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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 13:19:28 GMT
Morphia smirked when he kissed her on the cheek, the kid moved fast, she liked that in a guy.
When she found the car she leaned Hiro against it, checking his pockets for the keys she found them quickly then opened the door, putting him in the passenger side then quickly sprinting around to drive. She pulled out of the parking space and into the flow of traffic, luckily this late in the day it wasn't bumper to bumper.
The woman turned on the radio just to kill the silence and began searching for a station that played some hard rock and metal, when she did a song by Gilgamesh her former employer was on. She sighed and looked over at Hiro wondering where she shoudl take him.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 16:56:48 GMT
A dream slowly flowed into his mind. It was him in that day, the day his powers emerged. It was a frighting day, he felt so strong and felt like he could do anything he wanted. But everyone feared him the people at his school, his closes friends, and for a time even his family. While asleep, lightning slowly surge around his arms. But as fast as they apppeared they quickly disappeared.
He slowly tried to open his eyes but he couldn't. He heard metal and hard rock being played. "At least I know---" He started weakly. "What your kind---of music is..."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 17:15:03 GMT
Morphia smirked, looking over at him for a moment before returning her eyes to the road. "You couldn't tell just by looking at me?" It was true today she'd not gone for a full metal appearance but she wasn't exactly looking Normal either.
The woman turned down a street that seemed less crowded, she was just making blocks until he woke up enough to tell her where he lived. "So Hozuki, what sort of music do you like?"
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 17:24:08 GMT
The morphine was to great for him causing to black out once more. This time it was only darkness, absolute darkness but it wasn't silent. There were noises, so many noises. Then her noise entered his mind waking him up once more. "Music?---" He said weakly once more. "Anything really---As long--" He takes a long breath before continuing. "As long---As it has a good beat."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 17:31:05 GMT
Morphia nodded knowing he couldn't see her. He probably listened to a lot of dance hall music, up beat heavy bass sorts of things. Not that she could blame him, in her youth she'd listened mostly to rap came with the territory.
"Hozuki, can you tell me where you live?" She asked wondering if he was clearing up any. "If I can get you home, I can get you in a cold shower and see if that helps with the numbness any."
The Japanese woman looked over at her younger counter part again, quickly focusing on the traffic after that. She was impressed with how well he was fighting passing out completely.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 17:38:58 GMT
He was too dizzy and distorted to argue with her. She was a beautiful stranger, but still a stanger, he couldn't just lead her to his house. "The newer apartments, on Lincoln st." He said like obeying a master. He hears her say she would nathe him, but the thought didn't really cross his mind. Normally he wouldn't let women do everything for him. But in the current situation, he had no choice but to obey.
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 17:42:01 GMT
She nodded and ran through the last time she'd been in New York- she thought she knew the way to Lincoln street, but she wasn't sure.
Taking the next turn she saw that she was at the connecting street to Lincoln only it was one way in a direction she couldn't turn. When the light turned green she made the block and came back around heading towards a row of apartment complexes.
"Is it the one with the parking deck?" Morphia asked, picking it out as the newest of the row.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 17:48:14 GMT
"Hai....Morphia-san." He stated softly. He passed out for a few more minutes then wakes up once more. How much did he take in? It was like a super high times ten for him. He remembers her telling him that he took on enough to knock out a horse. 'Geez....' He thought. "It's apartment number 96...The key is the red one in the key chain."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 17:53:53 GMT
She went to the parking deck and parked in his assigned spot then turned off the car, thankful he had a floor level apartment. "Okay let's go." She said opening her door then walking around to go get him.
Morphia hoisted him out the same way she'd gotten him in, a good handle on his belt and she was half dragging half walking him in.
Once they got to the door she opened it up and walked him in, looking around she went to the living area and sat him down on the sofa.
Being the manager of a rock band Morphia was very well accustomed to finding the best ways to sober some one up, and being a former groupie she knew the best ways to sober some one up from her touch.
She gave her self a quick tour of his place and located the shower, turned it on all the way cold and went back to retrieve Hiro.
"C'mon kid let's get you down off that high."
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 18:02:18 GMT
His body was numb but he felt a great tingle surge through his body as she touched him. He was forced to move by Morphia with each step he felt like he was going to fall. Then he was placed on his couch, where he was able to rest some more then, he hears her voice once more. "Ok....." He tries to get up on his own and was able to walk blindly to the bathroom before falling again. "How....Embarassing...."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 18:09:26 GMT
"Don't worry I used to see this all the time." She reached down hoisting him back up.
He probably wasn't going to like what she was about to do very much but she wasn't about to be some sweet nurse maid undressing him and making sure he got all clean in the shower since she drugged him up she owed it to him to help him sober up, but wasn't as nice as she let on.
When they got to the bathroom Morphia pulled back the curtain to the shower and pushed Hiro in, not necessarily violently but given his state she probably could have been gentler.
"I hope you weren't wearing any silk." She said watching as he stood fully clothed under the freezing stream of water.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 18:17:25 GMT
"Glad to hear it..." He said still little embarassed. "Yare....Yare...." He said as the cold water hit his body. "I never showered fully clothed before. I can't say this is the best feeling in the world." He laid down and relaxed himself. "Silk? Do I look that rich?" He said with a smile. "Silk is expensive here." He mind was getting a bit better than before.
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 18:22:49 GMT
Morphia sat down on the floor next to the bathtub and chuckled at his comment about being rich. "Just making sure I don't have replace anything." She propped one of her feet up on the side of the bath tub and cut her eyes over at him. "You got anything to eat in this place?" She asked.
The good thing about the high coming from contact through skin was that he wouldn't end up puking his guts out from over dosing, the bad thing was if a normal human had tried the stunt he pulled with that kiss they'd have no way to help them since the morphine wasn't in their blood stream.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 30, 2009 18:33:01 GMT
He had feeling in his hand once more. With that he began to rub his face with his hand. "Ugh..." He let out a soft sigh. "There is some leftover homemade chow-mein, rice, and chicken in the fridge." He rubbed his eyes a bit. "Help yourself. Seeing as we couldn't complete our little date." He felt himself becoming normal. No pheromone triggering his lust or morphine in his system, or so he felt. "Huh...."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 30, 2009 18:38:15 GMT
Morphia stood and looked down at him with a seductive smirk on her face. "We could still continue this date if you wanted." she chuckled walking back into the kitchen.
She'd let him gather himself together while she heated up some rice and chicken, she didn't want to tempt fate with the noodles, one carb was bad enough and she had to stay in shape now that she was part of the Brotherhood.
The woman opened the cabinets and found to plates and divvied up the food before popping one plate into the microwave and starting and waiting on the other. She knew it was rude to look through people's things, but she'd neverbeen the type of girl who waited to be told she could do something.
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