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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 6:55 am
 Located in a quieter part of the city, more to the edge where various warehouses etc are located, some of which are abandoned while others like this one were turned into lofts. Hade's is the only other person besides her with the code to the door.
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 7:11 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
Blair didn't want to confront Hades at the school. It was suddenly too soon and once again she felt a bit insecure about how to approach the whole situation. She was glad that he had not recognized her then and there. Who knows what kind of reaction they both would have had. Cereby however knew full well who the short haired blonde was, happily following after her. It was sweet of Cereby to have missed her. As the two of them made their way to her loft, a place she hadn't entered for a good two months, she decided to make a couple of stops in order to get treats for both her and the feline.
So... is Hades no longer a mercenary? He is a guard at Beacon now? How much had changed while she was away?
The closer she got to her apartment the more nervous she seemed to get, with Cereby having followed her and with the number she left Ryker she would not be surprised if he had put the pieces together. While Hades could be a bit dumb he wasn't a complete idiot when he put his mind to it.
Handing Cereby one last piece of jerky, Blair nibbled on a donut as she put in her apartments code and walked inside. The first thing she saw would be Hades just standing there. Donut hanging from her mouth she slowly kicked the door closed behind her.
Well.... so it begins...
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 9:49 pm
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES Hades was feeling different things. Anger. Embarrassment. Guilt. Relief. They worked in harmony but each one came and left like the wind. The sight of actually seeing her and getting the confirmation he was looking for was well more than he could ever dreamed about. He didn’t think she ever be back since that day and he honestly had to remind himself that he didn’t need her. Yet, was that not a lie? He should of gotten a scroll by now but he was someone too stubborn to get with the times. He didn’t even have a gun yet. Probably never would. Who was going to say something first? He would look down to see Cereby who was oh so in trouble and she knew it. She knew exactly what she was doing. He would watch as Cereby walked up to Hades and tried rubbing her head against him, wanting pets so she could feel master wasn’t mad at her. It wasn’t working. Hades didn’t budge.
“Cereby, Room. NOW!"
Hearing the statement, she would immediately go to the other room leaving the two alone. Glancing towards the donut then at the outfit she was wearing, he would start to formulate a sentence or two in his head. She looked lovely and probably better than he remembered but she still left. He would move over to the sofa and sit on the arm of it, still looking at her. Something finally coming up. But. should he even say anything? What would truly kill her? Would yelling at her even do anything to her? Would it even exemplify how pissed he was? He rather go about it differently. He just wasn't going to say anything. He looked at her and stared completely in her eyes, before turning away.
"HMPH"
That was the only acknowledgement she was going to get. Turning, he would fall backwards to where he was laying on his back on the couch and he would chill, his legs dangling off the arm of the sofa. Looking towards the ceiling, he was keeping his anger in. he didn't want to say something he regret, but at the same time he wanted her to know how pissed he was at her.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 33 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2019 3:31 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== In silence she waited for him to do something, to say something but he didn't. Hades did the worst thing possible, basically nothing. Even him yelling would have been better than that. Various emotions began to try and pierce through the depths of her soul, but the only one that managed to get through was irritation. He was still the same annoying wannabe god he had ever been! Or so she was leading herself to believe.
How... how dare he! He is ignoring me!? After what he did? A sorry would be nice. A hey Blair I see you alive would be nice. But no, I get a damned hmph! I did nothing wrong.
In truth they were both at fault in different degrees and different reasons. While yes it was true he had said things to have wounded her, it had been her choice to leave. However, could she really be blamed? After all he had basically said he was better off without her? In the heat of that moment she had left in a way to not only punish him but to see if it were true. As much as she did not like admitting it, the two months she had spent apart from him were the worst in her life, even worse than the time she had lived with her 'family'.
Another emotion seeped through... something she did not experience often, something close to 'longing'. He had no way of imagining or knowing how lonely she had been. Their relationship was not at the point he surely would prefer, as she always denied any advance, he was still by all intents and purposes the person with most value in her life. It had taken those two months for her to finally admit such a thing to herself, to stir a certain possible willingness to maybe get closer to him in other ways.
Damn you Hades...
Blair didn't know how long she was standing there in an emotional battle with herself, but the feeling of a single tear trailing down her cheek stirred her back to the situation, and her retaliation had been decided.
He... will... NOT...ignore me!
If he wanted to yell then he could yell. Anything was better than this torture, and he surely knew it. He knew her better than well anyone. Hades was more then aware she did not like getting ignored, and she had never been ignored by him at this level.
Blair's heels clicked on the wooden floor as she took swift semi angry steps towards the couch he lazily laid on to ignore her. Everything she had been holding in her hands when she began to walk was simply dropped on the floor near the entrance. Once close to Hades she positioned herself on top of him, sitting on his lower torso, one leg to each of his sides.
Her original intention was to stare him down and demand in silence he acknowledge her, but now that she was there, being so near him again, her intentions shifted. Her body lowered to lay on his chest, and two words he very rarely ever heard from her escaped her lips in a whisper. "I'm...sorry..."
One thing had become certain, she didn't want to argue or be apart from him again. If she had to apologize for leaving in the first place, then she would. If he was still angry and needed to it out than he could.
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2019 1:04 pm
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES Blair’s exact reaction was the reason he did it. He wanted to attack her as deeply as he could which in the grand scheme of things was selfish and unnerving. Doing it could have made her just leave again and he be right back where he started, but he would prove a point. Would it be one worth proving if she never comes back? A mystery he didn’t want the answer to. What did he expect to happen? He expected her to get angry. He expected her to either start trying to fight him or start yelling at him for ignoring her without any type of remorse on his face. It was a bluff from Hades. His eyes closed made it easy for his face to seem unphased and at ease.
She, left didn’t she? Slid her shoes off and just glided away to the other room? Or out the door? I don’t hear anything. I hear no type of muttering. I hear no type of movement of her hammer. I hear no erratic breathing. Things are way too quiet…. Is this really what I want? Were my words truly correct?
His thoughts made him easily drift off in his mind. A vivid recollection of that day was playing like a rerun playing on the television screen. Standing there before her, both seemingly close to something. Close to breaking through, but no matter how close they got, something always pulled them away. That time, his words. He told her he would be better off without her. He told her specifically that she was bad for him, but what kind of p***k says something so contradicting? He didn’t cause her to kill but he drove her to be more influenced. He took her under his wing. He made her into a little machine of destruction. Or more, allowed her to use her already proven skills to make her some money and a living. So, was she truly bad for him, or was he bad for her?
I ended up letting her go and she came back to me…That had to mean something? Well, this is her place.. Then she started moving forward. The angry clicks of her heels. All accessories dropping violently to the floor. She was pissed, and he was preparing himself for the retaliation. Here she comes…. Probably going to beat my face in
It was the reality he figured that was going to happen, but he was wrong. Being straddled, nothing connected. There was no punch. There was no hammer. There was just an earie ease of tension. The feeling of her hair came onto his chest before the weight of her head came after. His eyes opening when she apologized. A rare set of words that made him feel, divine but oh so humanly with guilt. He should apologize too. This was technically his fault, but the words couldn’t come out from his lips. He just let her lay there, his emotions going on a trip. He really was a horrible person, wasn’t he?
“Blair, don’t leave ever again. I value your presence on the battle field.”
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 34 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2019 4:12 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Such silence between them was a very rare occurrence. Hades and Blair often bickered, joked and teased with one another. Neither one every wanting the last word, but now, this moment, it was one that was not common between them. Her not having something negative or a complaint to say was odd, the same being for him, especially after such a situation that had both of them angry and confused at one another and themselves.
He wasn't fast in responding and although she had been worried his response would be a frustrated one, such a concern soon faded as she could feel his body ease underneath her, his tension slowly dissipating. If he had been upset with her, it was currently now gone. Was there a chance they may exchange words on the subject later? Possibly. Was there a chance that they would perhaps raise their voices? Possibly. Was there a chance that it would easily get resolved and put behind them to never speak of ever again? Very likely.
The moment she had laid on him, her own body and mental stress eased. His contact was... surprisingly comforting. Blair had always been comfortable around him. He had never judged her for who or what she was. Didn't get bothered by what she had a habit of doing. Didn't care if she was unusually violent. Even if he had once said otherwise, it never bothered him. She was free to be who she was around him. No need to hide behind false masks of friendliness. No need to hide her desire to cause people early deaths just because they annoyed her. With him she was free and even encouraged to be what she wanted.
His response, was not one she had exactly hoped to hear, despite it being the truth. His value for her had always been as a partner in combat. It had been their agreement for two years. A 'true' apology would have been preferred but this was Hades she was speaking to after all. Such words were beneath someone like him. Blair also knew better, knew that he had a different way of saying the same message.
"I won't."
Two words. That was all she needed to say. Her hands softly grasping on his hoodies cloth. Her face against his chest. Silence would fall between them again and as it did the realization of how truly exhausted she was would hit her mind and body. Her breathing would slow as she slowly began to drift into a light sleep if he were to remain still and silent.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2019 6:30 am
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES It was obvious that night would hold nothing interesting in regards to drama. There would be no craziness. There would be no argument or yelling. No throwing of tantrums. It was just going to be mostly silence and rest. Tomorrow, was an entirely different story. In fact, there most likely was going to be a dialogue tomorrow but was it going to be positive or negative for them? He honestly did not know.
See the grand issue of it all, as Blair was tired physically Hades was tired mentally. He could not get himself together mentally these days, but was that any fault on her end? Or someone else? He tried the dating scene, didnt last long. Women were annoying when around longer than for a round or two of fun and the expression of feelings always made the experience shitty. He wasn't one to catch feelings. At least, that's the lie he states to himself. Maybe it was becahse he knee no one could gain the deep connection he strived for. But how could he know if he didn't even know what he wanted?
Or did he?
Blair was lying to herself and deep down she had to know it. If not then she truly was shutting him off when it came to his advances or that night did more than intended. He valued Blair as a partner. That was without a doubt. She was awesome on the battlefield and has saved his neck many of times which he could be injured if he was alone. However, he had many times showed her she meant more to him than just a battle partner and all the times it lead to a brick wall. Maybe he wasn't helping. He could of apologized like a normal person. Maybe try push that sentiment again, but how many times mentally can one stand after keep running into that wall. Was he developing his own emotional barrier?
Her words were exactly what he wanted to here and what he wanted to believe. Their intimacy, as she drifted to sleep he for now believed her words to be true but what would he believe tomorrow? Or the next day? An arm would wrap around her, doing his best not to disturb her.
"Just warning. You may get Thotfilis for being so close"
He was obviously teasing as he would too start to drift off to sleep. The night would come and gone, morning hitting like a sledgehammer onto the loft filling it with sunlight. Cereby was out of her room and roaming around. Usually he be up, but Hades wasn't. He was still sleep, but somehow he had two arms wrapped around Blair, a hold tight. Was he having a bad dream? Didn't matter, Cereby was hungry and she was only going give him a few warning licks before she started nibble in him.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 35 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2019 6:15 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== A small smirk curled on her lips at the joke he made, so, he had realized what she had done during his game? Sounded like it had amused him, which was nice. After all it was not the first time she had pulled a stunt like that. With nothing else said between the two it did not take her exhausted body and mind to drift into a deep sleep.
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Morning would arrive. At first it would go unnoticed, but soon enough a ray of bright light hit Blair just in the right spot on her face. Twitching she grumbled softly as her body shifted, not remembering at first where she was, let alone who she was with. The feeling of his arms around her were a big reminder that well, last night was not a dream. She and Hades had actually gone through a somewhat serious moment without arguing, for now at least. Some things were bound to be said eventually.
A faint hue of pink found its way blooming on her cheeks as she looked down at his still out cold form. No! Nope! No blush. Nothing. Get back down there! She did not want hiim to know just how 'vulnerable' such a simple action had made her. She still had her pride but more importantly she was still stubborn.
Just as she was waking up, Cereby was already at Hades trying to get his attention. Moving off of him in a bit of an aggressive move that was bound to wake him up (her intention), she looked down at him. "Will you get your lazy a** up and feed Cereby before she decides to have one of us for breakfast?" Ah... there she was... the usual Blair.
Turning she headed up up the stairs to her 'room' area of the left so she could change clothes. She had no intention of leaving the house today. She really did just want to rest for once. As such, she wanted to be in something a bit more comfortable. Blair loved looking nice and classy, but when she was home, she did enjoy the sensation of comfort. Of course even her comfort clothes still had some style.
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2019 1:29 pm
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES Hmmmm?
Hades was starting to come to. Blair's movements weren't able to wake him up, but the yelling did. Why was she even yelling? This was just something that the little b***h did all the time. Always wanting food first thing in the morning. The warning licks were done. She wanted food and began nibbbling on his arm. Feeling himself being nibble on, he would turn towards Cereby, his eyes opening with a squint before bopping her on the nose.
"Bad girl. Don't nibble on the divine"
Getting up, a yawn would be produced from his lips as he looked over at Cereby and produced food for her. A selection of meats were thrown outside in which Cereby immediately chased after and started snacking on. With the petty tiger out of the way, he would go to his own private area to get dressed as well. It didn't take him long though. All he did was go behind the couch and changed into some sweatpants. His hoodie he normally wore would be draped over the arm of the couch. Shirtless and hungry, he would go into the kitchen to get his own breakfast. He would come away with an energy drink and chocolate muffins. He didn't feel like cooking. With this, he returned to sit onto the sofa, he mind curious. Was they going to talk about it at all? Or pretend that this was just another day and the 2 months didn't occur?
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 36 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2019 7:42 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Blair kept herself from trying to recall the two months and the past night. Things should just return to how they were before. Things were fine then. Both of them were perfectly content. At least that was what they constantly made themselves believe.
As she changed clothing she winced as the wound from a couple weeks ago had yet to fully heal. It no longer required bandages but the scar was going to remain. It wasn't so bad at the moment, just tenderness in the muscle and fat in the surrounding area. She didn't think much of the wound. While she would prefer to not have scars, she loved her skin being a state of perfection, it was a reminder that she conquered her past. So in a way it brought her some form of pride.
Once dressed she headed back down from the room to the main floor of the loft meeting up with Hades in the kitchen. Her attire was simple, one that gave clear indication that she had no intention of doing anything except relax that day. What was she wearing? Basic jean short shorts and a tank top. When getting food herself as well in the kitchen hades was sure to notice a couple new things about her, a tattoo on her thigh and if observed carefully the scar on her stomach.
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2019 3:13 pm
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES Hmmmm? Hade’s comfort of going and just chilling on the couch with breakfast was interrupted by the appearance of Blair into the kitchen. Silence was between them. There was a moment that he would look over to Blair and just stare for a moment. It was nothing out of the ordinary with the two. Hades generally does such things, but this was a different situation as he ended up looking at her and instead of admiration, annoyance with borderline worry came over him. He just didn’t know which one he wanted to bring up. Would he seem jealous if he brought up the tramp stamp? That would mean he was assuming and that could be a bad one. At the same time, what if he brought up the scar first? Either way, it was going to be bad. He didn’t want a confrontation, but his actions contradicted such.
“Seems 2 months can really change a person. Sucks such flawless skin and perfection because wasted to such whorish actions…but, I don’t’ know honestly what’s burning me up more? That your perfection is ruined or that the possibility that the hands of another have tainted you?” That’s right, he was going with the assumption, but even if his accusation comes up to being true wouldn’t that be the pot calling the kettle black since he was a person who flirted with everyone?! He just proved it yesterday did he not? “Even if some unworthy person was graced with your presence and beauty, the fact I truly not going to be able to get over is that scar you possess. Don’t tell me that occurred on that little mission you went on after our fight. I told you not to go by yourself…You lucky that’s the only thing that happened” He put down his half-eaten muffin and folded his arms. This was better. He could have ignored her, and it be a whole bigger issue, but he gave in. Whether it was for her sake or his, who knew?
The mixture of annoyance and worry was on his face, the petty Cereby was already assuming the position of leaving the two to their own devices. His mind already was cursing at Hade’s words because this was not a tenderly way of going about this. In fact, his words probably were going to make the words a lot more harsh than intended. Still, this was the mountain he wanted to die on and it either occur now or occur later. Best it occurred now.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 37 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2019 7:43 am
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== ßℓąιя ☠ ωιgнт==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== As silence fell between them, a silence she was ignoring as she opened the fridge looking for some of the items she had bought the night before. Finding the drinkable yogurt she opened it and began to drink as Hades finally spoke. Closing the fridge door with a nudge from her hip, she kept her gaze on him as she slowly sipped the liquid allowing him to speak his mind. While there were various things she could stop and correct him right then and there she decided to see what else he had more to say.
Of course the first item on the list to bring up was the tattoo, or as he preferred to call it a tramp stamp? Of course she could have put it in an even more adequate place for such a comment, but was it jealousy in his voice? Jealousy over what exactly? They were never an item? Not for lack of trying on his part, but she was not interested in something between for various reasons which in her mind were all quite logical and reasonable. The main one being that it would no doubt spoil the working relationship they have... or would had be a better term? There were still a few things that were not feeling the same, would that be for better or worse? Only time would tell.
The only response she would give him in regards to her tattoo was a roll of her eye. It had been of her own doing, a personal reminder, just like the next topic on his list, her scar. Finishing the small bottle of yogurt she set it down on the counter, arms crossing under her chest as she leaned against the fridge. It was time for her to finally speak up.
"The scar is recent. Has nothing to do with that mission. Or any of the others I took up while away," why did she have to emphasize that there had been other missions? Was it to make him aware that he wasn't all that needed? That was a lie, but she was still in a bit of a mood with him. "This is from dealing with some personal matters." Her eyes locked with his wondering if he would get it from just those words, however, knowing him like she did, he probably needed a bit more information. Standing up straight, no longer leaning against the fridge, she raised her shoulders and arms with a shrug as if what she was about to say was not that big a deal. "Paid a visit to my past."
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Posted: Mon Sep 09, 2019 10:11 pm
Villain??? Loner???: No AffiliationZane JR: HADES Hmmmm? What she meant by that? He didn't feel no type of way. He wasn't needed? She did missions on her own. Big deal. He was solo before so just meant he taught her well. Or something. Of course the Narcissistic god was going to take credit for that. Still, why was there jealousy in his tone. There was a lot going through his head that he couldn't possibly figure out right now. Instead, he would just listen to her words. Her response, brought a curious glint of his eyes towards her . One that made him completely focused, not on her body for once but actually on her demeanor. Did she really? Did she really do it? She acted like it was no big deal. In a sense, to him it wasn't, but he never thought she was able to get rid of her past like that. He caught the hint, but her additional hint was more than enough to confirm it. "So, you actually put your demons to rest for good?" He questioned simply without seeming to add any more interest or additional statements to what he had learned. There was no point now.
He learned what he needed to learn, but there was many things that didn't change and always seemed to stay the same with them two and if he wanted to be honest with himself it was a great annoyance, but he wasn't going to bring it up. Putting his hands in his pockets, he looked to notice that the mission they were suppose to be doing probably wasn't going to get done. He wasn't going bring it up. Instead, he was going to relax and act like Blair being in his presence was not going to be mentally scarring for the both of them. Heading towards the couch, he would go and hop on it, thinking about just resting for rest of day. He wasn't going engage into more conversation. without being baited into it. He already let out too much that was in his mind. How ungodlike!!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Theme Song: Off Deez by JID Ft. J Cole. Amount of Sinners(Post Count): 38 Emperor's Awakening: Inactive Semblance: Emperor's Eye Bloody Armor: Inactive Staff: Inactive
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2020 1:16 am
----- Different Scenario ~ After Alpha Mission -----
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2020 1:27 am
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The first thing Blair did when arriving to her loft was removing the attire she had worn doing the mission. The hat came off along with its fake fox ears. With Apex’s arrival she had been glad to wear a disguise. Her appearance would still be a mystery as well as her race. Hat tossed onto the kitchen counter as she wandered through the door she made her way up the stairs to her open bedroom to resume taking off the rest. Sadly she did not stick just to that action, no, it was time for her to finally speak.
”I hope it was worth it. Your outing before the mission,” her voice was sharp like a knife, slicing into the silence. Blair did this knowing full well it would elicit a very specific response from him. ”I guess your work morals changed in two months.” Did he no longer think of her as a partner? Did he just not want to be around her anymore? She should have just left with those words but no she was going to say what she had to say, for better or for worse. ”If you are done working with me just say it rather than leaving me hanging.” She turned to face him just as she neared the bottom of the staircase. It would seem she wasn’t too desperate to get the outfit off. Arms crossed under her chest as she leaned against the railing to take whatever reply he had at her. If he were to yell then so be it.
Why is everything with him always difficult…. The moment her words had left her mouth she had regretted her tone. How were things going to change if all she did was resort to the same reactions. If their dance steps never dared cross into unknown territory. Will he pick up…. I am referring to more than just the mission?... Her words held double meaning, sadly, given his state, she would not be surprised if they went over his head. Then again, perhaps she shouldn’t speak in riddles in the first place with him. Neither of them were apparently good at picking the other’s “hints”... or at least… not wanting to admit they did.
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