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pullmeoutalive2011-01-12 01:09 am
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RP > dirt roads
[ There is a blue sedan trundling down a dirt road. It doesn't seem to be going anywhere in particular- in fact, it seems to be enjoying the scenery. It might also be taking it slow due to the other car that's following it. It's not exactly built for dirt roads.
When it rounds a corner, though, it slams on the breaks.
It's just found an entire field of these. ]
When it rounds a corner, though, it slams on the breaks.
It's just found an entire field of these. ]
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... thankfully, he's not too surprised by the sudden stop. He knew, somehow, it was coming, but he sputters nonetheless.]
What are you--!
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... And not at my aft.
[ looks at the flowers. Eeeee, they're his favorite ]
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[He shifts sideways enough to actually look, though, as Jolt's glee is contagious. Even if he doesn't get it.]
What are they?
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Forget-me-nots.
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... All right. And?
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[ Just look at how beautiful they are! And this is where they usually grow... and this is their scientific name... and... and... ]
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[Your aft is so cute. With the way it curves just so... it's so much more interesting than--]
Darling, your botany lesson is crowding out my anatomy study.
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He does a quick scanner sweep of the area and then transforms, wading carefully into the field of flowers ]
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[He follows suit with the transformation when Jolt does, folding his arms to watch.]
...
[Jolt is really cute when he gets like this.]
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[ That's probably the wrong advice to give, and he knows it. He jsut wants to look at the flowers.
... You are really distracting ]
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[But, he stays where he is, observing. His head tilts to one side.
... he'll start listing off the parts of Jolt's anatomy he likes best. Especially against the blue flowers. In great detail. In his head.]
What's so special about these, anyway?
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[ Stop that! It's embarrassing! ... Even if he enjoys it. Just a little. ]
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[He's so. So amused right now.]
Now answer my question.
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I just... like the color. [ And the name. Especially the name. The last thing he ever wants is to be forgotten again. ]
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[That just... makes him stop, and stare. What...?]
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... Sorry.
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And then he steps forward, within touching distance, and just... grips your forearms.]
You're... afraid of being forgotten?
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He just nods. The others, the ambush, the desert planet... they all flash though his mind. ]
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You have such a foolish phobia.
[And, just like that, there's no more trying to screen his thoughts. There's only love -- he could never forget this -- you're a part of me, you silly blue lightning rod]
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There's love, and gratitude- so much gratitude- pouring from his end of their link ]
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You are so stupid sometimes, you know that?
[There's way too much affection there for that to be an insult.]
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