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 Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:46 pm
9:53AM Laundry Room
He finishing loading up a machine when he looked up to note that he was out of detergent. It was a little annoying, actually, but he tried not to let it get to him. Apart from getting his a** handed to him on the field he didn't need another thing to go and ruin his day, so he took a breath and kept the lid of his machine up before he approached the two other men.
"Hey," he said with a nod. The shirtless guy he'd never met before, but he might have seen him at one point or another. That didn't keep him from asking anyway. "Uh, out of detergent over there. Wonderin' if you got any here."OOC  Name: Rhys Donovan
Journal: click
Division: Mist
Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:08 am
(( OOC: ... screw the times, ignore if it overlaps and doesn't make sense akjshfkjshdjk /JUST GONNA TRY TO INTERACT WITH EVERYBODY TWT ))9:35 AM"Huh. Good point." With Deus, was there ever really a point where they knew what to expect? Not really. Scratching his head thoughtfully, he looked to the side in contemplation. "Maybe I haven't been here long enough."
"I like your style of thinking, Chance." 9:42 PM He didn't seem to notice how flustered or embarassed she was at his close attention. He wasn't used to keeping a distance from .. any girl, actually. "Oh man, really?" Sin couldn't hide the excitement in his voice. "I love pirates. I'll pay you. No, wait-" That didn't seem like enough for such an amazing amount of cuteness. Since hunter missions involved hell of a lot of fighting, and she was a pretty small girl, he stated. "I'll even take any lethal hit for you on the battle field. As long as I don't die, you are free to completely use me in any way that you wish." Short of dying for her, really, he was.
"Of if we don't fight together on the battle field, you can use me however you want for a day." Clearly, the arpakasso demanded a high price, even more so if it was a pirate.
9:55 PM"Oh, Oh, I know! Use the green one." Sin reached over to pick up the green detergent, dropping it into Rhys's hands. Though he didn't say it, there was some sort of sense of accomplishment, as if the pirate hunter had saved Rhys from a very bad fate. Though Chance would probably realize why..
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:53 am
[9:42 AM] - Laundry Room She simply nodded instead of saying anything because her mind was close to explode. Hearing the hunter's word, the beast in her mind burst out laughing. < Congratulations, silly, you grab yourself a meatshield. Should be something great to celebrate, first. male. ever. to offer that.> His guffaw was too loud to ignore but it went in one ear and out the other, not much she caught besides the mocking purpose. Her focus was still on the hunter didn't let go of her hands. "They're not with me right now, but I can bring them to you another time. T-There're four, so you can pick the one you like most?" The nerves of her brain all tangled together like a mess that she couldn't understand his offering. Shu shook her head in refusal, "Nope - I mean I appreciate your kindness but you don't need take hit for me or anything." She paused for several seconds, then looked upwards gingerly. "If you don't mind......" she drawled, "could you be my friend?" Usually, she won't be that bashful but his actions had knocked she off normality. In other words, she derailed. The petite girl always loved some friends to talk and hang around, especially someone had similar interest as her. < Such a waste, he offered to be a one-day slave.> The desire to look away was hard to beat but she wanted to know his answer. OOC Shu, a Death intermediate trainee. 4'7" petite Asian, cheerful and always smiling. Loves talking and animu, former cosplayer and game nerds.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:42 am
9:56AM Laundry Room
"Ah, thanks," he said as he was immediately handed a box of detergent. It was green, which was...alright. Actually he didn't really care too much about the color of it; he was more concerned about the speed at which Sin had responded to his request. It was...suspicious at best. Not that he had any evidence, and he had laundry to do as well as other duties that required clean clothes later on in the day so with a shrug he headed back to his load of laundry, added the proper amount of detergent and started it up.
It didn't take long for the thing to start bubbling over, and as soon as it did he shot a glare over at the guy who'd handed the soap to him.OOC Name: Rhys Donovan
Journal: click
Division: Mist
Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 2:58 pm
9:07 AM Cafeteria
Having been up for a while now, Brie headed back into the cafeteria to find something to nibble. Not really paying much attention to where she was walking resulted in the small red head walking into the other hunter. "Ow- er, sorry!" Taking a step back and rubbing at her head, she offered the sun hunter a weak apologetic smile.Quote:  Name: Brie Hudson Journal: HereDivision: Mist Hunter Trainee Weapons: Chainsaw Blade Sword Drabble Thread: HereBRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: AppearanceAge 24 and 5'4" in height, Brie usually has some dark circles under her eyes from not sleeping well.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 2:53 am
Her request had him pause. "That's all?" Sin blinked in surprise. "You don't need to ask for that. Aren't we already friends?" Not that he was advocating that friendship could only be gained by arpakasso gifts, but if she was generous enough to share her friends with him- then it was given that Sin would be friends with somebody that amazing.
"That's super easy!" He finally let go of her hands.
"Let me know when it's good to stop by. Or we can do dinner, or sparring, or anything else." Be began to count these ideas off on his fingers, faced with the limitless things they could do as friends. Huh. The green soap wasn't supposed to do that. It was the blue soap that was supposed to cause problems.
With an expertise born of earlier today, Sin stopped the cycle before it could floor the laundry room. The bubbles stopped, and Sin scooped out the excess soap, and reset the cycle with considerably less soap. The washer resumed in a normal cycle. It was all done in silence.
"So.... Chance and Rhys, I think we've learned that green nor blue soap works." Seriously, was there some a*****e who ran around switching the soap with the wrong instructions, therefore resulting in too much soap for everybody else?
Why was there some sense of utter defeat as if the world would end soon when it came to the topic of laundry soap.. 9:07 am: Cafeteria
"Oh s**t." He held the cup of coffee up high above his head, glad it didn't spill on the shorter girl. After making sure she was safe from the dark liquid, he took a better look at her. "You're.." He trailed off, his eyes alight in recognition. She was the young girl that Kat had saved and dragged around in the previous mission. His words seemed to just rush out of him in relief. "You're okay? You're a hunter now?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 2:13 pm
9:08 AM Cafeteria
"Uhm.." Blinking, Brie squinted at the man, as if to try and figure out who he was, because it obviously sounded as though he knew her. "I'm- I'm sorry, I don't know who you're talking about. Have we met..?" Was this possibly something to do with her memory loss?
"Oh, um. Yes! I'm fine. A few unexplained injuries, but I'm no worse for wear, I believe." As for the hunter comment, she nodded. "Yes, though I'm sure I have my work cut out for me." Pausing she offered a sheepish smile. "Sorry, what was your name?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 3:01 pm
9:09 AM: Cafeteria
Her confused glance wasn't surprising, in the context of things. "Oh, that's right!" But it reminded Sin that she had been unconscious. Of course she wouldn't remember him. He paused for a moment, wondering how to explain it simply for now. "Our last mission was to retrieve survivors from a certain area and protect them from a certain enemy." The way Sin said it though wasn't open to elaboration quite yet, but she was free to ask the other experienced hunters. "You were one of those survivors. Congratulations!" Though hunter life was.. debatable at best, it was a chance at surviving. Death by the hands of Creation.. that concept made his eye darken briefly.
But that emotion disappeared as quickly as it came. "My name is Sin, what's yours?" He held out his hand, but instead, thought better of it and embraced her in a large hug. Drawing back, his manners showed there was nothing of ulterior motives. In fact, there was a sense of deep gratitude that they had manged to survive, despite the hunters ineptitude in saving them. "I'm not in your division but come to me for help any time. I'd be glad to help." His easy-going and sincere smile showed it wasn't an empty offer, that he truly would be glad to help her and her fellow survivors in whatever they needed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 5:04 pm
9:09 AM Cafeteria
What he said made sense, since she remembered waking up to a bunch of hunters after having been rescued. But honestly, everything else was more just a blur or non existent to her. "I don't really feel like I should be congratulated on surviving, really.." Her hand moved to rest on her arm, thinking of the rest of her faction. Out everyone she had known since the virus, she had only seen October around. Were the others even alive?
"Br-" She went to shake his hand, but was instead caught off guard by the sudden hug. Face flushing a little, she attempted to shake off her surprise. "Er, Brie. Thank you for your help in our rescue, Sin." Her smile returned, trying to keep the mood light.
"Ah- thanks. I might take you up on the offer. I'm really kind of at a loss in this place." Things were a lot more simpler before coming here, even with the risk of possibly being mauled to death by undying.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 8:35 pm
10:10 Bath Time
Noemi mistook the mens showers, as womens and quietly rushes in, attempting to find a stall.
Someone is already there and she cranes her neck above the wood to make sure that they won't see her.
"OH MY GOD!" There is a quiet screech and Noemi is dropping her shower supplies over.
Her face is the color of a tomato.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 9:27 pm
10:11 Bath Time The scream was unexpected, causing Sin to drop the battle of conditioner he had been holding. "s**t!" You could hear him swear. Noemi wasn't the only one surprised as Sin fumbled to reach for his towel to cover up his waist. He wasn't the shy type, but he figured he might have scared the small hunter enough. Her reddening face made Sin feel like he was in the wrong position.. "Don't die of shame, okay? It's gonna be a whole different story if I have to carry you out of here." He tried to grin sheepishly, feeling a sense of shame even though he was in the right spot. If anything, he should have been the one screaming, having been intruded on. But really, Mark and Caelius might actually murder him if he actually carried Noemi out.
Though he didn't think his body was a sight to be scared of. He looked down and then up. He wasn't fat, was he? (In actuality, Sin was really fit, built, and handsome, okay.)
He fumbled around for a phrase that would make her feel better. But what he said wasn't exactly the most comforting.. "I don't really mind if you want to sneak a look, but I'm pretty sure you don't want other guys catching you. Are you going to be okay over here?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 9:47 pm
10:10 Bath Time
There is a faint feeling of lightheaded, and a sickening feeling of anxiety and dread in her stomach.
Why was there a man in the showers? Why wasn't he in the men's showers? Was she in the wrong showers? WHY WAS SHE EVEN HERE?
She slapped her hands over her eyes and then fell to the ground in attempts to gather the small supplies and dignity that she had.
"I don't want to see!" She threw her bar of soap at him to keep him IN the shower and away from her.
"No, no, no, no, no, no quiero ver, oh Dios mío, ¿por qué estás aquí, qué...?ahhhhh" The rapid spanish coming from her might've clued into just how innocent she was. Seeing a naked man, seeing a naked man that was not Milo, Even thinking about seeing a naked Milo.
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:07 pm
10:11 Bath Time Well, this wasn't going well. And that was the least of his problems. Sin could have covered his eyes in shame at how this situation was going, but really- that wasn't going to solve any of their problems. The soap hit him but it was pretty ineffectual against the larger stature of the sun hunter. He picked it up quickly, scooping it and any other left over items she hadn't picked up to drop into her basket.
And her answer to his question was- no, that wasn't an answer. Was she even speaking English?? Sin determined that it was no longer English, and it was rapidly deteriorating until it would soon no longer be the human language. If somebody else came in to see him next to a nearly crying girl, he was in scalding hot water. Not even water, it might as well be a volcano of lava. Time to take drastic measures. Coming up behind her, he scooped her up like a little puppy by lifting her from underneath her arms. Even as she wailed her nooooooo. "Yes, yes, you're not seeing." Technically, she wasn't seeing anything and he wasn't seeing anything but the round shape of her head. He easily balanced her basket of shower items and the little girl itself. It was easy to elevate her, walk outside of the male showers stalls, past the small space that separated the male and female showers, and deposited her straight in front of the entrance to the female showers without actually walking in.
"Please stop speaking in Spanish. It's the girl's bathroom." If only Kat or another girl was around to help him..?! But they were not.
There was a half-naked male, with only a towel, trying to comfort a smaller girl outside of the showers. Please, please do not let his leads or superior officers walk by.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:25 pm
10:12 Bath Time
She was picked up. Picked up and carted off and she didn't even try to fight it because her hands were glued to her face and trying to hide the vision of towel and skin and..and...and...........
"I DIDN'T PEEK!" She said after she was dropped, still covering her face with one hand and blindly reaching for the supplies he brought for her. "I didn't peek, I am so sorry, please forgive me..." She looked down at her cute supplies and then away and over to the bathrooms where she could /hide/.
So she did, by skirting into the girls bathroom and slamming doors closed. She would never tell anyone, in all of their life that she saw Sin in nothing more then a towel.
Not a single soul would know about this.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 12:05 am
Shu nodded innocently at his short question and was partially happy and partially surprised that hunter already regarded her as a friend. She probably spend too much time with Leslie the grumpy tsundere hunter that she forgot sometimes making friend is easy like a piece of cake. Not that she's complaining about the Mist hunter, in Shu's point of view, he's an adorable friend. Oh, she digressed, or her mind did. Her wandering soul was called back feeling the grasp over her hands removed. The petite hunter had her face glowed with excitement and happiness, "That sound so great, can we possibly do them all?" Shu suggested. "By the way, I'm Shu, Death intermediate trainee resides in basement, and you?" How can she not knowing her friend's name? It was rather a first step. Xaki Can I invite you for a PRP later? biggrin OOC Shu, a Death intermediate trainee. 4'7" petite Asian, cheerful and always smiling. Loves talking and animu, former cosplayer and game nerds.
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