out of the room. Oh. Actually, it all makes sense now. Well, at least with Vale.With that, the two reach the downstairs area, walked over to the cafe, sat at the table that was avalible, and received their menus. Piami looked through her menu. "I think I'll get an Egg in a Frame." Piami decided "How about you, Galy?" |
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Post by cassiroll on Aug 11, 2016 23:09:13 GMT -6
"Sure, that could be fun." He chuckled lightly as he sat down on his bed and leaned against the dashboard. "I should warn you, though, I'm not very good at gambling." He replied nervously, the subject of Zadinya immediately making the man's stomach churn. He leaned over you the nightstand and grabbed the phone, dialing room service and placing his hand over the receiver. "Whattya want to eat?" Nace made a swirling motion with his hand, dramatically contemplating the limited breakfast choices before ultimately just closing his eyes and pointing at the first thing his finger landed on. He grinned at the choice before tossing the menu to his partner, "Strawberry pancakes for me. How adorable." He yawned again, rubbing at his eyes before falling backwards onto the bed and staring up at the ceiling, his brow furrowed. The itching in his mind had started again, the same one that had him talking up a storm of emotions last night. But did he really want to ruin today? It was supposed to just be a day to relax, right? Wrong.There was no 'relaxing' in this sorry assortment of douches. Something was sure to start at any time, whether it be his own fault of another contestant. And the green eyesore was sure to be at the center of it, like he always was. He had less than two months to get rid of the bastard before his family took matters into his own hands. And before they offed their own flesh and blood for failing a second time. No, if he was going to make this work with Amil...if he was going to try and figure things out so he had a life after this shit show...they would have to... they'd have to..."Let's not be an open relationship anymore." His hand slapped over his mouth. Well. That wasn't what he'd been getting at. But it certainly slipped out, didn't it?
"N-Nonsense!" Vale proclaimed. "I'm not letting you out of my sight! We've had enough horrors. Let's just make it through today by each others side." He leaned down and gently scooped her up, being careful of her injuries. "I've got you--don't worry." He started to head into the stairwell, and the wheelchair followed close behind. It lightly tapped each step as it wandered after them like a hesitant pet. When they reached the bottom, Vale replaced his partner in her seat, making sure they were out of view of the doorway that led into the lobby. "Let's put in a special effort to make today a good day," He said, brightly. "We're both being more open. So I'll do my best to not spoil it for you. If I see anyone, I'll ignore them. We'll walk the opposite way! Travel to the other side of town if we have to! We don't have to have any confrontations." |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Aug 12, 2016 15:49:20 GMT -6
"Maybe you're right, you'd fit right in with the nerds at NASA you dork," he teased, giving Alti a gentle kiss in return, the flustered pout melting into a cheeky smile. "Perhaps you could use those crazy skills of yours to figure out the answer to your question, eh? There's a basic method that the scientists use to figure that stuff out, y'know~" he lowered his voice, plucking a couple of the berries from the fruit dish and swiping them through the whipped cream on the plate before popping them into his mouth. "Question, research, hypothesize, experiment, analyze, conclude, I've always found Step 4 the most entertaining," he prattled on in a sing-song manner, licking his fingers clean and side-eyeing his partner. " You think you'd be able to pull that off~?" "You're the dork..." Alti mumbled after Cyrus' lips left his, the heat on his face continuing to linger as his partner spoke. He took another bite of his waffles before raising an eyebrow at the other's words, the man grinning at his soulmate as he actively read between the lines of his nerd-laced proposition. Snickering wildly, he cheekily waved a careless hand at the scientist and his silly challenge. "An experiment? At this hour? Ohh Cy, we haven't even finished breakfast yet~!" he chimed, leaning on one arm while his free hand slid underneath the plate on his lap and raised it to about eye-level before him. As he balanced the dish on the tips of his fingers, he gave it a contemplative look, as if he were examining the specimen that was the quarter-eaten plate of belgian waffles. "Hmmmm, but solving this mystery definitely would put my skills to the test, so with that:" he said before swiping the other man's plate away from his lap and portalling the two dishes mere centimeters above their tray, Alti immediately propping himself on all fours. The plates rattled to a stop, the man grinning wickedly as he reached over his partner for one of the yogurt parfaits. "Challenge accepted~"((Timeskip)) "Well! I think... I've reached... a conclusion!" Alti chirped as he panted softly and childishly flicked Cyrus on the nose. " It's you! Should've known!" He fell back into the pillows with a breathy laugh, eventually rolling over to face his soulmate once the chuckles subsided. "Ahh, you know you ruined breakfast, right?" he jokingly accused. "It's probably cold now and it's aaaaaaaaaaall your fault~! Next time, order some juice up here if you're feeling thirsty, would ya?-- Pbbb, oh who am I kidding?" he snickered as he turned away with a melodramatic hand pressed to his forehead. "As if I could ever expect such a ridiculous request from the likes of my s--" Alti paused, his grin faltering once he recalled the scientist's statements concerning his disbelief in fate the previous night. Huh. The term wouldn't do anymore, it seemed. At least... not for the time being. His smile perked back up at the thought, Alti immediately turning back to his partner as he corrected up with what he felt was the next best thing. "--I mean, boyfriend, right~?" |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Aug 12, 2016 16:24:32 GMT -6
Amil smiled at the man's order. "Ooooooh that sounds good! I think I'll get some too~!" He chimed as he removed his hand from the receiver. "Okay, uh, hello? Yes, that'll be two orders of strawberry pancakes an-" He cut himself off as he heard a phrase slip out of Nace's mouth that the man had never expected to hear. His eyes widened and he looked over to Nace, a long silence beginning to draw out between the two.
The confused worker on the other end of the phone snapped Amil out of his trance and his face immediately ignited into a bright red. "O-o-oh y-yeah! S-sorry! That'll, uh... that'll be all, thanks!!" He stammered out as he quickly hung the phone up and turned back to his partner. "I'm sorry, what..?" He questioned. "Y-you wanna... I mean, you.."
Amil leaned back onto his bed and stared at the ceiling, completely caught off guard by the suggestion Nace had thrown his way. He let out a long sigh as he tried to gather his thoughts before sitting up and looking back at Nace, face still red as his soulmate's hair. "Uhm.... Y-yeah, okay.. Sure, but, uh... why?"
Aberdeen had to switch from jogging to running, but managed to make it back to the hotel within 15 minutes. They quickly pulled their phone out and noticed Maicy's message before seeing her waiting downstairs. The fighter placed their phone back into their pocket and walked back into the hotel. They immediately glanced to where the television broadcasting the 'Super Attack' was, only to notice the group of people seemed to have disbanded and gone on with their own days.
Aberdeen breathed a sigh of relief as they reached Maicy and waved. "Heyooo, wanna go grab some breakfast now? I'll probably just get something to go and eat it back at the hotel room, once I shower and what not." They chuckled lightly as they began heading towards the cafe.
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Post by not u on Aug 13, 2016 20:27:47 GMT -6
The scientist smirked as he laid out the initial nerd-laced proposition for his partner, slowly pressing another fingerful worth of fruit into his mouth as he watched the other's theatric indecision with a coy smile tugging at his lips. "But it's never too early for an experiment, wouldn't you agree~? Nothing worse than remaining woefully ignorant~" he teased his partner, coaxing him with the smooth and suaver voice he'd gotten a surpising amount of use out of. Humming and dropping his hand to grab another piece of food from his plate as his partner examined his own, he found himself taken by surprise as the dish vanished from his lap via portal, that coy smile growing into an ear to ear grin. Once Alti crawled forward, Cyrus leaned back and welcomed their new more suggestive position, a small chuckle falling from his lips as his partner reached for the parfait. " I look forward to seeing your results~" he cooed. ((Timeskip)) Cyrus panted softly as he tried to catch his breath, nudging his partner and chuckling, "T-That is... quite the discovery! I-I've always... considered myself to be... the salty type but I suppose I've been classing myself wrong!" The scientist broke out into breathy laughter, letting his head rest on the pillow and rolling to face Alti, the man feeling as though a whole bottleneck of pent-up stress had been released at once. After day after consecutive day of frustration and sexless upset, he could feel a wave of psychosomatic relief after their impromptu moment of passion. Pushing Alti's hair out of his face with his hand, he draped his arm over his partner, his breath finally catching up with him. "Ahh, you know you ruined breakfast, right?" he jokingly accused. "It's probably cold now and it's aaaaaaaaaaall your fault~! Next time, order some juice up here if you're feeling thirsty, would ya?-- Pbbb, oh who am I kidding?" he snickered as he turned away with a melodramatic hand pressed to his forehead."As if I could ever expect such a ridiculous request from the likes of my s--" Alti paused, his grin faltering once he recalled the scientist's statements concerning his disbelief in fate the previous night. Huh. The term wouldn't do anymore, it seemed. At least... not for the time being. His smile perked back up at the thought, Alti immediately turning back to his partner as he corrected up with what he felt was the next best thing. "--I mean, boyfriend, right~?" "Oh please, as if something like juice could sate this extreme thirst," Cyrus snickered, propping his head up with his other arm as he gazed at his partner, the scientist feeling his face heat up once again as a new word was brought into the equation. Boyfriend. That was the first time the two of them had ever used such a term, and despite it being something that should've been obvious at this point, the actual verbalization of said term sent a flood of warmth through Cyrus's face. 'Soulmate' for him hadn't carried anything more significant than being part of this mad experiment, the potential romance of the term having been sterilized by the two scienbitches weeks ago. But boyfriend...The blushy engineer's face lit up, the man eagerly nodding with a bright smile, "Y-Yeah, boyfriend!" The stutter and overzealous reaction momentarily sent Cyrus in a embarrassed tailspin, but once he'd regained his bearings he leaned in, giving Alti a soft kiss before scooting towards him, cuddling against him. "I like the sound of that," he hummed. |
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