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 Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:58 pm
Amnity smiled, happy that the mood has lightened significantly. She listened to Ventrus' and Droki's story and took an interest. He really did have a family, a brother and a father. She wasn't paying attension to what she was cleaning though. The soldier accidentally touched the guard rail, and immediatly the electricity transfered to her, and so did the packing peanuts. "Well...I guess I deserved that..." She was covered, head to toe in the white foam, and it was a bit annoying. No wonder Zahzi hates them..
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:58 pm
"Yeah, well you still run away when pink teddybears appear on television..." he muttered, directing that at Dro'ki.
"Oh, and Ventrus? Where might you be staying, since I'm sure you didn't just come down to Earth to see to Navox..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:06 pm
((Wow, we posted at the same second. That rarely happens... dramallama ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:07 pm
"You know we Na'tormi have trouble with technalogy we are more trible then industral. besides its not the bears its the fact you turn it on when I went through the room with the volume up all the way."
"I'll be bunking with my son in his safehouses, but if Amnity insists then we will stay here we don't need beds we meditate sitting up."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:15 pm
"You ran when I turned the TV on...It was on a show called 'Care Bears'...I dunno...That leads me to believe something else..." he said, looking in another direction, with a grin.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:16 pm
Amnity tried to wipe the packing peanuts off of her face so she could talk properly. They only clung back to her metal arm. "Yeah, of course. Stay as long as you want." She shook her arm so they were come off, but they held into place as if they were glued on her. The soldier began flapping her arm frantically now, trying her best to get them off, but it was futile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:05 pm
Zahzi let out a sigh, and made an even stronger current with his hand, making the peanuts go to him. He that was done, he walked out of the room, and went further into the apartment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:30 pm
"Hey, where are you going?" Amnity watched him walk out of the room, the packing peanuts now stuck to him. She sighed and raked her fingers through her hair. The soldier was tired, and she wasn't really thrilled about what was planned for her tomorrow. In fact, she planned to run away before he could put her through such torture.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:44 pm
Three consecutive, but dull hums could be heard from the other room.
Zahzi had discharged a good ammount of electricity, dispursing the current, and making the peanuts drop to the floor.
He then walked back out into the main room and sat down.
He looked over at Amnity, and already knew her plan for tomorrow.
"If you're thinking of running before we start your 'reconniscence mission', I'd put that thought out of your head...Unless you want more packing peanuts on you..." he said, with an evil grin....
He knew how to get them off of him, she didn't.
He knew a sure-fire way to get her back for the peanut prank altogether, now...
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:50 pm
Amnity glared at him. "I really...Really...REALLY want to kick you right now." It was the honest truth, but she decided against it. She leaned against her favorite corner of the apartment and sat down on the floor, crossing her legs. "Can I just ask...Why I need to go through it again? I'm well trained enough to control myself in public."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:56 pm
"We're doing this for the worst-case scenarios." he answered, looking over at her.
"But...If you really don't want to do it, I won't force you." he said, leaning back on the couch.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:03 pm
"Worst-case?" Amnity asked him quizzically. "What do you mean by that? What else do I need to know about humanity?" She decided to crack a joke just for the hell of it. "They eat, sleep, and breathe. Nothing too difficult." She brought up a finger each time she counted of a few human characteristics.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:11 pm
"They can also be unpredictible." he said, in retort.
"But remember: It's the predictable people you should worry about. Not the unpredictible ones." he said, pointing a finger in the air.
"The unpredictible ones, you can predict to be unpredictible. Therefore you can expect the unexpected. The predictable ones on the other hand, you can't tell if they're about to become one of the unpredictible ones. They're the ones that scare the hell out of me..." he said, in a clear, but in a laid-back tone.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:20 pm
Amnity looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Hmm...Really?" She was amused about what he told her. "Tell me something, and don't lie to me Z." Her eyes bore into him, almost to the point where she was glaring. She crossed her arms, then her gaze softened and she grinned. "What do you see me as? Predictable or unpredictable?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:24 pm
He didn't even take any time to think it over.
"Unpredictible...You have more guns in here than all of Alabama...And not to mention the abilities in your body alone..."
He looked at the celing for a few moments, then asked "And me? What do you see me as?"
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