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 Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 6:33 pm
Zahzi had already cleaned out the sink when Amnity came back.
"Ah that was fa-" he said, before stopping when he saw all of the blood.
He then crossed his arms and tilted his head.
"Now...I'm going to guess the person deserved it..." he said with an eyebrow raised.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 6:51 pm
"Sure as hell did." Amnity said with a smile, looking down at her clothes and arms. "....Yeah....I'm going to go take a shower." She chuckled. "After that I'm going to finish the breakfast I didn't even touch." The soldier walked into the bathroom and locked the door, humming happily all the way.
Vosa smelled the blood from a mile away and in his doggy gut he knew that his master was responsible. The dog whimpered, then stared up at Zahzi with eyes that said, 'She scares the sh** out of me!'
The water cleaned off all of the blood from her hair and skin, her vibrant snow white skin was visible again. She stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her body, looking into the bathroom cabinet for a change of clothes. Yes, she had gotten so lazy she left clean clothes in the bathroom after she showered for her own convenience. As she searched for pants to wear though, she frowned. The only thing left there were regular black jeans that were tight. She tossed it aside, looking for anything that was black and baggy. Nothing. Damnit.... Reluctantly, she wore it.
Amnity stepped out of the bathroom, the white towel still on her head as she continued to dry her hair. She sat on the table and sighed, hating the pants. "I think these are Laviatar's jeans..." She groaned. But she shouldn't complain. She began eating the breakfast she cooked, trying not to get her mood dampened by some pants. "Thanks for cleaning the dishes Z, but you could have just let the dishwashers wash them."
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 6:57 pm
Zahzi laughed, as Amnity complained about her small perdicament.
"Well, if you just stick the dishes in the dishwasher, the stuff on it will just be thrown around to the othr dishes." he said, loading the washed dishes into the diswasher.
"Well, I think your basic 'Humanity 101' lessons are complete for now. So, it's up to you on what happens today." he said closing the dishwasher and turning it on.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 7:03 pm
Amnity nodded. "Oh, okay." It made sense. She finished her breakfast, actually a bit full. There was some food left on the plate, so she placed it on the floor beside her and kicked it under the table where she knew Vosa was resting. She continued to dry her hair with the towel on her head. "Didn't you say that you'd teach me about the implying thing last night?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 7:09 pm
Zahzi nodded, remembering that from last night.
"Yes...Quite a delicate subject to teach..." he said with a somewhat hysterical laugh.
"You see, there are certain words that can be used to, mean one thing, but others may see it as something else." he said, leaning against the counter, looking at her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 8:01 pm
Amnity nodded. "Alright." She continued to dry her head with the towel. "Okay....What I had 'implied' last night was bad?" She asked, looking back at him, pushing some strands of her hair away from her face.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:18 pm
"To some people, yes, unfortunately." Zahzi said, looking the other way.
"You see, many people have a mindset to where all that runs through their heads are idiotic, hormoned-induced, thoughts..." he said, with an unamused look.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:22 pm
Amnity took the towel off her head for a second, giving Zahzi a look that said, 'You lost me.' "So...Alright...What did I imply?" She then began drying her hair again, though she was already confused, she didn't wan to show it. She felt that she needed to know what and what not to say so she won't imply anything bad next time.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:28 pm
"Well, to put it bluntly, sharing a bed, for some people, means that a sexual activity were to follow..." Zahzi answered, looking up at the celing.
He then looked over at her with another unamused look.
"And that explains eighty-nine percent of humanity, too...Not exactly their best quality..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:35 pm
Amnity paused for a second, a confused look frozen on her face. She snapped out of it and looked at the table, taking the towel off her head. She felt stupid. It was easy for Zahzi to teach her before because she had some idea on what he was talking about. It was like he was speaking in a different language now. She scratched her head, not saying anything, just thinking. What does sexual activity mean? She was the perfect image of utter confusion.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:42 pm
Zahzi looked at her, and saw her confusion.
A bead of anime-styled sweat slowly ran down the back of his head.
This...Is going to be a long...Long...Lesson... he thought to himself.
"...Would you like to leave this lesson for another day?" he asked, tilting his head.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:48 pm
Amnity nodded, a bit relieved. "Yeah, if it's alright with you." Now they could at least move to a subject that she would have some idea about. Her hair was dry enough, so she just stood up and put the towel back in her closet. "I'm sorry it's hard for me to understand." She apologized. "Is it information I should already know about?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:55 pm
"Well, taking in consideration your upbringing, it's to be expected." Zahzi answered with a shrug.
"And don't worry. Just observe how humanity goes along with their lives, and you'll see..." he said as he looked out a window, looking down at a few passersby.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:13 pm
Amnity nodded. Maybe it was a secret that people must figure out themselves in the future, or maybe it's something thats explained to children when they're very young. Who knows, Amnity sure doesn't. "Alright then." She smiled. "In the meantime, let's watch the news!" She jumped on the couch and turned on the TV.
"Breaking news. A dead body of an unknown man was found in an alley this morning. Apparently the murderer has torn the man apart into 6 pieces, then beat his skull until it was beyond recognition. A work of gang violence? Tune into the Channel 16 News for more information."
The soldier chuckled lightly, then cleared her throat. "It was very justified, don't worry." She reassured Zahzi.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:30 pm
(first off what a tripy dream Amnity eek bunnies.... then the hit data again eek talk about a mental strain to find a flow of balance a real gut turner to me.)
Dro'ko had stayed awake the whole night all the while the ansetrial spirit continued to read the book. Dro'ki was hunched over resting his elbows on his knees looking as if he was spaced out but he was actual in deep thought with his father discusing the possible origins of the book and by whom and for why the book was made.
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