Post by Zairu on Apr 2, 2007 9:27:16 GMT -5
As Railet left, Zairu became aware of the blush on her face; the temperature had shot way up and she had finally put a hand to her cheek to cool herself down. The safe inside her mind had cracked sharply, splitting right down the middle. The only thing she could think was,
Damn...he's good...
She shook her head quickly, growling a bit as she pushed some rogue strands of hair out of her face. He was too good. No way there was a guy out there that was that perfect. He had an agenda, all guys did when it came to her experience.
Walking into the bathroom, she splashed some cold water on her face, willing the blood to leave her cheeks and stop pounding in her now-sensitive ears. Looking back at the mirror, she was still slightly surprised that a white-haired, golden-eyed person with animal ears on the top of her head and black markings was looking back at her. Setting her face, she put a hand against the mirror, talking to herself,
"This is no time to be thinking stuff like that. You only have one goal and that is to get that bastard who did this to you and Chiwi. No lovey-dovey crap. It's not for you anyhow. You're Zairu Khos. Don't forget that."
Making sure she left the bathroom in its cleaner state, she walked back into the living room where everyone was standing over the couch. Placing herself by Chiwi and Railet...though much farther away from Railet than Chiwi, she looked to see Kei.
Is this some kind of spectator sport? Not very interesting...maybe someone should take him to his room to sleep... She made no effort to do so, nor made the inquiry of who should. She just looked sideways at Chiwi, the one who looked the most worried of them all. Giving a little cough, she subtely gave her friend a nudge with her elbow so as not to draw attention from the two men.
Damn...he's good...
She shook her head quickly, growling a bit as she pushed some rogue strands of hair out of her face. He was too good. No way there was a guy out there that was that perfect. He had an agenda, all guys did when it came to her experience.
Walking into the bathroom, she splashed some cold water on her face, willing the blood to leave her cheeks and stop pounding in her now-sensitive ears. Looking back at the mirror, she was still slightly surprised that a white-haired, golden-eyed person with animal ears on the top of her head and black markings was looking back at her. Setting her face, she put a hand against the mirror, talking to herself,
"This is no time to be thinking stuff like that. You only have one goal and that is to get that bastard who did this to you and Chiwi. No lovey-dovey crap. It's not for you anyhow. You're Zairu Khos. Don't forget that."
Making sure she left the bathroom in its cleaner state, she walked back into the living room where everyone was standing over the couch. Placing herself by Chiwi and Railet...though much farther away from Railet than Chiwi, she looked to see Kei.
Is this some kind of spectator sport? Not very interesting...maybe someone should take him to his room to sleep... She made no effort to do so, nor made the inquiry of who should. She just looked sideways at Chiwi, the one who looked the most worried of them all. Giving a little cough, she subtely gave her friend a nudge with her elbow so as not to draw attention from the two men.