Claire: *looks at the three cigarettes with a mixture of confusion and sadness* Bittersweet… At second thought, more like full on damn bitter. *she recalls her earlier times, blurry as they have gotten ever since her death* (Everything's different…) *while the dark, unclear pictures run by before her view and remind her of the past, she starts to notice something* (Ehh… Everything except maybe one.) *the cigarettes still in hand, she proceeds to turn the hifi system off and takes the USB stick; making sure to avoid anybody, she makes her way back to her room*
- With Rhiannon and Snow… -
Snow: I see how this makes sense for the incident with Val's eye, still, that didn't apply to the rest of his history with me. *as they ascend the stairs to the next level, where the robotics division and maintenance shop is located, he waves it aside in the same moment* It's none of importance anymore. If you excuse me, I need to turn in here for a bit. Proceed, wait, do whatever you want. I won't take long though. *in walk, he looks back over his shoulder to add* Plus, I am curious to learn what he was normally like.
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Pico:…i have the right to remain silent
Jasmine:*smiles at Picos joke* not in this court room*hugs him as they sat on his bed*Pico…
Pico:(she said my name…i guess shes more worried then i thought)uh…yeah heh
Jasmine:oh..*looks away and biteing her lip*
*Pico sees this and couldnt help but smile slyly*(lets see if my hunch is right)..you are jealous
Jasmine:*looks at him mad*no im not
Pico:(woah she developed more emotions then i thought its almost as if shes alive)*grins* yeah you are
*Jasmine pins him to the ground more annoyed then angry*
Jasmine:no im not!
Pico:*wraps arms around her waist* you need to lighten up*starts to tickle her*
Jasmine:*starts to giggle*P-Pico! s-stop!
Pico:not until you forgive me.
Jasmine:o-ok i forgive you!
Pico:*stops tickleing her and wraps his arms around her waist again*
Rust: *is walking down the hallway when Morphblade turns the corner and begins walking toward him. he continues his unhurried pace, seemingly indifferent to anyone that might be around him but weighing options and contingencies in his head.*
–Zot, Office–
Lucy: *takes the offered brownies, grunting his thanks as he bites into one. he eats quietly while listening to SB. come time to speak, half the plate is gone.* "I, ah, never really thought that far ahead. Didn't really expect to get this far on the first day, you know. I guess I could do the welding professionally, but I don't really have any 'official' certifications, so to speak. If not that, maybe a desk job or something… this whole surface world thing is strange. not in a bad way or anything, there's nothing wrong with it for you, I'm just not used to it yet. perhaps you have trial positions, you know, for people to try something out? I'm willing to do whatever you need me to, Boss. I will be a good."
–Zot, Robotics Division–
Rhiannon: *while Snow takes care of his business, the banshee drifts about looking at everything with bored curiosity. she floats through walls and floors as needed though makes no noise with her passage.* (even broken down, none of these machines make any sense. I guess it's true what they say; sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.) *she finishes her 'self-guided tour' not long before Snow returns, and she waits for him.*
MB:…(yeha its definitely coming from him. good thing I already set up my Anti-magic field coming down should he try something. though I think physical traits would be more concerning seeing how I know nothing of what he's capeable of. don't think that way remember, diplomacy and understanding comes first)*starts doing calculations in his head on what he feels is the best option to deal with the intruder as he walks closer and decides on one. he then bumps into Rusty accidentally knocking his cue case out of hand and a few inches to the side and a few paces behind the creature* oh pardon me, sir. heh, allow me to get that for you.*smiles as he goes for the case, his body casualy ajasoned, able to keep an eye on the seemingly mobian canine as he heads to pick it up* I'm terribly sorry about that. Normaly, I'm a bit more focused.*smiles*
*up in the office*
SB: you know, its funny you mention that, we do actually have a trial program that allows newcomers to work in various fields to see what they favor and try out what we all have.i I can start you anywhere that interests you and if you like something, we can chat about setting up a full time position and extra benifits that go with each job.*he then pulls up a paper*here's your contract and- *he pauses for a moment as if to confirm something staring right through the boy and at something else then turns his attention back towards lucy* Hey Lucy, not to be sudden and change subjects or anything, but …did you tell anyone that you were coming here to Zot?
Snow: (So I was right, the APG shouldn't have broken so easily. Somebody - or something - screwed around with it. Well, at least it is going to be taken care of.) *walks out of the maintenance shop and sees Rhiannon waiting for him; as he catches up with her, he silently nods in a manner that might be approval or his way of thanking; as they resume their way upstairs, he patiently waits for her to take the word*
Pico:*Pico fell asleep in his bed next to Jasmine*no…no*he starts to sweat tossing and turning until* leave her alone!*starts to take deep breths as he wakes up seeing only Jasmine looking at him worried*
Jasmine:master are you-
Pico:im fine..*turns to the oppisite side of the bed*
*Jasmine knew not to trouble her master if he is upset so she just got closer to him wrapped her arms around him and gently put her head on his neck as she massaged him which caused Pico to relax* sigh thanks Jazz
Jasmine:*smiles* no problem master now come on*she grabbed his arm and made him move out of bed*
Pico:*had a confused look* where we going?
*Jasmine had a almost seductive look*Jasmine:you are takeing me out.
Pico:what on a date? i didnt agree to this.*gets kissed on the lips*…where do you wanna go?
Jasmine:*smiles at how easy it was to change her masters mind*surprise me.
Rust: (Well that was about as subtle as an ox at court.) "I think you are pretty focused already." *he says knowingly but not accusingly. his countenance remains old and tired but there is a keen spark of youthful energy in his deep blue eyes.* "tell it to me strait; are we going to have a problem if I leave now?" *he speaks bluntly, cutting to main issue. his posture speaks of no hurry, no aggression, no guile nor glibness.*
–Zot, Office–
Lucy: *examines contract, dismissive of it's size. he's still munching on brownies.* "hmm…no, I didn't tell anyone. no one to tell except Dad, buuut… we are kinda having a tiff right now. Why do you ask?"
–Zot, with Snow–
Rhiannon: *glides alongside Snow silently, as if lost in thought.*
The silence continues on as they leave the sixth floor and enter the seventh; Rhiannon not taking the word nor showing signs she intends to soon, Snow not prying nor forcing her to speak. Though he is aware that their roads will split soon, he is not nervous or impatient with an answer - moreover confident in the good result to be of leaving her in her thoughts.
*at a certain familiar resteraunt*
Pico:man its getting really easy to get a reservation lately its like they think im their regular or somthing*sweatdrops*(atleast they dont question why i bring other women besides Mia)
Jasmine:*giggles* well atleast we were given excellent seats
Pico:*smiles* true
Ricard: Welcome back sir, how are we today?
*in the hallway*
MB:(Ah so he was doing what I was doing. Perhaps then I can reason with him) Well how do I put this, you are in trouble for tresspassing and I do need to show you to Shadowblade and ask you a few questions such as your business here, who you are, and so on. However, you haven't really attacked us or anything so I see no reason for an over the top battle and would like it to stay that way. So, if you could come with me upstairs and answer a few questions for us in exchange for something to eat & drink I think we'll be ok.*picks up the case and smiles* Afterwords, we'll send you on your merry way. How does that sound to you?
*back upstairs*
SB: I see…*he then looks back at the area he focused on before almost as if waiting for a reaction sighs and gets rob on the horn* Rob, we have a guest in the area could you get a 2 Racks of BBQ Ribs sent up to my office along with some Steak, tossed salad, and something nice for dessert?
Rob:can do, wait is this for Snow and the "floating lady" or the guy in the empty hallway with your morph?
SB: the second…wait, Snow's here? with a floating lady?
Rob: yeha they're on cameras in the stairwell.
SB: *thinks for a moment on who the floating lady could be and where they could be going*…*holds up a finger moves it back and forth in front of himself*No, for Snow send a Rump steak and apple wine to the 8th floor, Doc's office along with something either magical or etheral for his +1.
Rob: got it. *hangs up*
SB: *Looks to Lucy and smiles* Well, it seems we have an unexpected vistior here in the tower. Hopefully this will work itself out and I won't have to have to come down there, or have Doc get involved. Also, you may sign that when you feel you are ready. Afterwords, we have a feast. Oh, and yes I do indeed do this with my new employees, experienced veterans..come to think of it,* mentally looks back at the past few months* I do this with almost everyone.
Rhiannon: "Ink is…was…" *she takes a deep breath and steels herself* "The tomb changed him. A lot. The Ink you know, Knew, wasn't quite…right in the head. He was unpredictable; prone to compassion one moment and cruelty the next. he was smart and exceedingly quick, but expected others to make impossibly long leaps in logic and to simply know things that they couldn't." *her face is stony and impassive but her eyes tell another story. she pauses and remains silent for a long while before continuing.* "Ink used to be…much more nieve. he was reckless, and tireless, and curious, and very young. he came into this world knowing nothing. Torvek taught him to speak and read and answered questions when he could. still, he never really understood humans; especially their morals. death wasn't real to him at the time, and he didn't understand property or territory. I guess that's why when the King told him to kill the first time, he did so without question or guilt." *presently, Snow and Rhainnon arrive at the eigth floor.* "this is where we must part ways for now; I've still got a few more floors to ascend and this is your stop."
–Zot, Hallway–
Rust: *looks at MB, not terribly impressed with what he sees.* "I'd rather just be on my way." *he says simply and bluntly.* "no offense meant to you or your boss, but I've got somewhere to be and this isn't it. how about you hand me back my pool stick, and I'll get out of your hair."
–Zot, Office–
Lucy: *finishes looking over the contract.* "most of this is pretty strait forward, but I'm not familiar with the laws and standards of the region. I'll need to do a little research before I can make anything official, but…" *he takes his pen and begins altering the contract. long notes are added into the margins with arrows pointed to passages of text. some sections have minor changes while others get crossed out entirely, after a quick minuet, he finishes the front and begins to add addendums to the back.* "…this should cover liabilities and contingencies pending formal investigation on the part of the employee, me, into matters of business pertaining to the nature of said employment up and including 13 business days. this should serve as a crude, temporary contract of employment in the meanwhile." * he says as he finishes filling in the back-side of the contract.* "sign here, sir. er, that is, I mean, if that's alright with you."
Snow: Indeed, it is… *he says in deep thought; however, he doesn't move, inwardly surprised by how fond he's grown of the Banshee's company* (Who knows how things could have went if I met Ink with different intentions… He might have gotten crazy, but…) *just as Rhiannon intends to glide off, he speaks to her again* … No matter how much a mind and a soul change over time, the heart stays the same. Everybody bears memories of themselves deep inside. Often enough buried and chained, pinned to the ground and left in the dark… But never gone and lost all the less. One day he will remember himself and his common past with you, together. What you've shared with each other. Believe it or not, I recognize some of the traits you named in him. *he assesses her toe to top for a second, seeming as if he wanted to add something, but then thought of it better, turns around and paces down the main hall towards Doc's lab; arrived at the door he knocks four short, quick times*
Richard:alright here we 2 specials.*places them in front of the 2* bon appaitte.*leaves as the music plays*
*Zot hallway*
MB:…*chuckles*(is he underestamating me just cause I'm being polite? That's very rude. I'm not doing the same with him.) Well I'd rather get some answers so how about we compromise, I'll escourt you down stairs safely away from the people can feel you and make the situation worse, you answer my questions as we go and once we reach the main floor I'll give you back your cue case and you may go to where you need to head back be it heaven, hell, some pasta filled land, whatever. Its a really good deal and best of all no one will have to get hurt. you'll get where your going and we'll have the questions we want answered, everyone is happy.
*up in the office*
SB:*looks over the contract then back at a particular spot then back to Lucy*well well, seems someone has a knack for contracts,(couse he would, its likely he got it from his old man good thing we have multiple contracts for diffrent occasions) *you know, you could have just asked if we have a temporary contract for employees. *pulls out that form from his desk* its everything you just added onto here.(minus anything I didn't see you add) *hands it over to him* so then, are we in agreement?
*Doc's lab*
Doc: yes, yes I'm coming- *opens the door and his face lights up and chuckles* well, this is a treat.*hugs him without hesitation and brings him in* Snow, its so good to see you again. How have you been these past few months?
Pico:*eyes went wide as he blushes* i didnt request romantic music i swear!
Jasmine:*smiles in a loveing manner*its alright master its nice music anyway plus we are spending time together which is really nice.*materialize a hand bag and puts lipstick on*
Pico:true…what are you doing?
Jasmine:i want to look nice for you now which is better the dress im wearing now..or this 1?*materialize a short red dress*
Pico:*blushes again but in surprise*er uh that one..*starts to eat*
Jasmine:ok then(heh his so cute when he blushes its my second favourite thing first being his smile)
Rhiannon: *Continues to make her way up to the top of the tower, not bothering with stairs or elevators at this point. she passes through several rooms as she travels strait up, eventually coming to the roof. once there, she finds a place by an access hatch, and sits down, looking out at the horizon.* (Would it were that simple, Snow, but isn't some dream he's going to wake from. He can't remember me because he hasn't forgotten me.) *presently, she utters some Fey words and retrieves a book from thin air.*
–Zot, Hallway–
Rust: *Shrugs.* "Ask whatever you like but don't expect me to answer everything." *he says indifferently as he turns to head toward the stairs. as an afterthought he adds.* "you'll have to pardon my lack of pleasantries, I mean no disrespect by it. you caught me at a bad time."
–Zot, Office–
Lucy: *skims over the new document, before slowly nodding his head.* "it looks about right…not nearly so many specific clauses as I am used to, but it should do for the short term." *with a small flourish, he signs his name at the bottom of the contract* "so are we eating here, or did you have some other place in mind, Boss?" *by this point, there isn't even a crumb remaining of earlier brownies.*
Doc:*for a moment doc's eyes lit up with wonder and astonishment and starts to laugh* oh my goodness I had no Idea. Congrats Snow. I had my suspicions at the possibility for why you were on an extended vaction, but now hearing you say it well, I'm more than happy for you and no, you came right on time. A rump steak and bottle of apple wine was delivered to my room not to long ago. I thought it was strange at first but seeing how your here it oddly fits as I had ate recently. *walks his friend over to the table and pours two glasses* So your going to be a father soon…I admit part of me is excited for you and envious. *he then spins in his chair and sighs* but in all seriousness it can also be troubling and a bit worrysome. and judging by your expression, you have a lot to say. So tell me, what all troubles you friend?
*Back in the halls of Zot*
MB: *smiles*(now we're geting somewhere)oh, I understand completely. this place can, at times can be a bit…crazy, shall we say?*he walks over to him and heads towards the staris with him* So, i believe the first question is who and what are you?
*up on in the office on the 13th floor*
SB: Of, course we are*he then opens up several portals angled at alarge table and food slides nice and easily onto it Ribs, Steak Wine, Soda, Salad, the works*
*back at the restaurant*
Richard:*wakes back to the table moments later* and is the lovely couple enjoying their meal?
–Zot, That Place with the Food–
Lucy: *looks over the spread appreciatively.* "I could get used to this. Tell me, who's ribs are these?" *he asks as he sits down and begins serving himself a little bit of everything.*
–Zot, Stairs–
Rust: *answers without looking.* "I'm Rust Hellfang of the many expired titles. Mobian Red-wolf. You'll wanna Pick up the pace here kid; at this rate you won't get in a dozen questions before the bottom." *he walks with long and deliberate strides but not quickly. he takes the stairs two at a time, seemingly out of habit.*
Snow: (*sigh* He's not making this easy for me.) *looks at the glass with an expression as if he has to throw up* Well, nothing really, just a bit of nervousness and a lot of anticipation… Until we went to the hospital for a rudimentary check… *he crosses his arms to stop his hands from trembling* I'm sorry that I can't delve into long stories about pre parental adventures. Doc… *he gulps, his whole body shakes now* … it's going to be a boy. A boy with a Malformation Syndrome. Oesophageal Agenesis and Anencephaly… Our boy-… he will be born without an oesophagus or half his skull! They give him only a few hours, and all specialized practitioners we've asked for help refuse to do something! They… they already write him off as dead. Please Doc, tell me you can do something for him… *he says while closing his eyes and trying to pull himself together* I swear, I will do anything it takes, just… please, help him.
Doc:*for a moment he stares at Snow almost with a look of disapointment and anger wanting to lecture him…he then sighs and puts on a calming face and stands up grabbing several sheets of paper and pencil heading back to to the table and quietly jots down things almost as if he was calculating something then looks to him* Snow, do you know when the last checkup was or at least when child is due? I only ask cause I need to know how much time I have to work.
*at the stairs*
MB:(so that's how you want to play it eh?) alright then, On to the next obvious one: how did you get through our security? ever since the Torvek incident we've taken steps to prevent anything on that high scale disaster to occur and that includes people geting in unnoticed, and being trapped in a circle sized tower and being sent to hell. That leads to another, have you been hiding here, and if so how long?
*in the office*
SB: well those did go to our guest, however it seems he doesn't wish to join us so, they're yours now.*gets on the phone* Rob prepare the "to go" bag. and Leave it on a table for me to grab later.
Rob: yes sir.*hands up*
SB:so what are you all concidering to try first? *cuts into his steak*
*at the restaurant*
Richard: can I offer you any dessert while you 2 are here?
Pico:sure i guess
Richard:great i think you two should have everybodys favourite apple crumble its delicious
Pico:sounds great…*watches Richard leave then puts his face on the table*that…was embarissing
Jasmine:oh it wasnt that bad i kinda like the intention…oh Pico theirs somthing on your lips.
Pico:*looks up*how could you tell? my face was on the-*she then kissed him for minutes until he needed air*…how..do i keep…falling for that?
Jasmine:*tries to act innocent*i have no idea what you are talking about*she then giggles*
Snow: *his face lights up in desperate hope as he hears Doc's words, however, he keeps his countenance* (Don't put your hopes too high. Doc can produce wonders, but not even he can do everything.) The check up was close to two weeks ago. Eleven days to be specific… The child's still not due for another few weeks though, but they say with his condition, it can be over any day… His brain shows severe underdevelopment, it's probably already stopped developing a month ago, and the oesophagus is missing completely. It's never even begun to develop.
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