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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2013 19:29:03 GMT -8
I nodded silently, Puck was so much more complicated than that... but no time to try to the say all that now.
"Without getting to deep, yeah"
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 10, 2013 19:38:25 GMT -8
Mistia continued to soothe him with a small smile
Alright, alright... we can talk later, where am I to sleep?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2013 19:41:16 GMT -8
Standing up i pat the bed
"You sleep here, i will make use of the crew bunks below"
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 20, 2013 11:43:31 GMT -8
Mistia seemed surprised. A bed? How grand. It was softer than one she had gotten back on Brentaal had been little more than a pallet on the ground.
Really?
She looked down at the bed and then back up at him, smiling sweetly
Thank you.....
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2013 12:59:43 GMT -8
"It is not a problem"
Well i had one problem, i wanted to sleep in the bed with her… but i was getting ahead of myself. more than anything I wanted her to feel comfortable around me. so as i could i helped her as i got read for bed, making sure that i did not invade her privacy where i had no right to. as she climbed into bed, i tucked her in to the center of the king sized bed much like my vague memories of what happened crossing dimensions.
"Sleep well, i will be here with you till you fall asleep."
giving her my promise that i would not leave until she was sound asleep, i sat next to her, covers separating out forms from touching. with a kiss on the forehead, i began to sing a simple lullaby.
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 20, 2013 13:24:05 GMT -8
Borrowing one of his shirts and blushing as it hung four sizes too large on her, and she crawled into the bed letting him tuck her in. After only a few minutes of listening to his soft voice and breathing, Mistia was asleep. It had been a long time since she had slept so deeply or peacefully
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2013 15:42:11 GMT -8
I finished the verse i was on before realizing that Myst was asleep. giving her a quick kiss on the forehead i moved to leave finding that i was held in place by some force. now, whether that force was Mist's hand on my wrist or something else, i could not bring myself to leave the bed, so with my free hand i manipulated another blanket to cover me and then Laying next to Mistia, i slowly let my eyes droop, and was out like a light shortly after
<<Good night Mist. sweet dreams>>
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 25, 2013 18:44:53 GMT -8
Early morning found Mistia curled up against Diamonte, her body molded to his as she slept soundly, her arm draped over his stomach. Deep in sleep, she dreamt of her parents, of being chased, and of the necklace that Diamonte had given her. Every scene melting into another swiftly as it had come. As the dreams turned darker, Mistia's arm flexed and she pulled herself tighter to him
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2013 19:06:07 GMT -8
It was 5 AM when i woke up to find myself nearly choked to death by the sweet woman laying next to him. In a matter of ways i could sense that she was having bad dreams. Calmly i wrapped one arm around her and gently stroked her hair as i sung to her another melody, this one to promote peace and relaxation in the mind.
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 25, 2013 19:12:20 GMT -8
Mistia woke with a start and cried out, still trapped in whatever nightmare that she had been seeing, she thrashed and became tangled in the sheets before bolting upright. Her eyes wild as she looked all around the room, trying to find the phantom that haunted her dreams.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2013 19:19:23 GMT -8
Since i was in bed with the beauty, summarily wrapped, i was shaken into a state of hyper-awakedness and jolted upright as Mist woke up. suddenly my instinct took over and i hugged the woman in such a way that i gently pulled her toward my chest
"Shhh... its alright I'm here"
I stroked her hair until she could calm down and tell me what was wrong
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 25, 2013 19:27:56 GMT -8
After a moment of uncontrollable shaking, Mistia melted back into his arms and shook her head slowly.
A dream.... just a dream....
She turned and hid her face against his shoulder for a few moments more
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2013 19:35:04 GMT -8
<<rest your eyes, let peaceful dreams fill you>>
As i momentarily slip out of her embrace, I make a notion that i would be right back. What i was going to do was to make her a little bit of breakfast in bed. By grabbing a good cut of steak, and putting around it Eggs, bacon, Sausage, Toast, Fruit, Juice, Milk, and cereal i smile at my creation and bring the tray back into the chamber and set before Mist.
"ok, time to sit up, breakfast is here."
i smile as i place the tray before her, allowing her to have her fill of breakfast. But at the same time i peaked curiosity. I knew she had some command over the force, but to what extent.
<<it is rude to talk with your mouth ful... can you hear me if we communicate like this?>>
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Jul 26, 2013 13:13:54 GMT -8
Mistia's eyes lit up at the sight of all the food, disbelieving that it could all be for her. Hearing his voice in her head, she jumped and looked up at him confused
What was that?!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2013 13:42:51 GMT -8
I smiled in a Daze of emotionI smiled gently as Myst wondered just how i was able to speak to her through my mind. she could here it, now the question was whether or not she could use the language. smiling at her i explained telepathy to her with demonstration aides of marshmallow. but, from briefly touching her mind, i felt the shiver she felt from her dreams last night.
"Myst… what has you scared?"
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Aug 1, 2013 12:27:10 GMT -8
She ate as he spoke, listening intently to his explanation of what she had just witnessed. Moments passed before she could answer about her dream
Just-.... I'm not scared... it was only a dream
<<Why me... my parents- they suffered... why me, why not them?>>
Unknown to her, Mistia spoke through the force what she had thought was a private thought
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2013 8:40:34 GMT -8
I listened, and a tear came to my right eye… It made me so excited to see the force flowed so fluently through Myst. for the moment i took the tray and set it aside so that i could wrap my arms around this beautiful woman and cuddle her Comfortingly. Then, tenderly i lifted her chin and kissed her
<<I do not know if you meant to or not… but you spoke to me through your thoughts… the force is with you>>
Then, something happened that I did not want to happen. i felt a searing pain around my Right eye. breaking the kiss i moved backwards, hands covering my eye.
"OOOW… Ow.. owowowowoww"
The pain i felt was something that should not exist… existing within this realm of temporal reality. when the pain subsided however… i was left with a blue scar around my right eye. I no longer could feel the sensations that would come when i tried to sense someone's aura… whatever had just happened, I was now cut of from the ocular powers that were my heritage.
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Post by Mistia Atsumi on Aug 25, 2013 19:51:37 GMT -8
Mistia found herself throwing the tray to the floor as she went to him, her hands finding his arm gently as she looked upon him in worry
What is wrong!?
Her eyes searched his face, as if that could give her some clue as to his ailments
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2013 18:41:31 GMT -8
I held mist close for a moment.
"I….I broke a rule."
I moved Mistia back, and uncovered my right eye, letting her see the blue mark that Had there been a place for me in the royal Lineage, the blue pigmentation would disqualify me.
"My people… the Instramtans have been around for longer than you could quite realize. My people's history starts out as far back as the days before the cold war, as a Cult. A man named Loranos desired life outside of a war like state, and through his words gained followers until there was a colony of Pilgrims looking for a respite from the oncoming war."
I knew that with every bit that i revealed i risked losing Mistia in fear of some insanity. but i had to be honest.
" Like all pilgrims, Instramtans were not welcome anywhere they went. so they traveled for 5 months and 28 days till they were as far away from "Civilization" as they could. They used all their ingenuity to Build an artificial planet. they wanted to live out their days from there away from violence. But their dreams were crushed on the day that the Aing-Tii monks learned how to flow walk."
I paused for a moment.
"Legend says that that evening a magnetic disturbance, an Aurora, occurred in the upper thermosphere that forever altered Those of the planet. although the generation that endured the change lived as normal being, the next generation began to receive gifts of life beyond death. some received gifts of prophecy, and nearly every child received the gift of the force. The new instramtans were defended against illnesses that had plagued their ancestors. But when a new Instramtan was born, the parents would gain blue pigments upon their skin preventing them from utilizing the special powers that were granted to them. My people swore that they would only use these powers to protect, on fear that they would receive Blue pigment if they used this for their own ends… so for centuries the Instramtans maintained themselves from the others, only appearing in the background if someone attempted to flow walk with the malcontent of altering time, even the slightest."
A tear dropped from my right eye, leaving a trail of pink skin from the duct till the edge of my mark… but as the saline evaporated… the blue pigment returned.
"I am not completely blue.. but, i did something that was outside of the rules. and this blue mark is my punishment."
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Post by Iilena Dom on Sept 17, 2013 11:19:37 GMT -8
Her eyes scanned the restaurant with a sharpness, looking at each face that entered with a searching gaze...yet to most outsiders she would look for all the world like a young girl sitting bored and daydreaming at a table. In her photographic memory was an image handed to her by her contact in an alleyway in Coruscant, of a greasy looking man, squeezed into a suit far too small for his bloated body with a glamorous young woman next to him. She remembered the lecherous smile on the mans face, and the pained look in the young girls eyes. A apparent case of a young girl being taken in by a man far older than she was in some hope of security, however if Iilena's sources were correct what she found instead was pain and abuse. She shifted slightly, crossing her left leg over her right as she continued watching the door.
Finally after what seemed like hours of waiting he walked in, his thinning grey hair looking damp and stringy in the humid night air. Game on. Her eyes met his for a split second, as if just by accident before she placed a pouty look on her features and looked away. In her peripheral vision she saw her target move to the bar, and order a drink. Seconds later a waiter was at her table with a clear alcoholic beverage, telling her it was compliments of the man at the end of the bar. Her eyes dragged up and, as expected, saw it was the greasy man. He raised his glass to her, and in an unspoken acknowledgment and acceptance of his advance she raised hers. As she sipped she watched him over the rim of the glass as he approached. His sweaty odor and heavy breathing reached her nose and ears before he did, squeezing into the chair across from her he gave her a predatory smile.
"So, whats a pretty young thing like you doing eating alone?"
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