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 Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 12:41 pm
Tonight was one of those nights Cordoba wouldn't have powered ()there was neat stuff out), except for the fact not much was going on. Nothing to pick up for her ample music collection, nothing she wanted to paint -- not much to do for Kestrel, but Cordoba could patrol like a b***h., So fine, Cordoba would patrol, but she wasn't comfortable with it. She had two attacks that left her a bit leery of running into the Negaverse, and truthfully, the page just wanted to feel safe, secufre, maybe pretend she didn't have a load of strangers wanting to rip her soul from her chest. That would be nice. Instead, though? No, instead it was better to be responsible. So fine, let anything come. She'd. She'd just deal.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 8:36 am
Bellite had been keeping her level of powering up to an absolute minimum after seeing Evan…after knowing that he was okay and after realizing that perhaps…both of them. Evan and Sanidine…no, Michel were right about her place in the Negaverse. Perhaps she should leave…get out. Purify…but she thought that there was still so much that she could do within the ranks of this organization…perhaps she could try and take things in a new direction? Change things for the better?
It was worth a try at the very least.
After finally deciding that this was the direction that she wanted her tenure in the Negaverse to go, she powered up once more, and was softly walking the streets, glancing around hoping that she could find…perhaps another officer to talk to. To get more people on her side of things. It would help to have allies. It would help a great deal.
There was someone nearby…and it wasn’t another officer…but perhaps she could…work on diplomacy with whoever it was? Perhaps she could find a way to open…better relations between the two sides…
Perhaps this was the first step.
Quickly, the lieutenant made her way towards the knight that she felt, hoping that tonight would end on a good note.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 12:23 pm
Orangeish Sherbert Can I laugh if they awkwardly apologize and cry after? Someone was getting close. Cordoba was really not feeling a chaos fight at the moment, but someone was coming her way -- coming to get her maybe kill her and Cordobna felt her pulse increase as she panicked, trembling all over and... And... Threw her discus. It was at least something, but the squeak qith it was utterly undignified and scared and Cordoba didn't want to die!
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 9:38 pm
The discus hit Bellite right in the center of her forehead, and she let out a little yelp of surprise, rubbing at it and bending to pick the object up, frowning as she did so.
Well. So much for this being a nice bridge between the two sides…clearly this girl was just…attack happy or too scared to actually want to talk…and for a moment, the lieutenant felt sadden by that thought, and without another word spoken, she walked over, closing the gap between the two with only a few steps and held the weapon back to the page.
“I think you dropped this. Are you all right?”
There…that was one way to keep things civil…right? She couldn’t be seen as too threatening…at least she hoped not.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 9:43 pm
For one moment, Cordoba expected to have her weapon belting her... And then... Well. THANK GOD. "S...Sorry." Cordoba apologized first. The fact she didn't attack meant she might not want to fight -- certainly not kill her -- and Cordoba sighed, taking it and shaking her head. "Sorry I've had. Two near-death incidents. Are you alright?" Was she sorry? Very. Very actually, but also anxiety was trying to bubble up, and... Cordoba just wanted to breathe and see if the lieutenant was alright, and go from there.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2017 10:16 am
“I’m fine, thank you.” Bellite gave a small smile and looked the knight up and down, curiosity evident on her face. “That’s…an interesting outfit. What sort of a knight are you? I’ve met one of Cosmos and one of Saturn, but you don’t resemble either…so…”
She seemed almost…excited, then held out a hand to the page. “I’m Bellite. It’s nice to meet you, just perhaps, be careful where you throw that next time, okay? It hurt a little.” She kept up a smile and was quite…quite happy with how things were going so far. They were talking…and that was a start…there could be communication…it just had to be done by both parties involved…
Bellite tossed her hair back behind her shoulder, quiet for a moment. “Do you like being a knight? Is it fun? Worthwhile?” So long as they were talking…she should at least satisfy her curiosity, right?
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2017 10:24 am
Cordoba fussed, just a little bit more before grinning, shaking her hand. Knowing she wasn't in danger, her normal energy was slowly coming back as the anxiety passed, and she flashed a smooth grin. "I'm glad yourt okay, Bellite. I'm Cordoba, and I'm a page of Mercury." She said politely, before bowing and winking behind her visor. The lieutenant seemed safe.. And not at all dangerous, and.. Well... If they were to talk? They'd talk! And Cordoba was always happy to talk. "Do I like it? Usually. But I'm usually working when I can in space once a month or so." Cordoba motioned upwards cheerily. "Worthwhile I can't answer yet, but some days, it's nice, and others, it's scary... So like any other job. But the outfit suits me fine, even if it's a little bit..." She poked her top. "Modest? White?" She shrugged. "How about you? Is the Negaverse good to you?" Was she just as excited?... Yes. Curious? Not quite yet, but it was a good opportunity to learn and making friends, which this Nega seemed more interested in. And even if Cordoba spaced on acknowledghing everything.... Excitement was high.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2017 10:12 am
A Mercury knight…interesting. “It’s lovely to meet you, Cordoba. You…go to space often? That…that’s so interesting! What’s it like up there? Is it beautiful? I’m hoping to find someone who will take me one day, I would really love to see it.”
People’s homewords had been on her mind at one point, but now that it was mentioned again, the old fire seemed to light itself without much effort and suddenly she wanted to see one again. To go to space…to learn.
“Oh, yes, the Negaverse is good to me, thank you for asking. I’m…I’m happy. My General is gone so I’m…floundering a little. My new General cancelled our meeting so right now I’m just…well. It doesn’t really matter about that sort of thing, I’m forging my own path and that’s all that needs to be known!” She smiled, looking over the outfit. “It is modest and white, but it’s cute, too. I really like the little skirt.”
Her own outfit was nice though…and from what she had seen…the Negaverse did get better clothing overall…at least in her quickly formed opinion. “I’m glad we’re getting a chance to talk. It just proves my theory that we don’t have to be enemies…perhaps this war can be settled without violence…that’s my hope, at least.”
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2017 11:39 am
"Thanks!" Cordoba smiled, then shrugged. "Normally I have more skin showing." Finally then, she could help do something good. "Well, I like my Wonder. It's full of crystal buildings. You might like it if you like crystal." Cordoba thought, and motioned. "You... Ever want to hang out? I mean, maybe chat powered, and sometime I could take youto see it once we know one another better?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 7:51 am
Bellite nodded. “I think that crystal is beautiful…I would like that, Cordoba. And if you’re offering to take me up there one day…I would love that. I honestly would.” Her eyes were shining and again, she thought that this was for the best. Talking. Getting to know one another rather than fighting…and sure she might end up with a few bumps and bruises when the other side got jumpy and assumed the worst…but in the end it would be all right.
There didn’t have to be a war. They could all get along. She knew that they could all get along.
“When would you like to meet up again? I could bring dinner and we could have a picnic, if you’d like!”
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 8:52 pm
"I'd definately be good for dinner, though the best nights are Sunday through Thursdays. I work a night job on Fridays and Saturdays." And her freelancing as a DJ was never ending... Even if she did it daily on the radio. It was different music and nice and atmospheric. Showy -- just like she liked. "If you wanna picnic I can try bringing up my radio too.I have some mix tapes. So it's when it's good for you really."
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2017 11:54 am
Bellite nodded, mentally going through her schedule. “How about next Sunday? We could meet here around seven thirty?” She was already planning what to bring and how to set things up. It would be wonderful. A chance to talk and connect with this knight, with no fear lingering around the edges of their conversation to make either of them jittery.
This would be a planned meeting and they would talk and become friends…and she would be one step closer to better relations with the other side of things…and perhaps that much closer to making a real mark in the Negaverse as a whole…
Sure she knew that there were some that still wanted her to leave…but she wasn’t ready for that…she wanted to stay, to be that one…that one light in the darkness? Perhaps that sounded stupid but…there had to be some good hearted members of her faction, and if there weren’t…she would make sure that there was at least one from now on. “I’m very excited to see you again, Cordoba. Thank’s for agreeing to hang out and talk with me some more.”
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2017 1:21 pm
"That sounds good!" Cordoba perked, nodding cheerily. She might even bring her portable easel and paints. If Bellite was patient and willing, while a photo was easy, Cordoba could paint her there -- and maybe it would be a nicer memory than her ancestor having a major anxiety attack at her for bringing an agent of Chaos. Even if Cordoba thought the idea of Xifeng panicking was funny. Oh well. "Oh, uh, how are you with spicy food? I can bring some stuff too, but a lot of my things are spicy..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 11:07 am
“I like spicy food, I mean, it’s not what I go for right off the bat, but so long as there’s some milk or bread around, I can handle it. I’m a bit of a spice lightweight.” She grinned and tucked a lock of her colorful hair behind an ear. “Then, I’ll see you then. It will be fantastic.”
Glancing around, Bellite offered one last smile to the Mercury knight and waved, before turning and walking a small distance away and looking back. “Be safe, Cordoba. We’ll have a good time next week!” It would give her something to look forward to…and something to plan for. All in all…it had been a very worthwhile night to go for a patrol.
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