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srwug_alpha_rp2012-03-15 09:51 pm
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Post-Mission PARTY!
1. [There's a party in the Nirvana. There's food to tempt you, pretty women to socialize with, in short it is a festival. Socialize!]
2. [Dita's slipped away from the festivities for a little bit to the garden below the deck of the bridge, and she's looking at the night sky.]
So full of stars. They say there's a heart in each one of them. What star is Mejire and Taraak's? Is it still glowing brilliantly?
[It's such a sad, if happy feeling for Dita, she runs a hand across the railing.]
(ooc: mingle post in the first part, go get new CR with people! We're not throwing this party just cause we downed the Season Ending Boss oh no XD)
2. [Dita's slipped away from the festivities for a little bit to the garden below the deck of the bridge, and she's looking at the night sky.]
So full of stars. They say there's a heart in each one of them. What star is Mejire and Taraak's? Is it still glowing brilliantly?
[It's such a sad, if happy feeling for Dita, she runs a hand across the railing.]
(ooc: mingle post in the first part, go get new CR with people! We're not throwing this party just cause we downed the Season Ending Boss oh no XD)
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... Okay, Haman.
[ It was subdued, almost defeated. But he squeezed her hand in return, and tried to relax. ]
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"Come on, don't be like that." She smirked a little. "It's nothing to get bent out of shape about it. I promise." Haman leaned across the table and kissed Char's cheek. "Now, I understand we nearly died today. Can we celebrate that for a moment?" The hand clad in fishnet ran down his jawline, adoringly.
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Of course.
[ He didn't like that Haman was keeping secrets from him. Not one bit. But, if she insisted it was nothing to worry about, he's keep quiet about it. He'd have no choice but to trust her, after all. ]
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Haman smiled softly to herself. Inside his arms it was easy to push the chaos away for a moment, and feel safe.
Her fingers traced the beautiful satin stitching of his uniform.
"I love it when you wear this."
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[ She was the one who had it made for him, after all. Leaning his face into her hair, he could barely see over the top of her head. He wasn't sure what to make of this conversation, but at least the topic was changing. ]
I like it. More comfortable than what I wore during the One Year War, anyway.
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"The helmet!" Haman couldn't stifle her snicker. Who thought that thing was a good idea anyways.
She didn't apologize, but stopped laughing quickly. Haman didn't really have the right to laugh at him about it. During the bloodiest time in the history of Zeon, and she had been 12, just a child. And he had carried it on his shoulders.
It was quite of a humbling thought. One she ought to remember more often.
"What was the story with that anyways? The helmet, I mean. I was always quite certain there must be one."
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The mask didn't look right without it. It went over the top of my head, after all.
[ And sunglasses weren't practical, at least not then. He couldn't afford the Zabi family finding out he was Casval Rem Deikun. Kycilia found out, eventually, but she was naive and thought he was still loyal regardless, and couldn't afford to alienate a pilot of Char's caliber - especially a Newtype - right before A Baoa Qu. He wouldn't have been so lucky if Gihren, Dozle, or Segwin found out. ]
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"But," Ur-curling herself from a him a little Haman looked at him with questioning eyes. "Why the mask at all? I mean, where you just protecting that handsome face of yours or....?" where you hiding it?
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Just adding an air of mystery to the famous 'Red Comet.' Federation pilots already fled the battlefield just at reports of a red mobile suit.
[ Well, it's true... just not for the reason he implies. ]
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Haman noticed his hesitation, the split second he was caught off guard, was more than enough information.
"It worked too, didn't it?" Haman smiled, and laughed a little. "I have heard people say you're more than a mere man. But they haven't seen you the way I have." Playful fingers laced into his hair at the base of his neck.
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[ He's had more than enough of those. He isn't naive enough to believe that isn't what got her interested in him in the first place, but everything after that... she isn't Lalah, but he still loves her as much as he could love anyone. Even if any idiot can tell that it isn't quite healthy. ]
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This made Haman laugh too.
"I have more power than I could even want, 'dating' you it probably bad for my reputation. So you can be certain I'm not here to ride the coat tales of your 'fame'." She softened a little. "I'm here because... I cannot live with out you.." Her hands gripped the back of his neck firmly.
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I know.
[ It was quiet, and weak. But it was true. ]
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And it was that truth that might lead them both on a path where they could learn to turn this nightmare of a relationship into something better. something healthier. Or had Char not noticed the softening that was happening to Haman each day they spent together?
He was such a suave asshole, replying that way. But Haman loved that about him, and smiled, gazing softly back into his eyes.
"Char, I..." She wanted to say something profound, and meaningful but Haman found her stash of deep analogies quite dry. Instead she let her eyes doing the talking, inviting him into the deepest well of her soul.
I'm not crazy, or evil, I'm just broken, and unwell. I can learn to grow past these things. If you hold my hand, I know I can live for the day when we can lay down our duty, and just be us.
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[ He quieted her, pulling on her waist a bit more to bring her against him, wrapping his other arm around her shoulders. Even as everyone else was dancing and drinking, and being obnoxious, he just wanted to enjoy this moment with Haman. ]