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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 0:53:16 GMT -8
The plan was compromised. Bastille would be at Davids door step, out of breathe and looking around in a worried way- knocking harshly at the door- hoping he was home.
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:09:41 GMT -8
David was indeed home!
He answered the door in shorts and a tank- just got done working out, of course. Man stuff. He wasn't watching reruns of "Friends" at all!
"Bastille...? What's up?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:11:19 GMT -8
Bastille looked at him with a slightly glare.
"Did you know?" She said in a blank tone. Her voice was level as she said it- having rehearsed it in her head over and over.
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:13:09 GMT -8
He waved her inside.
"I know a lot of things. Be more specific."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:16:33 GMT -8
She would slowly stalk in and look around, looking for signs of life other than David.
"That Barker not only is alive, but living with us....oh and that he wasn't the one to capture me off the battle field.......Sorry..." She turned around and looked at him and shook her head. "They turned back on my emotion switch...its like being tidal waved by .......everything." she said, obviously freaking out. "Not that I haven't had them before, just that I was detached...now it's like a direct plug and I'm being electrocuted"
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:22:19 GMT -8
"Ah. That."
He walked past her toward the kitchen, listening as she spoke, grabbing a cup and pouring some water.
"I knew Mathew left with the body, and that you were gone. I knew that Barker was back only after we merged with the Gods. As for your disappearance...I hadn't hardly seen you anyway. It wasn't until Someone told me you were gone a little while ago that I knew something was amiss."
He paused, frowning at all the emotions she said she was feeling.
"Bastille...where were you?"
If what she said was true and Barker didnt do it...bad mojo.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:26:38 GMT -8
Bastille just shook her head and sighed. "I dont know where, or even how long...a month I'm told but it felt like forty years. Definitely another lab...." She shrugged. "doesn't matter, I'll be killing them anyway as soon as i turn this bloody mental switch off...I'm not even sure how they did it" She glared angrily at the ground, her hands clenching so hard she was drawing blood.
"They made me kill the girls, mentally...over and over...." After a long moment she quickly recovered. "regardless, I'm just too angry to be home.....I apologize, but this was the only place I could think to go..."She tried to make it sound monotone...as if she didn't care. But there was a worried and apologetic undercurrent to it...
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:35:08 GMT -8
David's eyes darkened.
They made her kill her girls?
"You tell me when you go, I'll help you out. But this mental switch...what does it entail?"
Then she almost seemed sad to say she was asking to stay with him. He slowly set the cup down. Interesting.
"Bastille...me casa su casa. You can stay as long as you want. I'd love to see the look on his face when he learns his wife is living with her former fiancée."
He gave her a friendly grin. Seriously though she was welcome at his place anytime.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:39:41 GMT -8
Bastille just nodded and raised a brow. "no funny ideas, Blaze" But she smiled. "Thanks...I feel worthless as it is, getting captured that fast." She sighed and then shrugged.
"I used to have a mental block between my emotions and my consciousness...that block is gone allowing emotions direction correlation to my actions. It's weak, and careless...and even more so for me who has had that block since she was thirteen. You can imagine why I'm feeling the need to smash my head into a wall." She shrugged and looked over.
"So uh...how have you been this month?" She tried to make small talk, obvious still twitchy by how her hands kept fidgeting awkwardly.
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:46:54 GMT -8
He grinned. Too late.
"I see. Well, I'll try to control myself."
He chewed his lip, ignoring her attempt at small talk.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:48:05 GMT -8
"make me forget" She said in a half ass joking tone. His ring was still hanging around her neck.
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:52:48 GMT -8
David laughed.
"If I knew how to do that, I could rule the world."
The ring she gave him was on a necklace too! AROUND HIS NECK.
They then Made love like sea otters. Jk.
David took another drink. More questions.
"So do you remember their purpose? You here to kill us or what?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 1:57:37 GMT -8
"Honestly....." She said shaking her head. "I can't tell... It's a blur...whatever they tried to do..it didn't work." She shrugged. "Well I guess it did fuck me up a bit" She laughed. "But what a waste to do that more to what I already was, bleeding idiots" She sighed and looked at David. "I failed Mathew though... they succeeded in making me do that"
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Post by David B. on Dec 16, 2013 1:59:28 GMT -8
He walked around the island in the kitchen.
"What do you mean? Failed him how?"
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 16, 2013 2:02:13 GMT -8
"I got captured...the one time he trusted me over his intuition....and I got captured, in five minutes. Oh and to top that, he got his bloody arm ripped off....honestly-" she said exasperated and exhausted sounding.
"I killed you too you know- in my head"
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