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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 5:15 pm
"Well i needed more money; like no ones never said thhat. Anyway i went out to the downtown area joined a fighters tourney for 100 thousand. Won and now here i am. A little bit richer." He had even been able to purchase a MaidBot. 75k and did all the work of a maid without the fuss.
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 4:22 pm
"Money's always found a way to 'run' away from me." she sighed. She found her way over toward Derrick "Why do you put yourself in danger all the time? You could get terribly hurt, despite your 'talent', you could get hurt... you might not come back." She leaned against the wall only a foot infront of him. "Don't leave me alone..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 12:39 pm
"Im fine for a while. No more fighting i promise. If i find myself in need of money i will hoe myself out." He walked over to her and wrapped her into his arms. "Besides i dont think Canis would take to kindly to having to defend you all by himself again. As far as me getting hurt goes, trust me there is no way i can die. I got hit by a HyperTrain. Spread me from Huxley to Weyard. Took me about a year... But i came back." Kind of graphic he realized but the point was made. "Your actually the one whos going to leave me in the end..." That was what made him afraid to attach himself to anything...
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 10:25 pm
She had never felt so at home before in some one's arms. She folded in his embrace, wrapping her arms around him, pressing her face against his chest. "I wouldn't leave...even if I have to become an undead. You're the only one who..." she paused, looked up at him, most of her strength had returned and she could see the sadness in his eyes.
This was the man who protected her, befriended her, and she'd become so attached to him. She brought her hand up to his cheek, letting her fingers brush against his flesh. "You're too important to me, I would never try to hurt you..." Her thumb grazed beside his lips, she found herself easing herself up to her tip toes, letting her nose brush against his, their breath mingled before her as she thought of her next move. "Derrick," she muttered, "Kiss me?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 1:52 pm
Derrick looked at the soft color of her eyes intimately, the childlike mixture of emotion in her face made his arms shield her even more from the danger of time. They could stay trapped in the moment forever frozen and he could be happy. Yet, outside this moment time would have no mercy for the beautiful tint in her cheeks. It would chip at her iris's until they dulled with age, even her soft finger tips would feel different in a year. Yet everything she touched now would remain the same. He was a moving picutre, and the movie that was her life would never hear the end of his thousands of words. He would watch her again and again in his memories when she was gone... So he did what felt natural; he kissed her deeply. He captured the softness of her lips with his own and all the other feelings that came. This all needed to be kept with him... "I wont let go even when this life does."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 3:02 pm
Suddenly she was drawn into his arms, held there tightly as he wished only to protect her. And then she felt the pressure of his lips upon hers, felt the trembling within them as he kissed her. It was all she could have dreamed of, his kiss, his embrace, his tenderness; it made her heart ache. There was something hurting him, and she couldn't help heal the pain. Her kiss became one of desperation, the absence of tenderness burned her, and it seemed the floodgates to hear heart just opened and drowned her in these feelings of loneliness and sudden need.
She draped her arms around his neck, her fingers curled into the nape of his neck, reveled in the feel of his hair, the touch of her fingertips against his neck. She hadn't realized the extent of her own loneliness until this moment, nor had she ever realized just how deeply she needed Derrick's touch. This is what she'd been looking for, this feeling flooding through her that seemed to pour into her from his kiss.
She only wished he felt the same relief.
She wanted to take away his pain, but how could she if she didn't know the extent of his suffering? It nearly brought her to tears in his arms. she pulled away for only momments, just long enough to whisper in his ear "I want to help you, heal you," she uttered, "Help me learn how?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:16 pm
The tragedy wasn't in the embrace but in it's meaning. He found her hand touching hisnown in a way that made it feel like a twin, the passion of her touch bled into him. He poured it back into her as a kiss. "time... It will teach us both."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 5:17 pm
She couldn't believe how close she was to him now.... at the sound of his words she couldn't help but start tearing. She pulled herself closer, hugged him, pressed her cheek against his. How could he be so important after such little time? But it was true, she cared so much for him it hurt. She looked into his face, memmorised it. "Time, how much more time do we have? Till dawn?" she nearly choked, "How much longer till I can't see?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 4:25 pm
He checked the clock and dawn was still to far to matter, so he lifted her off the ground and took her to the couch. He sat with his body under hers stretchd out and comfortable. "let's do away with the sappy emotions and enjoy our night." he smiled and wiped her tears turning on the t.v choosing and old detective show. He signaled their new robotic made and asked for pop corn. It would be a night to remember for her eyes.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 7:30 pm
He didn't answer, just simply lifted her in his arms and carried her to the couch. There he stretched out, she sat on his lap at first, only to stretch out herself over him and curl into his arms. It was so comfortable here, she was content to just lay in his embrace for the rest of the night. She smiled weakly as he wiped her tears away. How he knew how to make her smile.
"Ok," she said with a smile. She tilted her head enough to kiss just under his chin. "I agree," he was so important, like she revolved around him. The scent of popcorn seeped through the air, it felt warm, cozy; it felt like home. "You're too good to me,"
At last she was home.
He was such a handsom man, one of the first to see her as she was, and not run, not be disgusted with her. Derrik was there for her when she needed some one to care. She turned, still leaning on his warm body, and rested her head on his chest just at his shoulder, and looked to the t.v. The show was older, and it was homey, adding to the feel of the moment. Canis was obviously off in the house some where else, enjoying the wide freedom he now had in this appartment like loft. How happy she now felt.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 11:33 am
He sat munching his popcorn interested in the movie as he petted the top of her head gently. Nothing outside these walls seemed interesting enough to be concerned with. He almost felt like he was waiting for something...
"Do you feel like... a sense of impending doom or something? I mean seriously i ave been watching the news and really crime is tstill up but its down... The U.H's have been quite, the H.E.C isnt making its usuall public annoucements and i dont know... It seems like the quite before the storm." He kind of regretted saying all that, but someone needed to say it. "Oh well push comes to shove ill do what i always do..." He kissed the top of her head and yawned loudly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 9:21 pm
She relaxed into him, listening, her eyes closed. His words slowly worried her. "I'd never thought of it that way, its been weeks since the last announcement." she stated. As he kissed the top of her head she looked up at him. "I'll only be safe if I can keep my two identities seperate...Lura from the day and Lura from the night..."
"Oh well push comes to shove I'll do what I always do..."
"And what is that?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 8:10 am
He stated very simply "Ill fight."
He looked down at her with intrest, "Why is it so important thAt no one know the difference?" he knew she looked completely different and no me would notice the diffence unless they knew her like he did. "did one of you identities screw with the wrong person or something?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:05 pm
She bit her lip, preparing for what to say, how to explain this. "I had been in a relationship with one of the secret agent officers for the H.E.C. I was foolish enough to let him in. He knew the safe me, the blind human me. But one night, I guess I was to destracted by him, and i transformed. He saw my other side, my non human side. My powers seeped through me, and I scared him. I had to run away after he turned me in. I broke free from what ever they had me in and ran, I'd found Canis only days later."
Her eyes were closed, as if she were trying to remember his face. "His name was Kirston. I don't know what happened to him...But I don't much care to know. Because of him I was on a wanted list. I've been safe for two years, and no one's found me yet..." She opened her eyes then, looked at Derrik saddly. "It's so hard for me to open up to people because of him."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 8:32 am
At the mention of his name canis came running into the room with one of derricks socks in his mouth, playing and chewig happily. "Well I'll admit I always awanted a dog... Or whatever the hell you are." Derrrick snatched the sock and threw it some where in the back of the loft. "Wellthats an interesting story. People have gone to great lengths to catch me or kill me. Funny but I never get caught anymore... We should go for a walk or something you know get out of the house."
He began undressing as he got up and headed for the shower barking orders at the robotic maid as he went. He began to look at all the places he should have had scars and he didn't; his good looks and perfect body amazed him because if he should not be dead he should atleast look the part of a dead man walking. It was always weird to derrickthat he could pass as a human until he disagreed or showed his ability.
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