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Jan 24, 2012 22:36:23 GMT -8
Post by Hirihi on Jan 24, 2012 22:36:23 GMT -8
The warmth of the embrace was more than she ever needed from him. The words that they spoke did nothing more than label how they felt. That was how she imagined it all, at least. Moments would pass and she would refuse to let herself loose from him. Little times did she find such clear answers in her life. There was always a mental debate, something to hold her back from truly devoting herself to a definite answer. Science vs. morality, right vs. wrong, duty vs. loyalty. It all came down to a very confusing set of circumstances that left her feeling that she had made the wrong choice. This, though, made her feel certain. She felt that there was nothing she wanted more than to be close to Atlas, no matter the circumstance.
With the inevitable end to the embrace, Hirihi would smile up at him and reach up to stroke his cheek, her eyes showing the same happiness she felt in that moment of admittance. "As I am yours." She said. He would guide them off to take a seat inside of Elysium Park, Hirihi feeling the natural urge to sit close to him, enjoying the closeness that she had never shared with a man other than her father. Even that, though, had never been more than the small affectionate statements that always seemed lined with poison. Each word dripped with the hatred for what she was called to do, poisoned from the death of her mother.
At least, with Atlas, she knew that he would understand that she could take care of herself. He would speak honestly, without that nagging ability to make her doubt her own survival in the most severe of conditions. With her thoughts gradually returning to Atlas, she would be unable to hold back her smile. Looking up at him as he began to speak, Hirihi had to control herself as she realized that he was asking her on a date. Not a training date, not a mission. A date.
This left her wondering what she should wear, what she should expect of him, whether to actually put on make-up. She had some stashed away, mostly to use when she was either going to disguise herself or fancy herself up for a mission that could be proven easier if she approached from a different angle than a male could. Making sure to sound as collected as possible, she looked to him and nodded. "I am definitely free tonight. I... I think a movie would be nice." She said, replaying the sentence and focusing only on the slight stutter. She always had a knack for analysis, the curse being when it was pointed at her.