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       the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 4:28 pm
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       nera sits with sienna on a cliff overhanging the sea. the water
       reflects the setting sun, the sky is painted in color. peaceful
       moments are rare to come by, and with recent events and events
       to come, they both needed one.
       #Post#: 25397--------------------------------------------------
       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 5:01 pm
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       He'd pulled her out of her office, sitting amidst her files. A
       file for each person on the island. Her hair had been gathered
       atop her head in an uncharacteristically messy do.
       She'd insisted on brushing her hair before they left, but her
       white shorts and ivory tank weren't things she typically wore
       outside the house. They showed too much skin, and in her actual
       form, she didn't like being that exposed when not in private.
       She'd pulled her long slim legs up, the knees clasped in her
       arms, feet crossed at the ankles. She leaned lightly against
       Nera, but left conversation on his shoulders.
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       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 5:23 pm
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       seeing her discomfort, nera took his jacket off and wrapped it
       around her, putting his arm around her after.
       at length, he finaly spoke, compiling his thoughts. "rossa
       bella? if you could do anything... go anywhere... what and where
       would it be?"
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       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 6:11 pm
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       She snuggled into the jacket that smelled of him, rubbing her
       cheek against Nera in thanks. She aligned herself to his body
       willingly, head on his shoulder. When he asked his question, she
       looked up at him. Her brow furrowed slightly in thought.
       "I've never been to the Mayan ruins just to explore those pieces
       of history. I wouldn't mind hiking and touring those places in
       my own time, at my own pace." She sighed softly, wistfully. "Why
       do you ask, dolce?"
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       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 6:22 pm
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       he smiled. "how would you like to then? right now, just go" just
       one look can guarantee to her hes 100% serious about this.
       #Post#: 25402--------------------------------------------------
       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 6:33 pm
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       Her brow furrowed. This time, it's consternation. "You know that
       I have to finish my assignment, Notte. You know that well." She
       shook her head slightly. "You're serious, but you should have
       known the answer. Why?"
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       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 6:45 pm
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       "why? why finish this? you want to go to the ruins, so why not
       go?"
       #Post#: 25408--------------------------------------------------
       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 7:25 pm
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       She let her head fall back against his shoulder with a thump.
       "Notte, you know the only thing I have ever been any good at
       doing is finishing what I start. I have to finish this. He's got
       my chains. I'm bound to serve. I can't not follow his orders.
       The sick and twisted joke of the hells. They take your worst
       nightmare, and make it your curse." She laughed, extremely
       bitter and brittle. The sound of it plays along the nerves. It's
       as unhappy and cynical as he's ever heard her.
       #Post#: 25410--------------------------------------------------
       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 7:33 pm
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       nera turned her to look at him. "you give yourself too little
       credit! you can do many amazing things! your an amazing woman!
       nothing binds you! if you want to go free i can help you! i can
       give you that freedom!" nera seems adiment about this. shes
       never seen him become so vocal about this before.
       #Post#: 25413--------------------------------------------------
       Re: the calm before the storm [8/11, evening/sunset, private]
       By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 7:52 pm
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       She was shaking her head slightly in denial, her face pained.
       "Dolce notte, non si puņ spezzare queste catene. Sono stato
       condannato. Damned per servire gli uomini che mi vedono sempre e
       solo come un possesso, una cosa. Il loro talento po puttana."
       She looked him in the eye, and with that sickening surety, told
       him, "Io non sono niente, ma una puttana." She knew she could be
       called nothing else.
       She lifted her hand to his face, whispering to him. "Io non son
       degno di te. Non sono mai stato." She didn't know what his curse
       was, what he was damned to do. But they didn't escape such
       things. Not so easily.
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