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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 10:08 am
"Poor Usagi..." Kira sighed. Usagi had always been there to lighten the mood, now he felt sorry that she had been reprogrammed as a patrol droid. "If you're bored... How about we go try to reclaim Usagi?" Kira asked, placing a light kiss on Rivera's brow. "After all, she definitely was very helpful when I needed to be calmed down... Remember the first team-based tests they gave us? After that you had to go to the hospital and go under the knife and I was so nervous I was about to go on a blood rampage... Well, Usagi helped me out alot... If it wasn't for her, there'd have been a lot of dead innocents..." He muttered.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 9:29 pm
"Usagi's no longer programmed that way." Rivera shook her head. "She's a high physical capability patrol officer right now. All her other data's been wiped, from what I've seen of her after an analysis in the repair shop. The person who wrote her program originally is already dead. There is no back up copy that I know about. I've already tried restoring her. It doesn't work." Rivera sighed softly and shifted slightly. Her legs still won't do anything. "You know what...? I feel like some ramen. How's a trip to the beach?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 9:45 pm
"That absolutely sucks... I liked Usagi..." Kira sighed quietly. He had his hopes up on recovering her. Ah well, no use thinking about what can't happen. "Ramen at the beach? Okay then... But how's this gonna work...? Won't it be tough since your legs don't work right now?" He asked curiously, stifling a yawn. "Well, I guess I'll get everything ready..." He said quietly and got up to pack a small bag for both of them.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:05 pm
Rivera smiled sweetly at him. "But you won't mind helping me... right?" After all, he'd more than seen her without clothes on. Helping her with a swimsuit shouldn't be too difficult. She can manage the top on her own. It was the bottoms that she'll have problems with. She scooted herself to the edge of the bed where her wheelchair was, then pushed herself in the right direction to fall into the seat without too much fuss or hassle. Maybe she should get dressed in something? Wheeling herself over to the closet, she found a white tied blouse to go over her black tank top, then a long, calf length blue skirt with silver patterns over it. It was a bit hard to pull on, but she managed to do with a few persistent tugs. White platforms went on her feet nicely. There. Everything's set.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 9:15 pm
Kira looked up whenever he was done packing everything. "Alright then... Everything's set... I just gotta get changed myself..." He muttered and disregarded all decency since Rivera had seen him naked before plenty of times. When he was done, he was in a pair of black swim trunks and had a black wifebeater on to match so his wings were unhindered by clothing. "So.... What about your swimsuit? And umm... What I meant about you having trouble was... Won't you have trouble swimming without your legs?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 9:23 pm
Rivera scoffed, almost laughing. "Did you forget, by chance, that I am half Atlantean? I have my ways... and besides, I can breathe underwater if I can remember how to work that out... I won't drown." Yeah, really assuring. IF she can remember how to breathe underwater. Heh... Real reliable, Rivera. She wheeled herself to the closet and found the swimsuit. It was a little more trouble to put the two piece on than it was to put on the skirt... but it wasn't too much hassle. She just needed Kira to help tie the strings in the back of her halter style top because the wheelchair's shape didn't do well for her hands to fit.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 9:40 pm
"I'm still concerned and worried... I'm not letting you travel twenty feet away from me okay?" He said as he walked over behind her and pushed her lightly forward to tie the strings on her top. Once done, he grabbed the handles and started wheeling her towards the door, stopping to open it then proceeding through. "Alright, let's go get some lunch..." He said as he started wheeling her through the hall.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 9:54 pm
((next post at the ramen stand))
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