03-08-2018, 08:14 AM
“Uh…” Fuck, Angel should have been prepared for this question after the last time, and yet, she wasn’t. ’I really need to stop getting distracted by cute boys.’ She pouted to herself as she tried to think of something. “C-could we talk about this when we’re alone?”
Dust read her like an open book, but couldn't say he wanted to continue a sensitive conversation like this in a prison no less. "Sure."
“Thanks…” The Blue haired girl slowly stood up and straightened her clothes before talking like the kiss didn’t just happen. “Now we just wait for the prison riot to break out.”
“How do you know there’ll be a riot?” Dust said, turning around and sitting up to face the child that ordered him to kiss her.
“Because the hero's never have to wait for bail to escape prison.” Angel seemed so sure of herself that is was almost impossible not to doubt her.
“Are you saying this type of thing happens often” Dick intervened, supposedly hearing the conversation. It made her go red with the thought that they may have been kissing loud enough for the man to hear, but she momentarily pushed that aside to answer his question.
“Not where you come from, no. In fact, there are are so many villas there I wouldn’t be surprised if there wasn't even any law enforcement there to begin with.” Before Dick could let out a retort, the sound of boots clanking along the floor interrupted him. “See?”
An awkward silence surrounded the group as a second past, and then another second… Then Angel finally remembered what that sound was. “CADE!!” Without thinking the weeb full force shoulder charged at the force-field that was keeping them in the cell. Only to be shocked and pushed back down on to the ground, the butt sore from the skidding and her hair now a frizzy mess. “I don’t know what I was thinking would happen there…”
Dust and Dick, shocked by what just happened, both got to the girl’s side as quickly as possible, the wolf man hitting his head on the way there in the excitement. “Are you okay?” The other one said.
“Yeah, I’m fine…” The girl lied… until she realized she was fine. ’How the hell am I fine after that.
“Are you sure?” The show of emotions still seem unusual, alien to her when paired with that voice it was shining through right now.
“I guess there’s only one way to find out.” She smirked slightly at him, trying hard to hide her uneasiness, though all that went out the window as she tried to stand up, her legs to wobbly o keep her up for more than two seconds before falling into Dust’s chest. “I also guess that’s means you’ll have to carry me.”
"Uhh.." Dust said, obviously thrown off by the request. "Happily, miss....?"
“So, how do you want to do this? Piggyback? Fireman? Bridal?”
Dust glanced up at Dick, before finally looking back. "To the bed?"
“Y-Yeah, that will do.” Angel firmly put her arms around the man's strong bare chest as he levered her up by her knee joints and back, both him and Dick exchanging awkward looks brought on by the girl snuggling into the wolfman like a Dakimakura. “Bridal it is then.” She was enjoying this way to much…
Not that it lasted for very long with the size of the cell, she was put down on the bed almost as quickly as she had been picked up. “You couldn’t have let me stay there a bit longer?” The girl pouted, letting her hands slip slowly from Dust’s back to his chest, when he moved back from this she pouted again, this time less audibly.
“So… ah… you mentioned a name when you tried to force your way through that… ah, forcefield. What was that?” Dust asked, trying to make the tension in the room less awkward.
“He’s my friend. The guy in the orange suit from space. The one you decided to beat up.”
"Is it orange?" Dust asked, thinking out loud. He was never really good with colors. He quickly shook his head, that wasn't what was important. "You mean the guy who was trying to abduct you."
“What? Now you are protecting the people? Did you tell him to do that?" She said, looking at Dick. She seemed a little more than mildly annoyed.
Dust tried to divert the attention back to himself as Angel’s anger flew in all directions. “Look he had nothing to do wi-”
“THEN WHO DID?!!” Angel suddenly shouted back, not even sure what the original point of this conversation was about anymore. “Cause as far as I know you're meant to be a emotionless killing machine! Your emotions were one of the things you lost that day, so how do you have them back?!”
Another long silence entrapped the group, Angel slowly realizing that she had overstepped the boundary, Angel could almost swear she heard whimpering, but couldn’t tell whether that was actually happening or just her imagination making her feel guilty.
“Look. I’m sorry. But you have to face the truth sometime. And as for your question? He wasn’t abducting me, he was looking out for me, so maybe you should find out the real situation before running into battle like you normally do, maybe then you wouldn’t end up in so much perilous situations!“
That was the last thing she said before turning her head away out of Anger and spite, her eyes staring lasers at the wall at the wall as she tried to calm herself down.
Dust read her like an open book, but couldn't say he wanted to continue a sensitive conversation like this in a prison no less. "Sure."
“Thanks…” The Blue haired girl slowly stood up and straightened her clothes before talking like the kiss didn’t just happen. “Now we just wait for the prison riot to break out.”
“How do you know there’ll be a riot?” Dust said, turning around and sitting up to face the child that ordered him to kiss her.
“Because the hero's never have to wait for bail to escape prison.” Angel seemed so sure of herself that is was almost impossible not to doubt her.
“Are you saying this type of thing happens often” Dick intervened, supposedly hearing the conversation. It made her go red with the thought that they may have been kissing loud enough for the man to hear, but she momentarily pushed that aside to answer his question.
“Not where you come from, no. In fact, there are are so many villas there I wouldn’t be surprised if there wasn't even any law enforcement there to begin with.” Before Dick could let out a retort, the sound of boots clanking along the floor interrupted him. “See?”
An awkward silence surrounded the group as a second past, and then another second… Then Angel finally remembered what that sound was. “CADE!!” Without thinking the weeb full force shoulder charged at the force-field that was keeping them in the cell. Only to be shocked and pushed back down on to the ground, the butt sore from the skidding and her hair now a frizzy mess. “I don’t know what I was thinking would happen there…”
Dust and Dick, shocked by what just happened, both got to the girl’s side as quickly as possible, the wolf man hitting his head on the way there in the excitement. “Are you okay?” The other one said.
“Yeah, I’m fine…” The girl lied… until she realized she was fine. ’How the hell am I fine after that.
“Are you sure?” The show of emotions still seem unusual, alien to her when paired with that voice it was shining through right now.
“I guess there’s only one way to find out.” She smirked slightly at him, trying hard to hide her uneasiness, though all that went out the window as she tried to stand up, her legs to wobbly o keep her up for more than two seconds before falling into Dust’s chest. “I also guess that’s means you’ll have to carry me.”
"Uhh.." Dust said, obviously thrown off by the request. "Happily, miss....?"
“So, how do you want to do this? Piggyback? Fireman? Bridal?”
Dust glanced up at Dick, before finally looking back. "To the bed?"
“Y-Yeah, that will do.” Angel firmly put her arms around the man's strong bare chest as he levered her up by her knee joints and back, both him and Dick exchanging awkward looks brought on by the girl snuggling into the wolfman like a Dakimakura. “Bridal it is then.” She was enjoying this way to much…
Not that it lasted for very long with the size of the cell, she was put down on the bed almost as quickly as she had been picked up. “You couldn’t have let me stay there a bit longer?” The girl pouted, letting her hands slip slowly from Dust’s back to his chest, when he moved back from this she pouted again, this time less audibly.
“So… ah… you mentioned a name when you tried to force your way through that… ah, forcefield. What was that?” Dust asked, trying to make the tension in the room less awkward.
“He’s my friend. The guy in the orange suit from space. The one you decided to beat up.”
"Is it orange?" Dust asked, thinking out loud. He was never really good with colors. He quickly shook his head, that wasn't what was important. "You mean the guy who was trying to abduct you."
“What? Now you are protecting the people? Did you tell him to do that?" She said, looking at Dick. She seemed a little more than mildly annoyed.
Dust tried to divert the attention back to himself as Angel’s anger flew in all directions. “Look he had nothing to do wi-”
“THEN WHO DID?!!” Angel suddenly shouted back, not even sure what the original point of this conversation was about anymore. “Cause as far as I know you're meant to be a emotionless killing machine! Your emotions were one of the things you lost that day, so how do you have them back?!”
Another long silence entrapped the group, Angel slowly realizing that she had overstepped the boundary, Angel could almost swear she heard whimpering, but couldn’t tell whether that was actually happening or just her imagination making her feel guilty.
“Look. I’m sorry. But you have to face the truth sometime. And as for your question? He wasn’t abducting me, he was looking out for me, so maybe you should find out the real situation before running into battle like you normally do, maybe then you wouldn’t end up in so much perilous situations!“
That was the last thing she said before turning her head away out of Anger and spite, her eyes staring lasers at the wall at the wall as she tried to calm herself down.
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