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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/5/2017 5:53:03 PM
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"Ooh! A dinner date sounds nice. Should I dress up more or is it more casual?"
Traci was thinking of this as a date whether or not Freya was, having never really just gone to dinner with someone for no reason.
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"Aha.. casual will work. According to my sister, I should.. loosen up, more. Do you have any food ideas, perhaps? The customs of this place are much too foreign to me, so I'd prefer to learn of it in any manner that I can."
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"How about you and I get some pizza, Freyfrey? We can get as loose as you like." Traci gave Freya a quick hug. "Just wanna have fun with you."
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[i]Freya would, finally, head into the hug in her own. Her arms bounded around Traci tightly, a cute breath leaving her mouth while she would smile to herself.[/i] "I would be fine with that, yes. Though.. what is a pizza, may I ask?"
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"It's like, the best thing ever! You'll love it! Come on!" Traci grabbed Freya's hand and began to lead her to a nearby pizzeria. "It's awesome! Like you!"
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"I've never found myself to "awesome".." [i]Freya would spend a few moments reading the gleaming "Pizzeria" sign, the words spoken on her lips.[/i] "Pizz.. Pizzer.. Pizzeria. Weird.."
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"Come on in!" Traci held the door for Freya and led her to a booth, but instead of sitting on the other side of the table she sat up against Freya. Their shoulders were touching and Traci was smiling at her new friend. "This'll be great."
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"Traci, this just came up, but.. all about the murder stuff. Can you.. maybe chill it out a little? Just for me, please. Because if you start hurting innocent people, I can't help you, and then you'll never feel.. better."
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"Uhh...y-yeah....You know I don't try to find people to murder, right? I-I just do...I'm sorry. I'll try to keep myself under control, but...Charles White. If that man wishes for me to kill someone I have no free will. They must die by my hand." Traci got a tad sat at the mentioning of her murdering, seeming to be rather normal at the moment.
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[i]Freya would be a little silent, before her arm would wrap around Traci's body. She held up her finger comedically towards Traci's chin, while a seemingly serious expression took over.[/i] "Then we ought to tell "Charles White" that he should fuсk off. Now, this pizza stuff.. what about it? We should think about that. Then.. we'll hang around for a bit. See what you love. See what I love."
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"...." Traci stared in confusion at Freya for a minute. "Whaaaat?! Freyfrey, we just go up and order....You know what? I'll go order by myself. You just sit here." Traci got up and went to the counter.
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"Go up and.. order?" [i]Freya stared in utmost confusion. Usually, people just.. brought food. She leaned back, watching Traci and hoping that she didn't break out in a spree of stabs and slashes.[/i]
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Freya could see Traci form a knife in her hand behind her back as if about to stab the poor cashier in the throat, but after a few twirls of the knife it vanished and Traci sat back down beside Freya with a smile. "We'll have some yummy pizza in just a few minutes, Freyfrey!"
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"...Traci.." [i]Freya had gone pale, watching that knife form, yet sighed in relief as she casted it aside. For a moment or so, her heart had skipped a beat, while she slowly rose up before sitting back down as Traci would return, as cheerful as ever.[/i] "Alright.. thank you. So.. what do you do for fun then, Traci?"
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"I play a few instruments, party, hug people, make new friends, explore, kill, show off my body, pleasure myself, pleasure others, pleasure myself in public, pleasure others in public, murder, sharpen weapons, train, exercise, ummm....and read?" Traci shrugged, having finished listing off what she does.
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"P-Pleasure others? Traci, I.. well, I sorta want this relationship to.. work out. You can still.. plеаsure yourself. In private. But if you keep "pleasuring" everyone around here.. people will say nasty things about you and me. And then, bad things will happen. Because.. well, I do like you. Not just your body, or your athletics, but well.. who you are. You're actually sorta.. sweet to me. In a way. So please, as my first wish, I suppose - can you keep the pleasuring to.. yourself? And, well um.. maybe me." [i]Freya would blush a little, at the end, as she would then lean her head upon Traci's shoulder.[/i]
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"I-I...." Traci blushed and looked at Freya in confusion. No one had done this before. Someone wanted her as more than just a weapon or for pleasure? Traci's head was filled with loads of thoughts and she wasn't sure how she was feeling. It was all so confusing.... "Sure, Freya. I-I'll do that." Her voice was calm for once, without her normal hyper active and fast voice.
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"...Thanks. Seriously, that.. means a lot to me, I suppose. I've usually kept to keeping things like that unmentioned, only for them to blow up in chaos." [i]Freya would let out a soft sigh, her head still leaning onto Traci silently. After a few seconds, she brought herself up, now smiling a little to herself. Though she would take to changing the topic.[/i] "So, this pizza stuff.. what's in it? Or on it, judging by some of the pictures."
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Traci smiled a bit wider and shrugged, her voice retaining the calmer tone. "That depends really, Freya. There are a ton of different toppings and ways to make it. I just got us half plain and half meat lover's. I thought you may enjoy all the meat they'd put on, but just in case got some plain."
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"I suppose that it depends on the meat itself. It isn't like a steak type of meat, could it be? As in, beef?" [i]The topic of pizza had actually drawn Freya into a different personality, a simple curiosity now taking over Traci's fellow redhead, with the Trayven commander's eyes simply darting towards Traci as she listened.. then nearby pizzas.. then Traci again. She smiled a little as well, shrugging to herself.[/i] "...I think I understand pizza. Only a little, I'll have to properly try it sook enough."
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"Uhh...no? There's peperroni and umm...I dunno. I've never actually had it myself." Traci nervously laughed and smiled. "Maybe we'll like it though?" The pizza was delivered shortly after, a server placing the full pie on their table.
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"I suppose that I'll enjoy it.." [i]With that, Freya would take a slice in both of her hands, taking a small bit. Her face would light up with a sudden satisfaction, a cute[/i] "Mm...!" [i]of a murmur sounding from her mouth, before she finished the small bite.[/i] "That's.. really good.."
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Traci couldn't help smiling at the cute sound Freya made and giggled before taking her own slice to eat. "I'm glad you enjoy it, Freya. Pizza has always been a favorite of mine."
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"It's just so.. colorful. W-We should do this a lot more.. my lady." [i]My lady. She said that with a more romantic tone, smiling at Traci. With that, she would lean in close, planting a soft kiss on the side of Traci's cheek. She blushed a little, looking away quickly.[/i] "That's the first time that I've.. y'know, kissed. Not a true kiss, but.."
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"Oh...?" Traci got a little red in the face as well from the sudden kiss on the cheek. "Well..." She leaned over and placed her own kiss on Freya's neck. "You're so adorable, Freya. I wish I was as innocent as you again..."
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"I'm not.. innocent, my lady. Well, in one manner, I am. In another, not so much." [i]Freya sighed, her face flushing brightly as she ate, before she finished eating her second piece. After a clearing drink, she would speak once more.[/i] "I've killed plenty of people in the field of battle, so I'm not.. entirely innocent."
