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 Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:08 am
Eos wasn't sure what the case had been before, back when she'd been order-aligned, but now she felt so much more comfortable when she was henshined up. She felt more at home, more right - like this was how she was meant to be, how she was always meant to have been. Still not really able to go out without a chaperone, she felt bad pestering Chase after his recent heartache, and so she found herself disappearing off to the Negaspace to have some thinking time.
The blonde was pretty at ease with the whole corruption now. She was Sailor Eos, Corrupted Senshi of the Senses. She was also Naomi Watts, family friend of Chase Black (aka Captain Labyrinthite) who had recently enrolled in DCU to study Classical Literature. How the Negaverse had managed to pull those strings at such late notice she still wasn't sure, but so far she was enjoying her return to the education system. She was slowly coming to terms with the loss of her memories, although as she'd found out recently there was still something there - it just needed a little niggling reminder to pull it forwards to the forefront of her mind. Eos smiled at the memory of meeting Remarque, and remembering who he was and what they'd talked about. It had been...comforting. And he'd seemed so pleased for her too!
Deep in thought as she strolled through the castle corridors, Eos wasn't really paying attention to where she was going, and didn't see the figure until she'd crashed into them. Stumbling backwards, she gasped, soon rushing forwards again to check they were okay. "Ohgosh, I am so sorry!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 8:31 pm
If time had been kind to Eos, that same could not be said for Haumea. Not that he'd been treated badly since his conversion. It was more a case of the knowledge that his kind had been responsible for such a terrible, ages long magical war. And that sometime in the far past, he, himself had helped to further this war. It was heavy stuff to have to sort through.
Worse to sort through were the vague and wispy memories of his life before being corrupted. Memories of smiling faces, some with eyes like his, others with hair like his. He assumed they were the faces of those who had once been his family. But no names were there. He knew he was a pretty good tattoo artist and that he liked fish and loved Hawaii. Beyond that? Pfffft! And as his new "family" had yet to assign anyone to him to keep an eye on, Haumea had been spending a lot of his free time in Negaspace. The quiet gloom was good for thinking.
And it was while he was thinking that he felt a small, slight form crash into him. Blinking owllishly, he reached out a hand to steady the blonde and smiled easily.
"No worries, miss. Are you all right?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 5:34 am
Well, at least she hadn't knocked him over. A tanned, chiseled hand came up to steady her and the blonde wrapped her own slender fingers around it for a few moments as she planted her feet and made sure she wasn't going to fall over. Sure that she was going to get a bollocking, Eos squeezed her eyes shut and waited for the dressing down...but it never came. After a pause, blue eyes squinted open to look up at friendly tangerine ones - his eyes were beautiful! - and a warm, welcoming smile. Not at all what she'd expected. Eyes ghosted briefly over the hole in his chest and his floor length hair in the most fascinating colour, eyes sparkling at the familiarity. Another corrupted senshi? A smile flashed up on the girl's face as she looked to his face again, "I'm fine, are you okay?" She was the one who'd crashed into him, she should be the one asking him how he was? He seemed of a pretty sturdy build - sturdy enough not to have been knocked over - so she doubted she'd done any damage. Still, it was polite to ask. "I'm so sorry, I was just...lost in my own head." Eos's cheeks flushed a slight pink in embarrassment, and she quickly covered it by extending a hand. "I'm Sailor Eos."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:46 am
Smiling a bit wider, Haumea took the offered hand and shook it. He could mostly certainly understand being lost in one's own thoughts!
"Haumea. And I'm fine, so don't worry about it. You weren't the only one thinking hard and I should have been watching where I was going."
While he spoke, he was studying the blonde girl. Just based on her outfit, he came to the conclusion that she was like him. A saved and liberated Corrupt Senshi. Somehow, the knowledge that he wasn't entirely alone was comforting. Particularly when it gave him something outside of himself to focus on and worry about.
"I'm going to take a wild guess. Corrupted senshi? May I ask what of? I apparently have freaky plumeria powers."
Still smiling, he allowed himself a small chuckle, hoping to help her be more at ease.xo -- k a i r i Sorry this took so long. ;;
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 10:08 am
Haumea? Geez, beautiful eyes, beautiful hair, beautiful name...this guy had it all. The flushed pink of her cheeks was here to stay, and she was grateful for his words as a distraction. "I'm the corrupted senshi of the senses - I have funky sense powers." She wriggled her fingers in a comical manner, perhaps just a little bit so she could get him to laugh. She was pretty damn certain that he'd have an attractive laugh too. "Plumeria? What's that?" It sounded like a flower, which would just round off this whole picture quite nicely. She smiled, fiddling with a lock of hair as she pondered what to say, "Have you been corrupted long?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 10:20 am
Laughing softly and shaking his head, Haumea found himself liking this girl. In spite of her own troubles, she was still able to laugh and that counted for a lot. As far as he was concerned, once the sense of humor went, you might as well be dead and buried.
With a slightly perplexed look on his face, he cocked his head and studied the girl.
"How do your powers work? Like do they focus on all the senses or what?" he asked before answering the question she'd slung at him. "Plumeria is a small tropical flower like these," he replied, pointing to the small flowers that accented his uniform. "They've usually all got a sweet scent and they come in almost any color you can think of. As for how long I've been like this... not very long I don't think. I was told that I was saved from the ambush."
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:40 am
Oh, she'd definitely been right. His laugh was as beautiful as his hair and his eyes and ffff -- Control yourself! she inwardly scolded herself, trying to regain some sort of control over the colour of her cheeks as her smile stretched wider despite his confused expression. "They're sort of random at the moment, but they affect one of the five main senses? So like sight, sound, touch, taste or smell..." Was she waffling? The blonde considered for a moment and decided that she was in fact just answering his question and so not making a fool of herself. Oh, of course the only thing that could complete this whole perfect picture was his power sphere being that of a flower. Flowers, seriously? He couldn't be real, perhaps she was dreaming. Did how powers just fire pretty small tropical plants at you then, or was there something more to them? Either way, Eos was quickly distracted when the ambush was mentioned, blue eyes widening as she took a step forwards. "You were saved from the ambush? Me too!" Her words were barely gasps of excitement, hands beginning to shake. She'd thought she was the only one! Fairymount She's totally going to become his stalker.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 11:19 am
H-uh. It really was a small world, Haumea thought as Eos shared that she'd been at the ambush as well. Though he found himself beginning to be concerned when he noticed her hands shaking. Still, she didn't seem to be in any actual distress. Maybe she was just very excitable?
Still, it was a little disconcerting. But to be fair, he wasn't sure how common senshi like them were. She could possibly be one of a super tiny number. Or maybe until he'd come along, she'd been the only one. So it would make sense for her to be excited. He would have to find out later.
"IT was a pleasure to meet you, Eos," he murmured. "But I've got to get out of this place for a little and finish getting my head wrapped about all this stuff. See you around, all right?"
Smiling, he gave the blonde a wave and began to wander through Negaspace until he found someone willing to teleport him out.
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