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6/15/2016 7:49:42 PM
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[i]"I guess we are like family at this point... Brother sister, father daughter. We aren't together if that's what you are thinking..."[/i]
[b]Lucien plops down onto the ground, landing with a thud and hanging his head. He seemed tired but, his voice said otherwise.[/b]
[i]"Besides... I'd probably wake up one day without my organs if we were lovers."[/i]
[i]"Probably."[/i]
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"Sounds... Interesting." [b]Blink suddenly turns around.[/b] "Well. Do you guys need a safe haven of some sort? I've made a claim somewhere near here."
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[i]"I doubt it... I can sleep anywhere."[/i] [i]"I don't need sleep."[/i] [b]Lea's gaze remains narrowed and uneasy... Comparatively, Lucien seems carefree and almost aloof.[/b]
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"You do realize that I didn't mean sleep, right? Do you know how many things out there could vaporize you by thinking too hard? A lot. Now, do want protection, or not?"
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[i]"Fine. If only to humor you."[/i] [b]Lea remarks, this time leading her companion.[/b]
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"Lady, it'd make my damned day knowing I at least postponed two people's deaths. Now come on." [b]He begins to walk further down the street. One of his swords begins to glow with a deep maroon light. He snaps his fingers, and it goes away.[/b] "I wish I didn't have to constantly monitor these swords. It's that, or they destroy me. So, how much do you guys remember of your pasts? Is it all gone, like mine? Or is it still intact?"
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[i]"I remember my past perfectly."[/i] [i]"Same here."[/i] [i]"The only shit I can't remember is getting here."[/i] [b]They follow, Lucien looking around and not really paying attention, and Lea seems only half-interested.[/b]
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"Good for you guys then. We're almost there."
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[b]The two throw a glance at each other and follow in silence.[/b]
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[b]The eventually reach a little hole in one of the walls, and it leads into a large room. The room has several weapons, beds, packs of food, and assorted gadgets. He walks to the middle of the room, and turns to Lucien and Lea.[/b] "Welcome to my abode."
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[i]"Cozy..."[/i] [b]Lea muses as Lucien walks in a plops down on the floor.[/b] [i]"I like it... Then again, I can sleep anytime, anywhere."[/i]
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"Take whatever you please. Doesn't matter to me." [b]He walks a little to the far end of the room, and trips, falling right on top of a pile of swords. He gets back up, but has three swords sticking out of his chest, and has an arm missing. Black liquid pours from the cut limb.[/b] "Well... I seem to have been... Disarmed!" [b]He unsheathes a glowing green sword, and impales himself. His arm grows back, armor and all. He sheathes the sword, then pulls the other swords out of his chest, and the wounds heal, again with armor.[/b]
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[b]Lucien watches intently, while Lea doesn't, seemingly uncaring. Though, it seemed like Lucien was waning off, so there wasn't a good chance he was paying attention... His head eventually lowers and his breathing slows. Lea lets out a sigh and rolls her eyes. The big man was lazy as hell...[/b] [i]"And then there were two."[/i]
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"Well, I actually am not able to sleep, so, unless you'd like to talk, it's gonna be boring for us both."
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[i]"Yeah... No. I'll let Lucien sleep, I'm gonna continue exploring."[/i] [b]She says, pushing back her hair. She wasn't incredibly big, and she wasn't exactly wearing much armor... Or anything at all... But she seemed confident enough, especially without Lucien. There was more to her than surface level.[/b]
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"Till I know what you're capable of, I can't let you leave alone."
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[i]"Fine, then follow."[/i] [b]She turns and makes her way back outside, not waiting for the tall being.[/b]
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[b]He follows her, wiping some of his own blood off of his chest.[/b]
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[i]"Can you fly...?"[/i] [b]She asks as she pads down the road, her body moving with grace and lithe beauty, the perfect silhouette, unnatural even...[/b]
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"Not exactly fly, but I can move through air."
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[i]"Eh. Whatever."[/i] [b]Suddenly, two massive black wings explode from her back and shoots off into the air, landing on a tall, derelict building not too far away.[/b]
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[b]Blink simply just seems to appear up there.[/b] "Looking for anything specific?"
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[i]"A way off."[/i] [b]She says simply, the wings folding back into her body.[/b]
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"There isn't one."
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[i]"Okay, Mr. Pessimism. I'm sure Lucien needs some help getting up. And I never asked for your 'protection'. If anything I should be following you until I know what your capable of."[/i] [b]She responds dryly, seemingly frustrated with the stranger. She wasn't one for company...[/b]
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"I'm not being pessimistic. There is actually no way off. And also, while I've been here, I've killed countless Deamons just to live. Deamons are not pushovers."
