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onepassingnight2012-10-24 08:06 pm
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We need to work deeper
Mercury is in a vast, open room made of marble with elegantly carved pillars and supports, that all could have come from a temple in ancient Greece. But instead of an altar, pride of place is given to a massive supercomputer. The terminal and viewscreens take up the entire far wall, where she gives them her full attention.
Her eyes barely move as she studies the computer intently, scrolling through lines of code and occasionally taking down notes. There! She sees exactly how to fix that problem now, one that's been nagging at her for what seems like weeks. But after long enough, her head starts to droop over the console and the words on the screen blur into her thoughts, and then into darkness as she falls asleep.
Ami wakes with a start. Nighttime shadows remind her of how long she's been sitting in this chair, with a can of tea leaves and a hot cup of strongly brewed tea to keep her company while she works through the long hours. The marble hall becomes a comfortable room, modern and spacious, with heavily-laden bookshelves and tropical fish. The massive supercomputer is none other than her laptop. With a pang of irritation, she realizes she can't remember the answer that was so clear a moment ago in her dream. She sits up straight, and goes back to her task right away.
Her eyes barely move as she studies the computer intently, scrolling through lines of code and occasionally taking down notes...
(ooc: since it's a dream in a dream, people can feel free to choose which to catch her at/flit through both)
Her eyes barely move as she studies the computer intently, scrolling through lines of code and occasionally taking down notes. There! She sees exactly how to fix that problem now, one that's been nagging at her for what seems like weeks. But after long enough, her head starts to droop over the console and the words on the screen blur into her thoughts, and then into darkness as she falls asleep.
Ami wakes with a start. Nighttime shadows remind her of how long she's been sitting in this chair, with a can of tea leaves and a hot cup of strongly brewed tea to keep her company while she works through the long hours. The marble hall becomes a comfortable room, modern and spacious, with heavily-laden bookshelves and tropical fish. The massive supercomputer is none other than her laptop. With a pang of irritation, she realizes she can't remember the answer that was so clear a moment ago in her dream. She sits up straight, and goes back to her task right away.
Her eyes barely move as she studies the computer intently, scrolling through lines of code and occasionally taking down notes...
(ooc: since it's a dream in a dream, people can feel free to choose which to catch her at/flit through both)
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"For the time being," she said finally, "I want to be on this lake with you."
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THat being the case, he eased again, pulling her just a bit closer now that he was given permission to in a sense. Although this wasn't exactly his definition of a good time, he enjoyed the peace and calm. Even the cold seemed to be in good taste. He leaned on her, eyes closing.
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It was alright like this.
"You said you want to be here with me, too," she observed as she glanced upward at the sky. "Why is it?"
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There came his bluntness. He didn't even hesitate to respond, it came out so fluidly he was surprised.
"I don't like people. I never really feel comfortable. You're different. Even when you're angry or being annoying, it's not that bad." And he chuckled at that. He sure did enjoy insulting her in the past.
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The current of the lake was still and calm, and the boat barely dipped with the tiny wavelets.
"Maybe it's because I'm not the same as most people, and neither are you." They both understood what it was like to be outside.
"However," she added, "you should say those things, if you think them." It wasn't always obvious. Not to her.
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Whether she said she liked him or not, Kanda wasn't going to to demand it all in words. A kiss wasn't just a kiss. It was a lot more. He turned his head and burrowed into the side of her neck.
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"I don't know how to say sweet words," she told Kanda. Perhaps it said something, at least, to notice she didn't tell him to move.
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"Then don't tell me," he started, lifting his head and instead reached to turn her face towards him. "Show me. It's easier, right? If you want to be with me, be with me. If you want to tell me something sweet, then you can just kiss me." Because like hell he was going to be raking his head all the time for something 'sweet' to say.
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"I'll remember that," she told him. They were very close, just as he said kiss me, and she found herself thinking of it, here, in the middle of the lake, on this boat. Appropriate.
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"We need some practice." He muttered before leaning in the rest of the way and meeting his lips with hers.
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Light touches, experimental, gave way to something deeper and hungrier, as if, if she couldn't be sure what tomorrow would bring, she'd have her fill of what she wanted today.
How strange that a part of her could still want to experience something like this.
SORRY I'M LATE
cute bushes. well-trimmed bushes. innocent little bushes. they may have rustles from time to time, but it was the wind, right?
nnnnnnnnnope.
there's an excited squeal that has a tone of having been repressed as long as possible, but grew too big for restraint. it's long and loud, and devolves into shrieking as a certain blonde trips and tumbles out of those lovely little bushes.]
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And then he heard that weird sound. A shriek.]
What the- [Was someone in trouble? He pulled away from Ami for a moment.] Did you hear that?
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and the unmistakable blond hair, and the voice behind that squeal. Her eyes narrow as she draws a very different conclusion. Someone is not in trouble. Someone is sneaking around.]
Who's there?
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uh
no point in trying to play it off as an accident
so though wide-eyed, Mina attempts a strange smile from the vantage point of being flat on the ground with leaves in her hair]
Hiiiiiiii.
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[What the hell was she doing there. How long had she been there! He shoved Ami off of him and leaned over the boat.]
Get lost, annoying woman! What the hell do you think you're doing, Minako!
[This ain't no peep-show!]
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Just what are you trying to pull? [Yes, anger will dispel the embarrassment. It will.]
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I'm making sure darling Ami's very first date goes as perfectly as it should! Recording it for posterior! She's all grown up and flying off to bright new horizons!
[clasping her hands in front of her face, Mina puts on an exaggerated expression and air of being moved to tears, and clearly fakes a choked voice:]
I'm so proud!
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That's none of your business, you shouldn't be eavesdropping!
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A girl who mistakes her words, and a senshi, shouldn't be trying to ridicule her. She smiles brightly, falsely, and something glitters in her too-dark eyes.]
Since you had to come alone instead, Venus, I'll give you some advice, if you want!
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PFFFHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAHAHAHAAHAHA.
oh god her sides hurt]
Honey-- Ami, no. It's too much. I can't.
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What did you expect from a whore, Ami. You can't teach women like her. If she knows any better she'll get lost.
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hurtangry over Mina making a mockery of her.Ami consciously makes sure her smile doesn't drop; but instead of intervening, she simply lets the other two argue. And she watches it, to all appearances interested and amused.]