11-29-2009, 05:42 AM
Tamsin hopefully looked up as she heard someone`s footsteps at the entrance of the Arctic Bunker. But much to her dismay, it only turned out to be the multi-coloured girl she had encountered at the bunker in the mountains previously. With the way she looked at the maid, it was obvious that Maleficus`s lesson back at the mountain bunker taught her nothing and that she still thought of Suzaku the same way as she did before...as a sex slave. Of course, such an opinion was completely oblivious to the fact that it is biologically impossible for Namekians to have sexual intercourse. But the adolescent merely seated herself back, too preoccupied with other things to care about treating the ignorance of her fellow human.
"FML," came a mumble from the jacket-wearing female, but the prodigy payed her no attention as she did not understand the acronym....nor could she be bothered to think about it. Tamsin merely continued to lamentably stare at the concrete floor, pondering of what might have become of her master. She had been waiting for several hours, yet he did not arrive. Was he intentionally avoiding the maid, always being pursued by his demons? Was he hurt and forced into a different direction? Or could he possibily be....dead?
The silver-haired girl shook her head....she was not willing to even phantom the idea, it was much too soon to jump to conclusions. Ashe, who quietly observed her, noticed this strange behaviour. Partially out of fear and partially out of curiosity, she asked: "So....where is your green....friend?"
"I don`t know," the maid replied almost as an automatic response to her own thoughts. Suddenly, she got onto her feet. "I better go find him." Without another word, she stormed past her confused counterpart into the cold night.
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After a long and difficult journey through the winter steppes, the prodigy maid found herself back at the City sector. Ironically, she had come full circle, having landed in the sector at the beginning of Dante`s Abyss. It was barely dusk in the urban area, but the girl had long since stopped paying attention to the abnormal phenomenon that was the weather cycle. Running almost blindly through the streets, she looked for the area`s bunker. Finally, after recognising the area, she saw the concrete structure she had visited before. She stopped running at it`s entrance, catching her breath and then swiftly entering.
Not listening to her collar beep in deactivation, the silver-haired girl called out for her employer: "Maleficus!" But other then a peciluar gaze from the already existing occupant, there was no response. Nova was not there either....
"FML," came a mumble from the jacket-wearing female, but the prodigy payed her no attention as she did not understand the acronym....nor could she be bothered to think about it. Tamsin merely continued to lamentably stare at the concrete floor, pondering of what might have become of her master. She had been waiting for several hours, yet he did not arrive. Was he intentionally avoiding the maid, always being pursued by his demons? Was he hurt and forced into a different direction? Or could he possibily be....dead?
The silver-haired girl shook her head....she was not willing to even phantom the idea, it was much too soon to jump to conclusions. Ashe, who quietly observed her, noticed this strange behaviour. Partially out of fear and partially out of curiosity, she asked: "So....where is your green....friend?"
"I don`t know," the maid replied almost as an automatic response to her own thoughts. Suddenly, she got onto her feet. "I better go find him." Without another word, she stormed past her confused counterpart into the cold night.
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After a long and difficult journey through the winter steppes, the prodigy maid found herself back at the City sector. Ironically, she had come full circle, having landed in the sector at the beginning of Dante`s Abyss. It was barely dusk in the urban area, but the girl had long since stopped paying attention to the abnormal phenomenon that was the weather cycle. Running almost blindly through the streets, she looked for the area`s bunker. Finally, after recognising the area, she saw the concrete structure she had visited before. She stopped running at it`s entrance, catching her breath and then swiftly entering.
Not listening to her collar beep in deactivation, the silver-haired girl called out for her employer: "Maleficus!" But other then a peciluar gaze from the already existing occupant, there was no response. Nova was not there either....
Quote:Tamsin moves from Arctic Sector to City Sector
Quote:Tamsin enters the City Sector Bunker
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