[i]Still furious she glares at him, but unable to do anything . She wants to pull away , but instead she just sits there, as her eyes drop and she catches herself just before she leans into him.. [/i]
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[i] He sees the small movement and smiles.[/i] "We okay?"
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[i] She nods feebly , inwardly she is in turmoil, now not only angry with him , but with herself for not just being strong enough to walk away. She stays staring at the floor.[/i]
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[i] He stands up again and holds his hand out for her once more.[/i]
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[i] She still can't bring herself to take his hand , she just gets up , dusting herself off. She stays staring at the floor.[/i]
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[i] He steps over to her, lightly wrapping her in a hug.[/i] "Look, I know what it's like to lose people. And I'm sorry I was a jackass about it. And I'm sorry that you lost the only people you've truly known. But you've got to learn to live with it Echo." [i] He rubs her back, running his hand up and down her back lightly.[/i] "I know you can, because I can tell you're strong."
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[i] She clenches her teeth her body stiffens under his touch, only time anyone ever touched her was after she'd endured a night of advanced interrogation. And honestly she felt better then than she does now,[/i]
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[spoiler]she really has no idea how to go about human interaction does she?[/spoiler] [i] He sighs and steps back, putting his hands on her shoulders.[/i] "You've got to trust me Echo. I won't let anything happen to you, I promise."
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/26/2015 8:10:11 AM[spoiler] they never had any, except the 4 ppl she worked with, she was woken at 0500 trained or went on mission call, then shut back in her room at 2200. That was her life. [/spoiler] " right now the only person who has hurt me is you" [i] she snipes as she continues to stare at nothing.[/i]
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"I'm sorry." [i] He whispers, turning around and sitting down on a stump, pulling out the all black katana he had sheathed. The whole thing was blacked out, from the blade, to the hilt, to the wrappings and hand guard. He pulled a rag and began to clean it, faint, eerie shadows, complete darkness, seem to drip off the blade.[/i]
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[i]She finds the point furthest from him, she sit with her back to him knees pulled up to her chin, and let's silent tears fall. [/i]
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[spoiler]Shes doing a wonderful job at making Lance feel terrible.[/spoiler] [i]Ronin says nothing, but continues to clean his blade, his body shaking with anger at himself. Just like last time Lance. Nice fücking going. And you told yourself that it wouldn't happen again, he mentally screamed at himself.[/i]
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[spoiler]He was an ass she tried to open up and he laughed at her what does he expect[/spoiler] [b] I want to go home[/b][i]but there is no home she realises.[/i]
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[spoiler]he didn't try to be. But you have a point. Is there anything he can do to make it up, or at least be seen a little better in her eyes?[/spoiler] [i]Ronin sheathes his sword, sitting with his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands.[/i]
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[spoiler] he just a assumes everyone will be fine with him cos of who he is. That it's ok to be a jackass cos hey I'm me[/spoiler] [i] After a little while she looks round , seeing Ronin miserable doesn't make her feel any better at all.? She quietly ( stealth quiet) gets up and walks over sitting by his feet she rests her head on his knee.' [/i] [/i]
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[spoiler] he just a assumes everyone will be fine with him cos of who he is. That it's ok to be a jackass cos hey I'm me[/spoiler] [i] After a little while she looks round , seeing Ronin miserable doesn't make her feel any better at all.? She quietly ( stealth quiet) gets up and walks over sitting by his feet she rests her head on his knee.' [/i] [/i]
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Edited by Will: 12/26/2015 2:29:00 PM[i] He jumps a bit, not expecting her to come over there. He doesn't say anything, for fear of saying something else stupid.[/i] [spoiler] No not really. He thinks because of who he is he can solve everyone's problems for them. That he can always make everything ok.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] well she thought he was being a dick so we will just have to agree to disagree ,lol[/spoiler] [i] She sits quietly,leaning against him twisting a lock of hair but facing away because she doesn't like people seeing her cry, and she doesn't know what else to do since she's never been responsible for someone else feelings,yet another thing she has no experience of.[/i]
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"Echo." [i]He says quietly, picking his face up from his hands.[/i]
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" hmm?" [i] She says quietly[/i]
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"I'm sorry. I know I was an asshole."
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[i] She shrugs ,[/i] " Doesn't matter, its not like your the first person to think I'm a fk up,i'lll get over it, thanks for saying it tho,and for what its worth I didn't mean to hurt you,I didn't even think it mattered to you what i thought,"
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"I don't think you're a fück up Echo. My word is worth more than anything to me, but if you don't want to believe that, then I can't stop you." [i] He wipes a sole tear from the corner of his eye, letting his elbows fall back to his knees.[/i] "And it's because you remind me of someone."
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[i] He feels her tremble slightly , she masks a shuddering sigh[/i] " ...I don't know whats what anymore, unlucky you have met someone else like me my condolences....what happened,?"
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"She was like you. Conceived, born, and bred to kill. That's all she knew. To make a long story short, she trusted me after a while. I trained her, and taught her to fight without meaningless death. One day we had a falling out, and she went off and got herself killed."
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[i] She pulls her knees up to her chest again drops her head onto her knees[/i] " I'm sorry" [i] she whispers[/i]