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Topic Started: Mar 17 2012, 01:03 AM (105,027 Views)
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"....She was fucking right." He sighed and just....looked at her. Claire knew. His family knew. Some of his one night stands were freaked out by his scarred arms. But no one at the precinct knew. No one he even spent any decent amount of time knew. He didn't like people knowing. Fuck....the Fed he was 'working' for didn't even know. He was very good at hiding it. Years of practice. And she wasn't trustworthy. There was no reason to tell her. The first time he pissed her off enough, she'd go straight to the Feds. She seemed like a squealer...a 'follow all the rules' type.

And yet....

"Stop asking so many god damned questions." Continuing to support her, he walked over to a nearby table and chairs that were a little dusty and rusty from disuse and chlorine exposure. He sat her down in the chair regardless and bent down, digging through his duffle bag. He pulled out a high protein bar and a bottle of water. The threw the granola bar to her and sat the water bottle down beside her on the table. "Eat, then drink. No little fucking quips. Just do it."
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"It was not a lot. It was two." Ysabel pointed out to him. "Okay, well technically three." she corrected herself. She had no choice but to follow him as he walked her over to the nearby table. Sitting down, she sighed at the feeling, feeling more exhuasted now that she was off her feet if possible. Holy shit, that was a crazy insane power. She felt like a newborn kitten. Still inside the mothers stomach! Taking the granola bar and water bottle, she didn't even say anything as she demolished them. The bar was gone within two bites, and the bottle following in the seconds to follow. "A little better, I could still eat a horse, however." her voice sounded a little stronger now. "..... Will you answer my questions now?.... Please?" she asked curiously. Hey! She asked nicely. See?
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Adam watched her, still squatting in front of her, his elbows resting on his knees. He knew she'd probably be able to sleep like a baby tonight. Though she'd have to get home somehow. And fuck her if she thought he was going to do it.

"It's a long, complicated explanation. You don't want to hear it. You need to eat and then sleep." He reached into his bag again and brought out the half-fingered gloves he always wore. He pulled them on, then stood up, shouldering the bag. Not nearly enough laps today, but he'd make them up tomorrow. "Come on." He didn't really give her a chance to breathe. He bent down, wrapped his arm around her and pulled her up to her feet, his arm securely around her waist. And then, he just started walking them toward the stairs.
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Ysabel pouted as he didn't tell her. "Don't worry, pretty boy. You won't tell me now, but I'll get it out of you eventually. I'll wait to you're at your weakest, then snap! You're mine." she tried to joke with a smirk. She almost complained as he picked her up. She could sleep it off here damn it! She was very tired. It was going to be a fucking bitch to drive home tonight. She hoped that she didn't crash. She chuckled, at her thoughts. What if she got pulled over? As ironic as that would be. What would she tell the officer? Eh, she'd probably just cheat, use her power, and get away with it. Looking at the stairs, she almost dreaded them, but she didn't let it show. She knew that it was the last thing that would get her anywhere with Adam, if she showed weakness. Especially now. After all, she DID ask for it.
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"I'm sure," he said blandly, not paying her jokes much attention. He was surprisingly dry, save his shorts, but each step brushed them against her as well. When they reached the stairs, she might have expected him to just kind of dump her off...but to her great surprise, he kept his arm securely around her and started up, using his own momentum to help her along.

"Where do you live," he asked, halfway up. "And how far away is it."
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To be honest, Ysabel wasn't expecting him to help her up the stairs. She figured she was going to have to climb up them magically somehow. And she almose missed his questions when he first spoke up. Blinking, she kept her surprise from showing. "Legacy apartments. Ten minutes away." she responded. "Don't worry about, though. I can drive there." she told him, refusing to be a burden.
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"Mm. Don't crash into anything. I'm not going to be the cause of your unfortunate stay in the hospital." When they reached the top, he released her against the nearest wall and shut the door behind them. He pulled out another granola bar, handing it over to her. "Go home. Sleep if you want...or eat first if you can. We're off tomorrow. Lucky you."
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"Don't worry, pretty boy. I got this." Ysabel told him. Once they reached the top of the stairs, there was a light sheen of sweat on her brow from the exertion on her already bone exhausted body. Okay, maybe she WOULDN'T use this method to help her sleep. She was just a little too wiped. "Yea. Lucky me. Running into that luck all over the place, huh?" she offered a slight smirk at him as she took his granola bar he offered.

"See soon, pretty boy. Don't miss me too much." she told him. Straightening up, she walked towards her car, a litte red 370Z, not showing that she was even effected by his power at all. Just to irritate him, she even had her natural swing into her step. Getting in, she leaned her head back against the headrest, thankful for the cool feeling of her black leather seats against her skin. Starting up the car, she pulled out, and drove to apartment, looking like she was going to be okay.

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Adam rolled his eyes. That damn nickname was getting old. He wasn't 'pretty'. He had never been 'pretty'. It just made him want to punch her in the face every time she said it. Which was a lot. She'd be bloody as hell.

"I won't miss you at all. Rest well knowing that." He shifted his bag and followed after her, eyes shifting to the sway in her hips. At least it was a nice parting gift, though it irritated him that she thought he didn't know how exhausted she was. Fucking women.

He walked over to his truck and unlocked it, stepping up into it and heading toward his own apartment for the night. He was looking forward to a day without her there nagging the shit out of him...


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As soon as she reached her apartment, she groaned as she realized she had three flights of stairs to climb up. She almost contemplated sleeping in her car, but it was way too fucking tiny in here, and she'd probably suffocate. Preparing herself, she got out and began the ascent to her apartment with a determined set of her jaw.

By the time she made it up, she was breathing hard and sweating. She was hunched over as she made it to the door, hand shaking as she unlocked her door. Closing and locking it behind her as she got it open, she just... left a trail of clothes to her bedroom. She didn't eat as Adam suggested. She didn't have the energy. Instead, she just slipped into the cool silk sheets of her bed, sighing against the comfort they brought against her bare skin. As soon as her head hit the pillow, it was over. She was out.
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