forum Find Me (Character Chat #4)

Started March 06, 2019 by Deleted user

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"I kinda want to train with him. Just to see where I'm at."

"He'd crush you. Have you seen him?"

He shrugged. "I still haven't figured out to half-morph yet. Maybe that could trigger it or something."

"Hmm. Maybe. We've been able to do it since… forever. Just a natural instinct." She fell silent. "I've always wondered why a guy so jacked is going to medical school," she mused to herself.

"For situations like the one yesterday."

She laughed. "True. His father is a doctor, so that might've been a factor as well."

"That water was fucking hot."

She sighed. "I said it was going to be hot. Normally Frosty can cool it down enough for us to use it, or we have extra sitting around. I didn't. I did my best considering the situation." She turned on her side, facing him and finally opening her eyes. "But did you die?"

"No, thanks to the sacrifice of those brave vases."

She couldn't hold back her smile. "I throw things when upset. Big deal. Cinthia chucks daggers at my face when I'm annoying her."

"See, but you'd live. What if the vases had a family, huh?"

She fell into a fit of laughter. "They sacrificed their lives for the sake of the greater good. Their family would be proud."

"Proud does't pay the bills."

"No, I pay the bills." She couldn't stop her laughter. I love this idiot way too much. It's not good for my health.

He smiled. "Your laugh is wonderful."

She grinned. "Then it's a good thing you have a ridiculous sense of humor."

"Oh, it's ridiculous?"

She leaned closer, smiling. "A good ridiculous."

"I don't think it's ridiculous either way," he said, kissing her on the forehead.

"Hmm. Well I do." She grinned. "You wanna go shopping now or later? I need a new couch."

"I mean, whenever you choose."

She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Can you make a decision at least once and not make me feel like a pushover? Even though I kinda am…" she muttered the last part.

"You worded that wrong. The 'pushover' is the person getting pushed around. And you're not pushing me around, merely guiding me. No need to worry your pretty little head."

"Shit." She rolled back onto her back and rubbed at her face. "Io sono un fottuto idiota!"

"Do I get to know what that means?"