08-31-2016, 02:07 AM
Hoo-boy, it was worse than she thought. All throughout the highlight reel, she couldn't help but wonder how he managed to keep himself together for so long. What with the plane crash, the zombies, the crazy guy in a hockey mask and the furry beating his nuts in. All in the same month. ...Now that she thought about it, that sounded really strange. And fun. In a weird way, she wished she had come with him, if only to help him out or maybe wear out her fighting instincts.
'I'm glad you survived... It's been lonely here... with nothing to do,' she mumbled, feeling as if she had to say something. 'Well, I've made some money from my art, but...' She fell into silence as Hiro mentioned that he was going to take a bath. As he left, he pointed out the suitcase and said she could take what she needed. Once she was alone, she examined the Omnilium bar, brushing her hand across its surface. She couldn't quite determine the texture of the technicolor metal, but even then, it was quite hypnotic. She stared down at it for a few moments before realizing what she was doing. Slowly, she closed the briefcase without taking anything.
Her friend Hiro had almost died out there, and here she was oogling at a bar of Omnilium. Wow. Well, her samurai buddy was probably hungry, so why not make some sandwiches? At least it would keep her mind off of his reward. She returned to the kitchen, quickly whipping up a pair of salami sandwiches and returning to the living room to wait.
When the hacker arrived a few minutes later, she noticed that his injuries have more or less patched up. Now that that his shredded outfit had been replaced by a set of jeans and his goofy pink shirt with the "I <3 Coruscant" text, he appeared to be somewhat presentable. He sat down next to the dreamer and picked up the news-hologram, skimming over the articles.
'Sandwich?' She asked, offering one of her salami sandwiches. With a shrug, he grabbed one and started eating it. After a moment, he stopped.
"Yeesh, take a look at this," Hiro mumbled, turning the hologram to point at the article that Madotsuki had been reading earlier. "What's the world coming to these days?"
'Yeah, I saw that.' Several minutes passed by in silence before she spoke up again. 'Uh, I've been wondering... if you're up for it...' She grabbed the hologram and zoomed in to the F-Zero ad. 'This looks fun... and we didn't actually get to bond last time.' Considering that the one time they tried to go out, the arcade wanted them to die-- literally. 'You interested?'
'I'm glad you survived... It's been lonely here... with nothing to do,' she mumbled, feeling as if she had to say something. 'Well, I've made some money from my art, but...' She fell into silence as Hiro mentioned that he was going to take a bath. As he left, he pointed out the suitcase and said she could take what she needed. Once she was alone, she examined the Omnilium bar, brushing her hand across its surface. She couldn't quite determine the texture of the technicolor metal, but even then, it was quite hypnotic. She stared down at it for a few moments before realizing what she was doing. Slowly, she closed the briefcase without taking anything.
Her friend Hiro had almost died out there, and here she was oogling at a bar of Omnilium. Wow. Well, her samurai buddy was probably hungry, so why not make some sandwiches? At least it would keep her mind off of his reward. She returned to the kitchen, quickly whipping up a pair of salami sandwiches and returning to the living room to wait.
When the hacker arrived a few minutes later, she noticed that his injuries have more or less patched up. Now that that his shredded outfit had been replaced by a set of jeans and his goofy pink shirt with the "I <3 Coruscant" text, he appeared to be somewhat presentable. He sat down next to the dreamer and picked up the news-hologram, skimming over the articles.
'Sandwich?' She asked, offering one of her salami sandwiches. With a shrug, he grabbed one and started eating it. After a moment, he stopped.
"Yeesh, take a look at this," Hiro mumbled, turning the hologram to point at the article that Madotsuki had been reading earlier. "What's the world coming to these days?"
'Yeah, I saw that.' Several minutes passed by in silence before she spoke up again. 'Uh, I've been wondering... if you're up for it...' She grabbed the hologram and zoomed in to the F-Zero ad. 'This looks fun... and we didn't actually get to bond last time.' Considering that the one time they tried to go out, the arcade wanted them to die-- literally. 'You interested?'
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