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 Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 12:35 am
Grav's discomfort went unnoticed by Venom, so she tilted her head to the side when he mentioned it. Although she'd much like to stay and find out more about this odd place, she opted to leave for the while.
When Razor's words reached her ears, however, Venom stopped dead in her tracks and stared at him.
"What do you mean by that?" she inquired, slightly miffed by the comment which she most likely took the wrong way. It was hard to decipher with him grinning, you know. Her cheeks rapidly gained a lovely ruby colour, a common occurance as of late.
Razor was already stalking off, though, so she dropped it, taking up the rear as they re-entered the basement.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 3:44 pm
Grav eagerly followed them out, releasing a quiet sigh when he saw the exit. "Now, I thank you for your help, but I think I need to go... Rest for a bit." He didn't wait long for an answer. First he moved to Venom's side, bowing his head slightly to her and smiling... He didn't know what to say.
Then he turned and nodded once to Razor, quickly turning and heading for the stairs out of here. He needed to go to his room, float around for a bit, get his thoughts in order...
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 9:30 pm
Razor grinned as the nod present to him, and flicked to fingure from his forehead in a salute type gesture.
"I was jus' sayin' you looked like you were interested in all that stuff. Soo I could bring yah back one day." He said as Grav started to leave. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his single bladed razor, feeling fidgity since he wasn't doing anything now. Sink...Flick...sink...flick.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 5:39 pm
Venom smiled back, giving a small "C'ya," as Grav wandered off. He was.. a little bit strange, but nice.
"Oh.. Right.." Her cheeks flushed ever-so-slightly as she adverted her gaze to the ground. Why had she thought something else? Because she was stupid, that's why, and jumped to too many conclusions. Letting the awkward silence fall between them, Venom let herself become on edge because of it. She was getting more uncomfortable by the second until...
Sink...flick...sink...flick...
Green eyes watching with intensity at the blade, Venom found herself relaxing considerably. She wasn't so much edgy as she was calm, now; the constant sound was comforting, in an odd way. So Venom chose to just stand there, watching and listening in silence.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 5:50 pm
Razor chuckled quietly. "Venom like the shiny?" He asked smiling at her, as he continued to fiddle with the Razor. "Always did enjoy it..." He said quietly. He looked over his shoulder down the all. "Wouldya care to join me at the bar? Kinda need a drink, craving a 'Shake." He said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 6:20 pm
"It.." Venom attempted to say something in her defense, only to find that she couldn't think of anything. Flustered and slightly miffed, she crossed her arms loosely with a murmurred, "Whatever," quickly gazing at the ground. She was being stupid. Why was she being stupid? It had been a long and confusing day that wasn't even over yet.
"Yeah, sure. I could go for something too," Venom replied, rubbing a temple with her gloved hand. She could use some thinking time, but that would come later. When she cleaned her room, perhaps. Of course, things never turned out exactly as planned and-- Venom hissed, inwardly, at her mind to shut up, waiting for Razor to lead the way.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 6:25 pm
Razor couldn't help but grin as she seemed to get agitated, she was soo cute when she was angry. "This way." He headtowards the Bar and hopped onto a stool. The robotic waiter rolled up towards Razor.
"'Evening Govna' what Can I getcha today?" It asked in a heavily english accent.
"Strawberrie Milkshake." Razor said
"'N for the Mrs.?" It asked looking at venom.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 7:46 pm
Keeping the silence between them, Venom dutifully followed Razor over to the bar, slipping daintilly onto the stool beside his. She probably looked rather graceful next to his hopping, yet she didn't bother to care.
It had been, oh.. How long had it been since she was last here? Too long, perhaps. Since about, well, the last time Razor had been there with her. Which would make it long enough. She had also spent long enough lost in thought, and the robot's words were just enough to pull her out of the daze.
'Mrs? Did he just call me Mrs.?'
Venom had just been about correct the metalhead on that before she realized that it was likely a part of his programming. Though, she was still certainly not a 'Mrs'. Not even close.
"Er.. Same thing."
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:30 pm
Razor couldn't help but chuckle again. "Man you take everything so seriously don't you?" He said as he passed down her shake, dunking in a straw for her, then doing hte same for his. "Hey, if i knew you were ordering the same thing, could just got a large and used two straws." He winked at her. Oh he hadn't had this much fun with her since, well long before the accident. Sure it may have been at her expense, but he didnt mean it to be.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:59 pm
"What? Not everything!" Venom protested, frowning a bit. At least, she didn't think she did. Did she? Oh my.. Not another thing to worry about. Frowning, she began to ponder any recent example of her being not so.. serious. Well, until Razor's next comment struck her ears, and she caught his wink in a quick, shocked glance.
Venom knew it was a joke, yet that still didn't stop her face from painting itself a deep shade of crimson. Her gaze quickly set itself on her shake as she laughed very, very lightly. Loosen up, right? Seemed impossible for her; although, before the incident she used to be much more free-spirited. Ever since it happened she'd been rather edgy and serious, obviously.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:02 pm
"There you go!" He chuckled again. "You even take 'you take things to seriously' to seriously." He leaned closer to her. "Summin' stressin'yeh out? I dun recall you being this uptight before." He took a big sip of his shake and licked his lips.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:14 pm
Venom grumbled incoheriently, likely something to do with not being serious all the time. Taking a slight sip of her drink, she pushed rebellious locks of hair behind her ear gingerly.
"People do change. 'Specially after things like that," Venom used Razor's own, earlier-spoken line against him with a small smirk, staring ahead at nothing in particular. She was leaning slightly away from him, as well, to accomidate with him having leaned closer to her. It had become natural reaction to do that, now; she no longer noticed it, nor how strange it must have looked.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:17 pm
Razor continued to grin and leaned way from her, leaning forward on the bar, watching Robo-Waiter wash some dishes at the same time and took a big swig of his milkshake. "Change can be a good thing." He pulled his razor back out and started to twirl it around the bar table, staring at it almost in a trance.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:30 pm
"Hm.." Venom mused for a moment, then glanced at Razor for a moment. Her smirk soon faded into a thoughtful smile.
"Good or bad, then?" she questioned after another few seconds, staring down at the blade as well. She was curious as to what he thought on how she changed--on how they both changed, really. Visibly calming down now, Venom switched her attention to making swirling patters on the top of the table with a gloved finger. More quietly was said, "I hadn't realized it, really. Not 'till you pointed it out."
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:35 pm
Razor kept his grin, but it was less stupid, but more of a thinkin' grin. "I dun' always like tah judge things by good or bad. Sometimes changes happen and we gotta deal with 'em, wether they be good or bad. Plus, there usual a good and a bad side to everythin'. Two sides to every coin as I liketa say." He pressed his fingure in the center of the razor handel and it stopped spinning, his eyes rolled over to her hand, sketching a designe in the table. THen up her gloved arm to her face. "Gotta live with whatcha get." He said quietly, pretty muhc to himself.
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