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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 4, 2012 14:55:59 GMT -5
I quickly shove THOSE thoughts away in order to keep Neku from hurting himself again and crawl out, "Thanks." Then skip to the stove, the water is boiling, and add the rice before turning the heat to low and putting the lid on. "Three minutes left~."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 4, 2012 15:02:29 GMT -5
"Yep." I turn the heat off - because that's how you make Minute Rice - unobtrusively - because that's how you keep Nami from getting mad at you. "So.... what now, hmm?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 4, 2012 15:06:27 GMT -5
"When food is done we eat and snuggle and mind love~," And I wait... Wanting nothing more than to be curled up in his arms, thinking those things at him, and eating dinner we made together.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 4, 2012 15:13:18 GMT -5
I blushed a little again, but, I dunno, I guess it wasn't really all that bad this time.
I like that idea, I told her, smiling. A perfect end to a screwed-up.... I thought for a moment.
"....Namine," I asked suddenly, "what time is it?!"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 4, 2012 15:15:02 GMT -5
I shrug, "You guess is as good as mine, but I suggest you check a clock."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 6, 2012 22:35:33 GMT -5
I did.
".......It's two in the morning," I said, incredulously. "Izaya Orihara showed up at my house at 1:30 in the freaking morning!"
I blinked. "How.... did he know.... we were.... awake....?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 6, 2012 22:38:33 GMT -5
"Its two am?" I cock my head to the side as I begin spooning out food. "And, well, ya never know with him... He's just weird like that... Now... How much stir fry do you want?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 6, 2012 22:40:25 GMT -5
"Better make it a large portion," as my stomach demanded, loudly, to be fed. "I'm starving. Evidently, having creepy jackasses poke around in your head and fighting off demons in massive Crossings that shouldn't exist will do that to you." I sighed.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 6, 2012 22:45:34 GMT -5
So I give him a LARGE helping and hold out his bowl, "Alright... On the bright side though... You won't need sleep for a while now." I get my own, much smaller portion, and skip out to the couch. Plopping down I wait for Neku to follow before adding. "And don't stress over Izaya. You'll figure everything out when we come back... Although... I require immediate explanation when you're done."
Humming to myself I pull out my cell and begin text people, well, more specifically, I am texting three people I won't mention here. Nope, no need to think those names right now, this allllllllll Neku's night, yep.
"Understood?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 6, 2012 22:47:49 GMT -5
"Trust me, you'll be the third to know."
Before she could ask the question that would obviously prompt, I said, "Izaya's definitely the first. I'm gonna be the second, and you're the first I'll tell, so third."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 6, 2012 22:49:13 GMT -5
I blink and shrug, continuing my texting as I lean against Neku, "Good... So... What do you think is waiting for us in D.C.?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 6, 2012 22:52:12 GMT -5
I sighed.
"Probably a lot of upset and panicked bigwigs. I've only ever made a trip to DC once..." I squirmed uncomfortably, took a few bites. "Bigwigs didn't take me seriously because I was just a kid. But they'll be panicked. The portion of the US Government that knows about us doesn't like us. We give them ulcers; they think of us as a threat."
Then I growled, a purely normal growl, unlike the ones which had been finding their ways out of me in the past six monthsin increasing frequency.
"This guy is only proving their fears, too. This is not going to be fun."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 6, 2012 22:54:52 GMT -5
I sigh, "Well, once we do some ass whooping we'll just have to make sure everyone knows we're just like them. Normal. Natural. Living and breathing beings. Intellectual. Loving and caring. We have feelings... Nothing to be afraid of."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 6, 2012 22:59:27 GMT -5
"But we're not just like them," I said to her, quietly. "We've got power. Abilties they can only dream of, or they could only dream of, if congressmen and politicians dreamed of anything but money and power." I shook my head. "And that's the point," I continued. "In a confrontation between them, and us, we have the power. And that makes them scared."
I let out a half-sigh, half-growl. "Visiting that place was bad when I couldn't read their twisted little minds."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 6, 2012 23:05:47 GMT -5
"I'm not saying just them, Neku, I'm saying everyone," I lean my head back so I can stare into his eyes as I speak, texts forgotten for the moment. "We need to show the world the truth. Yeah, we got power, but we're not the bad guys... Stop treating us so... Yeah, we're freaks, we know that, but we're not acting as the bullies... Well... At least the ones of us that will showing our faces aren't bullies."
I sigh.
"Neku... We need to make things better now, before they fall completely outta hand... I know, just words, what could we do, right...? We're just small voices pretending to be loud, I don't know..." Sitting up and turning so my back is leaning against the opposite arm rest from him I begin texting again. "Something needs to happen before the World puts us in check."
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