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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/29/2018 1:02:30 PM
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"Since you guys can't give me space, no. You'd sit regardless."
She said dryly as she waved him over.
The girl seemed a lot more hurt than the last time he saw her, probably from a bounty Hunter who wanted the money. As she watched him while sipping her coffee, he would then be able to notice her lack of sidearm, or weapon in general.
"So what do you want?"
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*His ears flattened a bit, but he joined her. He didn’t make eye contact, sensing her hostility even without a weapon.* ^I’ve heard about recent events... If there’s anything I can do to help you, then I’d be glad to. Whether it’s therapy or something else. Free of charge.^ *His eyes ventured upward and met hers.* ^You haven’t pushed everyone away.^
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"I doubt it." She said with a sigh. Her body seemed tense, despite not being in a fight. "I'm tired, Vorim. I don't have anything else anymore. I'm at the end of my rope." She said, taking another sip of her drink. Her body, so whole and pure, was now covered in scars and the disrepair from a lack of basic attention to herself. "Any day now I'm going to get attacked by the wrong person and die. I don't have it in me anymore"
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*He sighed and placed his hand on her shoulder. It gave her a comforting feeling which magnified over time.* ^Any day now one of us could die... Whether we’re attacked by someone or not. This isn’t the end of the line for you...^
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She bristled. Any warmth she might displayed drained from her as her mind rebelled from the mood altering. She clenched her fists, her eye narrowed, and her breathing quickened. "Get out."
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*He let go of her, pulling his hands close to himself.* ^H-Huh? Did I say something wrong?^
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"GET OUT OF MY HEAD! GET OUT!" She screeched at him as she shrank back into her seat. The girl had a look of fear in her eye, and despite having no guns, she still had the ild cybernetics in her wrists, causing plasma knives to form
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*He shrank back as well, his eyes wide and pupils dilated. He trembled a little.* ^I-I was never i-in your head! I wanted t-to comfort you!^
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"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She lashed out with a knife, trying to get him away from her. Her hands were shaking so badly she almost dropped the knife
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*The blade dug deep into his arm and he fell onto the floor with an animalistic yelp. He immediately curled up in terror as he clamped his hand over the wound.*
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She sharnk back into the booth, not looking at him as she just sat there. Of course, it wasn't long until she was thrown out for her behavior. Then she finally left and walked away.
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*Vorim was left crying on the floor as someone called emergency services and the owner of the establishment attempted to help him. As Alpha moved down the street, Sapphire stepped out of a restaurant right in front of her.*
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"You touch me, and I kill you." The knives were burning her hands, but she didn't care or didn't know.
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[u]Whoa... What’s with those?.. You are Alpha, right? You look just like her.[/u] *She took a step closer, not showing any sign of aggression but also not showing why fear of the blades.* [u]Don’t you recognize me? I’m Sapphire...[/u]
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She took a step back, a hunted fear. "I don't give a shit. Get out of my way"
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[u]What’s wrong? What are you even still doing here? I thought you ran away![/u]
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"Get out of my way!" Her face had ahunted looked
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[u]Alpha, just tell me what’s wrong...[/u] *She stepped forward, looking extremely worried.*
