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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/4/2017 4:37:39 AM
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[b][u]"...Not exactly straight, though."[/u][/b] [i]Out of all the terms that Octavia knew - she knew the whole straight/gäy/lesbo/bi stuff.[/i]
[b][u]"But yeah, go ahead."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Go ahead? Was that an invite? Because I will."[/i]
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[i]For a moment, Octavia chuckled calmly, her hands delving into her pockets.[/i] [b][u]"I guess it is an invitation. By the way...I don't think that I caught your name. Sorry, just...curious."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Jessica Williams, most just call me Jess though. You are..?"[/i]
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[b][u]"Octavia Courter Coram, of the Peaks. Unusually long name, I know...I usually go by Octa to the civilians, or Courter."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Holy shit Octavia's a beautiful name how the -blam!- haven't I heard it before." [/i]
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[b][u]"...You're screwing with me."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia muttered in a calm demeanor. [/i] [b][u]"I heavily doubt that you like the name "Octavia". It's hard to believe you, after what you said.."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Firstly, not yet, that's later. Secondly, I'm serious - The name us genuinely beautiful." [/i]
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[b][u]"Oh. Thanks, I guess.. I guess this is when I say that I love the name Jessica?"[/u][/b] [i]Octavia joked, although she didn't fully trust Jess. Yet, anyhow.[/i]
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[i]"Thank you, it's common but still nice," Jessica said with a polite bow to Octa. "So, Octa, what exactly do you do in your free time?" [/i]
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[b][u]"Other than the vigilante/merc life? Not much at all. I don't have much free time at all to do the things that I'd love to, so...yeah."[/u][/b]
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[i]"What's got you so busy?"[/i]
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[b][u]"Training, having to be a damn hero all the time, Olythran - some other things. Nothing much.. What do you do, if anything?"[/u][/b]
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[i]"Do you honestly want to know?" [/i]
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[u][b]"I wouldn't mind hearing, really."[/b][/u]
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[i]"Honestly being social, being with people, and being... Intimate, are good passtimes. And none of that rough shit - Actual compassion."[/i]
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[b][u]"Compassionate.."[/u][/b] [i]At the thought of it, Octa smiled a little. While Jess was manipulative - she had already begun to like her a little.[/i] [b][u]"I don't find any issues with any of those, really. Guess you could add kicking a knight's ass to that list, too."[/u][/b]
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[i]"Only on Tuesdays."[/i]
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[b][u]"Only Tuesday? Interesting. How much farther until we reach the healing station?"[/u][/b]
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[i]"Firstly, I'm joking. Secondly, here we are." The duo had gone to the nearest hospital of Dojoville, Saint Lauren's Medical Centre, up by a little almost Italian neighbourhood. [/i]
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[i]Octavia studied the medical building for a moment or two, before she replied. She was clearly interested in it. [/i] [b][u]"So something within this building will be capable of healing your eye and my shoulder? That's...well, fantastic."[/u][/b] [i]She muttered, holding the door open for Jessica.[/i]
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[i]"No, I'm getting an eyepatch and talking to my local prosthetic dealer. Your shoulder though, yeah." [/i]
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[b][u]"Right, right.."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia muttered, surveying the inside of the center carefully. She was primarily investigating it for whatever would heal her in general.[/i]
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[i]"So uh... This is the part where you go in and I leave."[/i]
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[b][u]"...I...Fine. See you around."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia sighed, before heading in to her healed.[/i] ((Fin?))
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[spoiler]Your choice. I can have Jess swing back 'round as Octavia's exiting? [/spoiler]
