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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:26 am
There was nothing more invigorating than a jog to clear the cobwebs, and when Sasha felt too bogged down by unwanted thoughts and unresolved complications, she ran. The beach wasn't entirely safe - uneven sand giving way beneath the downward thudding of feet could prove risky, and Sasha didn't want to hurt herself. Instead, she chose to run the perimeter of the Deus Ex buildings.
It was early, the sun not yet making its hazy appearance through the curtains of fog that seemed to constantly shroud the island. Having finished her run, Sasha was making her way back into the dorms for a quick shower. She was red-cheeked and sweaty, but she'd gained a sort of peaceful clarity thanks to her solitary run.
With her earbuds plugged into her ears, she was also more than slightly oblivious. Liszt could be heard, albeit tinny, as she walked down the hall to her room.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 1:24 pm
Dakota on the other hand was taking too much time into reading on the mythologies and powers that dues based itself off. Since the lost and retrieval of Chama in his head, he had decided to be serious about learning as much as he could about Dues and the patterns that made it up.
He wouldn't let Chama disappear like that again.
The book was snapped shut though when he smelled a female presence, the light perfume mixed with a heady scent of a workout had his eyes drawing towards the incoming female..life hunter?
Sasha was her name right? he remembered her only briefly because of the Beach fiasco and studied her. She must've been working out by the flush but she looked peaceful.
It was a rare moment of beauty if you could call that. And Dakota never passed up a beauty.
"Hey pretty lady!" Dakota chimed as he came down the hallway, a wide smile as he greeted her. "You're just the lady I need. I'm a moon looking to further enrich his measely life knowledge. Can I steal you for some time in the labs?"
Don't know, figure it out when I get there.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 3:20 pm
Sasha saw Dakota before she heard him, reaching up with a petite hand to dislodge the earbuds from her ears. Oh, Dakota. "The labs?" A positively terrible smile curved her lips as she continued on past him. "What do you need in the labs?" Sasha didn't wait for an answer before she continued. "I need a shower - Dakota, hmm? I remember you from the beach. Can it wait until I've showered?" A bead of sweat trickled from her temple down her jaw.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 3:45 pm
Dakota blinked, caught in his own little web before covering it with a grin.
"Well see, Julie had this thing she did all the time with minipets and cooking. I wanted to look into how the fear was abled to meld into our food and cause the side effects that happened." He fell in step beside her before the grin got wider.
"Want a extra pair of hands? I can reach all those spots that are often missed." He let the comment slide before actually thinking about what he was saying, so often to saying whatever he wanted.
"Or I could wait outside until you're done..." Lame...so lame. Your one lame boy, Dakota thought.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2012 10:26 am
Sasha gave him a wide, toothy smile, all white and far too wide to be pleasant. "Dakota, Dakota. I promise I'm very capable of reaching all of the spots." One eyebrow twitched up as her smile broadened. "Follow me, won't you? I need to pick up some clean clothes from my room before heading to the showers. Why don't you tell me more about your interests with the minipets and cooking while we walk?" She almost sounded too pleasant.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:30 pm
First though at smile...
SHARK.
And he was swimming in deep waters....
"Better safe then sorry right?" He shrugged at her, "But then again, being dirty isn't a bad thing." this guy didn't know when to quit. With the incentive to follow her by her command, Dakota tucked his hands in his pocket and did so.
"it's nothing serious really. Julie, you know Julie right? The Moon assistant who passed a while back?" He cleared his throat, "she happened to do a lot of expriements on us moonhunters concerning food cooked with minipets. Most of them included and are not limited to, Cookies that made you talk in song, Brownies that turned you into cats, tarts that turned you into a woman, Candies that made you float in the air and so on and so forth..."
"I want to test those methods out to see if i can make foods that would be benefical to hunters from minipets..or more basically, foods the can be infused with elements of FEAR or JOY to benefit us..." Wow that was some deep thought for a hunter who made it up on the spot...
Dakota was impressed with himself.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:07 am
"I was there when we lost Julie. In the Sahara. With the bugs." Sasha glanced over her shoulder at Dakota, pursing her lips slightly before turning back around. They were quickly coming up to her dorm room, and Sasha slowed as they neared her door. "I like how you think, Dakota. Beneficial food. It just sounds like everything that's been done so far hasn't been very... beneficial." Sasha hummed softly and opened the door to her dorm, flashing Dakota a bright, bright smile. "Why don't you come in while I gather my toiletries?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:17 pm
"Yeah...most of us were." he shrugged, "She was a good crazy friend. I miss her but..." Yeah...he couldn't say much else on the matter.
"Thanks, Being part of the moons we have to think of ways that would help us on the battlefield...as far as items that can benefit. It works better if the life really helped us with it too." he grinned at her, hands coming to rest on his neck as he followed her him.
"Sure." he shrugged as he followed her and looked around. Like most dorms, it was plain with a few of her decorations. "I can carry anything if you need..." He added still following behind her.
In a small room, it was only a matter till the 6'5 teen bumped into her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:30 pm
The sad excuse for an MP3 player was tossed to the bed, the earbuds following shortly after. Despite his massive presence in the room she moved around him easily. Her thin jogging jacket followed the path of the earbuds and the music player, leaving Sasha clad in a black sports bra and her shorts and shoes.
"You've gotten big, haven't you?" She flashed him a smile, one that dripped with a saccharine sweetness that didn't invade her eyes. Those cool blues were electric and calculating, partially concealed by the curtain of dark hair that framed her face.
"I'll be happy to help you, Dakota, in any way that I can - but you'll owe me."
She moved over to the modestly-sized chest of drawers that was crowded into the corner of the room, opening the top drawer.
"Do we have a deal? And," Sasha paused, humming softly as she held up a scrap of fabric that hardly passed as underwear, "do you prefer the black lace panties or," she rummaged around a bit more, producing a pale pink piece of silk, "the pink? I think the pink.. but I'm kind of in a.. mm, dark mood."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:45 pm
Dakota was starting to feel like he was swimming in the middle of the ocean in the middle of a sea of sharks...and they were hungry. At most, some kind of wary animal instinct was rising in him. One that felt like cornered prey but...
That would be silly right?
"Ah yeah, I hear that a lot. I was kind of big to begin with but now that I'm getting older and stuff...I've gotten bigger." He finished lamely, "Oh well. that's no big. I don't mind owing a favor to a pretty lady when both divisions can benefit from it." The grin was back, "Especially when it brings a life and moon...together."
"Sure, A deal sounds good." He blinked, "Wanna kiss on it?" he said innocently as she pulled a piece of her underwear out of the drawers. Of course imagination was horrible when she asked her question and had him sucking in breath.
"Well..." He pressed his hand on the dresser, looking over her shoulder. "Pink would be great if you were being romantic...innocent even..." He didn't chuckle though as he studied her, "But i'm getting the feeling that Black would suit your mood more wouldn't it? your not feeling particullary innocent are you...?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:57 pm
Sasha listened to him as she continued gathering clothes: a slim black skirt, a sleeveless, slim blouse. He was simply adorable, and his straightforwardness was boyishly charming, really. Dakota was the fuzzy little mouse to her predatory cat.
"I think we should seal it with a kiss, Dakota," Sasha purred softly, turning to face him. She walked a hand up that broad chest before taking a fistful of his shirt in her hand. A sharp laugh rumbled in her throat an instant before she tugged him down. Her lips grazed his jaw briefly before she realigned her lips, shamelessly pressing a kiss against his mouth. It wasn't long before she was applying her teeth to the job, a low growl sounding from deep in her chest.
An instant later she was pulling away, her attention immediately moving to the perplexing panty conundrum.
"Black it is," she crooned, adding the scrap of panties to the top of her pile of clothes. "Would you like to keep the pink pair? A reminder of our deal?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 1:09 pm
She really liked her black didn't she. he watched the gathering of clothes with a confused patience he suddenly developed. Again, it was like a mouse looking at a cheese trap...The cheese was there, and if you were quick enough, you could grab it. If you weren't..snap. It was over.
"Fine by me Sasha..." Snap. The hand that trailed up his chest clouded his mind a little as he felt nerves of being on edge tighten, a quick n** at his chin made his eyes squint a little with 'really...' when the force of her tug brought him down a little further, he growled happily.
He enjoyed kissing, He enjoyed it a lot. Sasha was no exception as she worked his mouth. When he felt the scrape of teeth, the thrum of a growl from her throat he blanked, part of him wanted to devour and his hand tensed on the dresser, knuckles white with restraint instead of wildly groping at her. And then cold was hitting his lips just as quickly as the heat had, leaving a brief and yet still brutal reminder of a very burning kiss.
Damn, Sasha. Damn.
He trailed a thumb over his lip and reached over to snag the pink panties himself. "Why not, It'll give you a reason to come find me when your feeling innocent." He held them up, studying her. "but I could always remind you that your not..." A coy smirk as pocketed them. "Consider our deal sealed Sasha."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 10:54 pm
Sasha's head fell back as she let out a throaty laugh, eyes wrinkling at the corners, teeth flashing in a smile.
"Dakota. Dakota, Dakota. I never feel innocent." Sasha's eyes flashed and sparked. She leaned on the dresser and patted his chest before moving around him.
"I don't generally work with the minipets. I prefer golems. However, I see Melvin talking about minipets all the time on Twitter. I can talk to him for you, if you like? Gather some notes and information for you?"
She picked up a small black bag filled with soap and shampoo, body wash - all the necessities.
"After all, a deal's a deal, mm?"
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