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I need you around / Blueberry kisses
1] Sometime after dinner, if you're passing by the lounge you might hear the angry and joyous cries of one very excitable blonde Siberian. Adette had a heavy headset on over her eyes, and controller paddles in each hand from the computer game Gainer and Cynthia where always playing. Only, if her shouts where any indication she wasn't doing to hot either.
When the match finally ended she pulled off the headset with an angry jerk, cursing under her breath a little- only she bit her lip when she found out someone was standing there!
"Oh, I didn't know you where there! Sorry you had to see that."
2] With his Overman back together again, and her wounds healed Adette couldn't be happier. Though it was late, long past midnight, she could be found in the hanger polishing the fresh paint on the Overcoat of the Power Golame, she sang to herself as she worked, unabrashed, she sang out with joy, her high voice bouncing off every metal surface. She paused only to nip a shot from her flask every now and then, and her song always continued on.
"I told you baby, I'd love you maybe. But you stopped the clock the second time arounnddddd~ I need you arrrounndddd."
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"Aff. A good memento. I will see you later then...trothkin."
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"Later then. I have to finish up waxing here, but I'm around." Adette's cheeks flushed as a sense of relief and renewed joy rushed through her. Now everything was truly alright, and it felt good.
she watched him go, smirking a little to herself, before she turned back to her work. The singing went on, but now it was a different song tune she filled the hallow walls with, her voice leaped and jumped along it's notes as her arms worked in careful circles to make the the Power Golame's beige coat shine.
"And I'll be happy for you If you can be happy for me" She took a long drink of her flask, polishing off the rest of it contents easily. She hardly lost a beat in either her work or her singing. "Circles and triangles..."
Adette let her self reminisce for a moment, one last time, to savor the warmth he had shown her. Even as his scent still lingered in her nose, and his warmth a revived memory burning brightly, but it was no desire, but reverberations of the joy they shared not so very along ago. The football game, and then laying naked in his arms afterward. The bite marks, and the way he liked to twirl her hair in those soft tender moments. The way he felt to fight beside him, when they stood shoulder to shoulder against the Railway... and won. The night in the domepoli she had wanted him for selfish reasons. Adette knew it was becasue she wanted one last taste of that perfection, it had not been out of charity.
And when the floor of memories dwindled, and she found herself back in the present, Adette was glad things where fixed, mostly between them. She had heard he and Micheal had become good friends, it would be nice if the three of them could comfortably occupy the same room, or battle field. And now it seemed like a very real situation and that made Adette much happier than she expected it would.
Now all Adette had to deal with was Kejinan.