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 Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:13 pm
Tama looked at the blonde chick who reffered to her and raised an eyebrow "Name's Tamara, you can call me Tama..." She hasitated for a while and got up, looking at the girl, giving her a look hoping she understands what she means. "I'm gonna get some coffee.." She said with a sound of hint in her voice, and walked towards the kitchen slowly, not looking back, but hoping. Hot, wonder what's her name... though being nameless makes it more fun... This was the only thing going through her head at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:21 pm
Dev ignored the young lady. He was not in the mood for a conversation with some one new. Relief came quickly however as she left to go get coffee. It was now one of those days. He fiddled with the hammer on "Margo" truly contemplating replacing the low powered 75. He didn't like giving up familiar things however some days you just had to do that.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:40 pm
Rasa gave Dev a hearty slap on the shoulder. "And how you doin', tough guy? Hold the phone, I'm gonna follow her." With that, she flounced off, following Tamara to the kitchen. "By the way, the name would be Ki apostrophe Rasa. You don't pronounce the apostrophe, of course. You a new recruit here?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:43 pm
Tama looked at Ki'Rasa as she interduced herself, and smiled to herself. She turned to the closet and started taking out coffee, suger and two cups. "Yeah, I am, just moved in today. You want some coffee?" she said and started making her own cup.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:45 pm
"I'll drink anything you can... provide. So hit me up!" This was incredibly unlike Ki'Rasa, most people would think to themselves. She was way too happy right now, but then, they didn't know Rasa had got laid, big time.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:49 pm
Tama stopped, turned to Ki'Rasa and stared at her, majorly confused. "Repeat that one again..." Altought she had no idea if her purpose was the same as the girl's, but she definitly liked whatever was going on. "Did you just ask me to hit you?" She said and leaned on the wall behind.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 2:55 pm
"Hit me up. Means do something for me, in this case, make coffee." Rasa gave an odd little expression, quite surprised this girl had never heard the phrase (don't suppose anyone but me has stare ) "Hit me and I'll hit back." She said, with another sly wink.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:00 pm
She smiled and nodded, turning back to the cups and making coffee. "So, how long have you been in here?" She tried to raise a subject, while her heart speeded up. She finished preparing the coffee, and handed Rasa her cup, smiling softly, trying to be as innocent as she could, but seemed to be failing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:04 pm
From experience, Rasa created a very small barrier around the cup to heat the heat in. She leaned back against a the counter/worktop and took a sip.
"It's not like I'm a part of the mafia. I just drop in time to time, check on Tika. He used to be spectacularly good at getting himself in trouble, and it seems he did again, I had to fix the gates just to arrive in style."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:10 pm
Tama giggled suprisingly and almost spilled her coffe. She placed the cup on the counter and allowed herself to stop laughing.
At situations like this she use to start laughing for not too funny things, but could never stop, unless something would distract her. "I'm sorry, it's just too funny the way you present it..." She took a big breath stopped laughing, or at least for now and sipped her coffee slowly. "So, how do you know Tika, than?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:17 pm
Giving it some thought, Rasa attempted to word in her head the best way to present Tamara with the truth. Her voice now changed, returning to it's usual sombre, low tone. "Hmm.. Well. We're both from, shall we say, an alternate reality. But to us, this is the alternate reality. We were lovers, but he slept with some underage girl. I spent a good couple hundred years trying to kill him, but just couldn't manage it, not because I was too weak physically, just too weak mentally. So I gave up when I finally tracked him down to here."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:22 pm
Tama's thoughts started shifting quickly and she was confused to death. "So... instead of just ignoring his existance, you come here and help him with his trouble?" She was so confused and Rasa wasn't making it any easier. "Can we start over? I lost you somewhere in th middle..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:29 pm
*Mark had poured the hot water in his styrofoam cup, containing his instant ramen before the new recruit and a woman he thought he had seen before entered the kitchen. He was standing at the end of the counter, leaning against it. He stirred the water and the contents of the cup, breating in the gentle odor of the ramen and smiled. Not paying much attention to the conversation between Kirasa and Tamara, except for the thing about Oxy, he began eating his ramen in peace.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:30 pm
A simple reply was given, for an obviously simple girl. Still, Rasa tried to push her mind into Tamara's own, giving the girl insight on just what she had eant before. "Hrm.. I just like to make sure he's ok."
(( Rasa is very skilled as a telepath. As long s there's nothing stopping her going into Tama's mind, Tama won't even notice a thing. ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 3:37 pm
((Oh... right =\))
Tama was more confused than ever, and didn't know where to stick her head and hdie the shame going up her face. She just stood there sipping her coffee, and had no idea what to say to Rasa. "Your... It's..." She kept trying, and failed again and again. finally she sighed relaxed and said something normal. "It's nice of you to come take care of him like that. For some reason, I got a different impression... about... you..." At this point she stopped, and knew that any other word could get her in trouble. Shutting the hell up was the perfect solution for that problem.
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