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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 22:26:19 GMT -6
"I can't say I know much about Saiyan culture...but I'm taking your words with some salt."
Just...y'know, so he knew she wasn't completely convinced.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 22:30:37 GMT -6
He turned his gaze back to her.
"Really."
Turning to the screen, he punched in some numbers, pulling up a planet Vegeta News feed.
"From what we understand, the supposedly Elite-level warrior fought bravely, but was eliminated by an average Ice-jinn. This spells ill news for the tattered elite, ravaged by years of infighting. The elite is known as Dahveid Blaze, the once formidable Storm Dragon. Thankfully, Vegeta has a few more of it's warriors in the mix, giving our planet the opportunity at redemption."
He would mute it.
"That was from yesterday. I was watching it a little earlier when I decided to train."
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 22:35:04 GMT -6
Aisuko's brow furrowed at the feed, and her eyes narrowed.
Huh.
"Sorry, but fuck Saiyans. Just saying."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 22:36:32 GMT -6
"Now you understand why I don't give a shit what they think about my being with you."
He leaned against the dash.
"You're for the slave thing, then?"
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 22:38:14 GMT -6
Not that Arkosians were a helluva lot better, but, this bullshit was just bullshit.
She sighed.
"Well...I guess."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 22:39:44 GMT -6
"Then it's settled."
It was like a weight had lifted from him, and he gave a broad and genuine smile.
"I have to say....I'm happy."
OOC: Okara alignment shift- from Chaotic Neutral to Neutral good
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 22:46:57 GMT -6
She stared at the smile.
...................
Odd.
"Hn."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 22:48:08 GMT -6
He would chuckle.
"Probably...not what one expects when they're agreeing to sign away their rights to freedom."
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 22:52:33 GMT -6
"Not overly. I mean I get it...but not really, all the same."
Aisuko sighed. She should probably... So she slowly sat up.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 22:55:07 GMT -6
He'd let her, before moving forward and, for the first time in more than a long time, take her at the hips and pull her against him for a kiss (likely having to lift her up a little to do so).
"I missed that."
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 23:00:31 GMT -6
Likely? She was over a foot shorter than him! And she was still sitting, which basically put her just above knee-level, most likely!
She blinked as he hoisted her, eyes wide. Her tail coiled around herself uncomfortably--DAMNIT WHAT THE FUCK WAS WITH HIM AND DAHVEID JUST PICKING HER UP.
--and then she seemed to stall with the kiss, blinking quickly. After her moment of surprise...she kissed back.
"..."
Shit what were they talking about before? Conversation had ended? Oh? Oh. Okay.
"Well."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 22, 2017 23:01:56 GMT -6
He'd reach up, hand attempting to up her cheek.
"You can play it strong, but I know you missed it too."
He'd plant a little kiss on her nose.
"Okay okay, you can go."
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 22, 2017 23:12:44 GMT -6
Ffffffffffffffffffu.
She sighed a little at the gestures and words, then blinked her eyes at him.
"Oh really?"
She lifted an eyebrow, seemingly.
"Just dismissing me, huh?"
Her fist moved with exaggerated slowness to connect-bop under his chin in an uppercut.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Feb 23, 2017 8:38:56 GMT -6
He lifted his chin with the slightest of smiles.
"I figure I'll have very little time left to do so, yeah?"
He'd let the fist connect, searching her eyes.
"Though....if you'd rather stay, we could wail on each other a while....get these body's in tip top shape."
Yeah. Not that they weren't already.
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Post by Aisuko on Feb 23, 2017 8:43:29 GMT -6
There were always more levels.
"Well, you'll be your obnoxious self when we're alone, so, you may as well get the public ones out of your system."
Her head tipped to the side and she quickly exerted a bit more force to bump his chin up farther, quickly, so she could deliver a solid punch to his gut, followed quickly by a roundhouse to knock him to the side.
That answered that, right?
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