Topic: Vacation Of Belarus and Slythe || Getting to Know the Empire

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:48 EST
{{Please do note this is a repost.}}



Kicking her way from the inn she let her eye twitch as her golden brown hues searched the area. Black pants hugging her hips as she rubbed her neck and let the coat around her flick in the wind. Snarling lightly she moved towards a set of marks by some crates. Pulling her hair from her face she crouched down.

A dark figure wearing a gray battle tunic and cloak walked around the back of the market place. This sprite walked around and through different booths just to get into the crowded center where people darted booth to booth to see where the best bargains were. Snow hailed down from the blinding sky and slowly piled its way onto his body one snow flake at a time. Snow flooded in on the ground and nearly instantly was melted by the warm steam being pushed out from the vents of the sewers underneath.

Breeze mazed its way past the stitching of the frayed and tattered battle tunics that swirled like smoke off the shoulders this sinister dark looking figure. Along the aged corroded colored brick wall of the Red dragon Inn fell water droplets from the rusty pipes, echoing as they punched the small pool of water that filled the nicks and crannies of the alley, before the thudding resonance of black Tengu hooves made they're means across the alley way. Ashed hair fell down over imperial orange eye a look of true malevolence.

The blond hair flicked to her side as her head rose to glance at him. Those pink pout lips parted slightly as one dark brow lifted. Tan skin seemed the oddity on her, but then again every feature but her clothes was odd for her. Blonde curly locks draping over a black trench coat. The slender figure hidden behind a v cut top and black jeans as she moved around with black boots. Still her presence was no mystery, at least to her. Rummaging through the crate once more she didn't seem to care really at the presence besides her in the alley way.

The lips leisurely opened, white teeth and that crimson tongue of his scarcely showed as smoggy air pushed out from the base of his chest, the lyrics of had knew no hesitate or lack of judgment. "Hello again, stranger."

Stranger, perhaps, as her eyes lifted on him again they only seemed to leave with the same speed. Pulling out a small booklet from among the crates she slowly lifted up. Figure gliding with grace. Eyes darting back to him she smirked.? Ah the lover boy who was pulled away.? There was a cool smirk on her face.

A truly murky grin had gradually motioned across the face of this sinister figure. A single brow raised at her attempt to label him with hazy truths and disguises.

?After all isn't that what the one pulling you away called you?? Smirking as well she stuffed the black book into her coat. Her eyes still on him as she whispered.? Or should I just call you the ass that woke me up??

Avoiding the question like muscles borrowing in the sandy beaches to avoid the bird of prey's hefty appetite he quickly retorted with her secondary middle tone question. "Only if you have a thing for me..." The cynical twinge of his comment was said under his breath and couldn't have been any closer to the truth.

?Sounds like you're either dreaming or quite full of yourself.? Avoiding was easy to say the least, Sarah was good at it after all. There were many truths she'd hate to come to term to. As she looked at him she spoke again.? Are you one of many who seek to make me a pet? After all I've been collared now twice since I've been in this damn place.?

"Do I look like I'm out to buy love in the form of slavery?" Thoughts had drawn closer and departed, stored or erased, all well thought-out and structured. Wisdom was a precarious thing he detained close and valued to him, disrespect was just one sign of the inevitable, an unsuspected death. "Full of myself; no I'm not.. Yet the bitter sweetness of dreaming is after all satisfying in most forms of my intellect."

?Bitter sweetness of dreaming is the thing that I desire most. Still I find myself being ripped back into reality by the facts that torment me most.? Those bitter facts always seemed to hound down on her like a bad nightmare, one that seemed to get worse the more it crept into her mind, into her thoughts. The cold truths of one life always seemed to be the standing point for all of reality. Pushing it away, she focused on him with a calm eye, though inside she was quite curious indeed.? Love...: it has been nothing but a joke to me.?

"What do you live for?" A simplistic question. Her answer or explanation would had told him more than what meets his ears. Ashed hair flowed in the mix of the snowy winter breeze. His rusty colored eyes looking into hers, only ever so often peering away to look around his surroundings if his peripheral vision hadn't done so already.

?I live to seek the truth, to hunt down the answer and correct mistakes. To build connections and make people have hope again. Tis what I live for, even if it isn't what I desire.? As the wind picked up it carried her hair. Deep golden brown eyes examining the rusty hues looking into hers curiously.. Each time he'd look around she seemed to do the same. It was a habit by now in this dreary place.

"It would seem we share some common ground. Despite the darkness that shrouds around me, I feel I must take action against those who would destroy those virtues; Peace, Truth, and Love." He had given her a gift something most had never seen, and those who had the honor of sneaking a peak usually died by his hand afterwards... but not this time. That gift began to show, a slight grin turned into a slighter smile, the gift of comfort.

Still her face remained somber. He spoke of virtues and noble ones at that. Sarah was impressed and when she saw his smile there was a twitch at her lips.? You will forgive me if I state that any honor this world has... has been sorely soiled by a few lesser creatures. There is no love that I've seen in this place, only the desire to see harm done to others... or at least done to me.?

"Sometimes good can't defend and fight evil, so they use another type of evil to destroy evil." He was talking about himself in this sense. Feeling as if he could talk to her, it seemed odd but made since. Sometimes the destinies of evil that fought for good meet, but rarely intertwined.

?Like the good that seeks out the evil, how the good can grow darker and darker to move to wait for its plight to end. Though it is never really over is it?? Speaking to him seemed easy for her as well. The chance to pour things out, to rid them from her chest. It seemed so simple when it came to this dark alley and for some reason his presence, but she wasn't sure still if she was entirely safe. Slowly she looked away searching her surroundings.

"I wouldn't wish harm to beset on you." Murky eyes wondered to the heavens, looking through the gray skies trying to spot a star lit up or anything to show him that even in the darkest depths of his sanity there may be a gleaming hope of some light to shine. Obscured and sinister as it may be he had a heart of some kind. "If need be..........." A long pause of thought split his words like an axe through a tree. ".....I would protect you from such harmful entities." His mind quickly wondering through the countless possibilities of what could happen at any moment what could be said or asked, and how he would respond to his environments actions and her will. "No it is never over, so long as good people exist, evil lurks as well."

Eyes fell back on him as she watched his form speak, gaze, and then fall back to her. With each word he said her golden brown hues seemed to drift over wearily to something flashing or moving.? Tis not fair of me to bequest such protection from you. Tis not fair of me to ask you to guard me from any darkness that lingers waiting for the death of light...? Her brow lifted as she gazed towards him.? Why would you offer such a thing??

"That is why I was created in the first place. To be consumed by darkness and wield it to protect and destroy." His eyes looked over her figure, dodging over fabric covered curves and attire only to soon wonder back to her enlightening face of light; those eyes seemed to draw his thoughts closer to disseverment. "..if need be that includes the protection of you as well."

?I am not one who wants to be protected because of duty, because it is the honorable thing to do. Pity is something that does not appeal to me.? His eyes grazing figure and the black fabric that covered her flesh seemed not to bother her as she spoke again.? I only want someone for once to be around me because they choose to, not because they have to, or are required to.?

"Then allow me to clarify my being here in this freezing alley....." He turned away from her for a moment looking to the emptiness of the back alley. The slush built up along the wall, the steam drifting upward out from sewer mains and vents in the walls, the large pipes lining the red brick wall steamed as snow dripped on their metallic surface, the winds sweeping blankets off snow across the sleeping city as it seemed it was just the two of them wondering awake in the alleyway besides the patrolling graveyard shift city guards. "I'm here because I want to be. I don't believe in duty and taking orders, I am my own breed." He had finally finished what he started to explain. The cool night air felt great as it brushed snow against his tan cream skin.

Eyes rested on him before they wondered the alley way. Snow touched at her nose as she lifted a hand to feel it against her flesh as it fell. The sound of city guards moving through the area was hardly noticed. The feel of the cold chill on her body was ignored as she slowly gazed up at him. When he spoke she glanced around again. Confused by such words after all not many were kind to her at all she just whispered.? If tis your choice to stay here in this grime... because you choose to... then I welcome it...? And it was true, for once she was actually comfortable around some sort of company, other then her own. It was one of those easing thoughts she could never seem to comprehend.

"No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good he seeks. But goodness alone is never enough. A hard cold wisdom is required, too, for goodness to accomplish good. Goodness without wisdom invariably accomplishes evil. It is because of that I live. Despite the cold bitter darkness I may be, I strive to feel the warmth of light. Despite your demons, I feel that warmth when I'm near you."

?Though I may be warm I have felt the touch of darkness. It clings to me even now, though I have the light back within me.? Lifting her neck she grazed her fingers over it slowly. A shadowed collar lingered around her neck as it snapped at her finger tips. Closing her eyes she whispered.? Even though I am restored... I am still captive to the fate the world has dealt me. I am free to roam as I please, but when I am called... I can't fight it... I'm pulled away as you saw the other day.?

"Your words tell me that it seems there's no way, no will, and no hope." His back still facing her he could feel the darkness within him shifting like a serpent slithering under his skin, it consumed him, and he fed the darkness while the darkness fed him, a never ending cycle of evil's grasp. He had his bidding to do, the killing, the battles, the wars. It seemed every step was a step closer to the defeat of both evils, himself, and the many others out in the far reaches. Feeling the embracing feeling of home within his blackened heart; the core empire. And yet, the warmth of her light, her inner soul. One who was bound to a leash, it seemed nearly hopeless to unveil its secrets and release her from its deathly slaving grip.

?It isn't hopeless... I have to be on my best or I die. I cannot betray those who hold me captive. Tis the rules. Once the goal is complete I shall be free.? Those hues watched him. His darkness seemed to torment her, make her want to find away to ease his ach. Blackened it didn't seem if he was concerned for her well being. Looking away and holding her head low. A sigh came from her lips as she whispered.? I never gave up hope... I just lost it along the way.? More words that seemed lost to her lost to her will, lost to who she was once before. Warm in the light, glowing happily and shining for the world to see. For some reason, it was lost along her paths of misery.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:49 EST
"I'll set you free, once you've completed your goal. I want to help you." No fancy words or masked symbols disguised with smoke and mirrors, only the blunt words of a caring individual who wanted to help, being there because he wanted to be, he could feel it. Data streams sucked in like a void in space and time. Doing the same as what all other Imperial Cores do with natural intentions, collect data, sort, store, gain wisdom and knowledge as well as converting data into energy to power them. That simple gut feeling yanked at his darkened heart, telling him to help, to care, to believe that hope still existed in such a time and place where evil and chaos reigned supreme.

Head lifted as she looked upon him. The curiosity of his words seemed abound, but questions went unasked as she looked in his rusty eyes. A brow lifted slightly as the other went to meet it. For once that somber face, it's calm, cool gaze seemed to lift as a smile formed slightly on her lips. It was warm and as soft as the light within her. It was the first time she has smiled since she had been restored. The soft voice came again in such a tone unlike the others.? You would help me? But I... don't even know your name... And you don't know mine.? Eyes seemed to be relit with a fire long forgotten. Some hope seemed to have been restored as she gazed on him.

"My name... Our parents named use twins Ash and Dust because we were one of the first Imperial Cores to build and lead an empire - the ones who created life from ashes and dust lost in the depths of space." He thought for a moment, knowing that most people hated it when he talked about his past, about the empire, about what he is and where he came from. All of which were strangled by his fury. ".....I am Dust...Dust Belarus. And your?"

?My mother named me for what she figured I'd always be. A beautiful princess in her eyes so she thought. I am Sarah Anne Slythe.? Looking at him she noted his name keeping it at the front of her mind. Bowing her head softly she whispered.? Pleasure to meet you Dust Belarus... Tis an honor.? Always kind and courteous. Golden brown hues flickered open upon him as she kept the soft smile upon her face.

Lance pushed his way through the front door of the inn. His mop as moppish as could be. He was hammered drunk... as much as could be. Wearing a green surcoat and all. Several steps brought him out into the alley. He was apparently fast... as he seemed to be.

Green dress hugged her frame as she stepped out into the night. Red hair bouncing on her shoulders as she followed Lance. Stormy eyes on him as she reached out for his hands. The clicked as she stumbled, she wasn't drunk just clumsy at times.

Dust Belarus: "The pleasure is all mine." He quickly noted to her as he nodded his head in respect.

Swallowing as she saw the two enter she seemed to move over and behind Dust as fast as her feet would take her. Peering over his shoulder she whispered.? These are not friends of mine...?

Hands reached back for hers, he was drunk, not stupid. Taking them in he pulled her close for a kiss. "Hmmmm" was mentioned.

Giggling as she was pulled close she returned the kiss. Fingers lifted as they caressed his cheek. Ignoring those around her as she closed her eyes.

"Mine either." The sole of his Tengu hooved boots slowly etched into a slight stance, looking as if he was casually standing in mid-conversation, and yet ready for just about anything to happen, just in case. "The alley was isn't really the ideal place for romance; it stinks, there's dirt slush all over, and it's well below freezing temperatures." He said under his breath as he thought aloud.

?But the alley is their choice. Perhaps we should relocate? Give them some space.? Staying behind him as her eyes fell back to him she whispered softly again. Curiously keeping her eyes away from the pair as she spoke softly again to Dust.? Besides I'm quite freezing, I do not really treasure below freezing, perhaps we could go somewhere warm??

Nearly forgetting that he could feel the expressions of warmth and cold but not actually be affected by it. He simply reached behind him and felt Sarah's body close, following her hip to her arm, and to her arm to her hand; grasping its numb coldness and walking out from the alley way and into the open winter haven of Rhy?Din streets. "Where to?"

Sarah's hand was truly cold as ice. Looking down at the hand clasping hers she looked back to those rusty eyes. Her eyes locking on him for a moment before she replied.? Perhaps the hall will be empty at this time of day or night...? It was night or morning, still dark and cold. She had lost all sense of time in this pathetic little world. As she looked at him she didn't seem to care. Time could pass her by, she had no care.

"Then let us treat lightly and make our way to the halls as swiftly as possible before this wind picks up. We don't need hell to freeze over tonight." He grasped her hand closer to his body letting his long gray torn tunic and cape cover her from the harsh winds. Walking down the icy slush streets to the halls of the red dragon.

She'd crouch down against him as they moved through the elements. Eyes closed now and then as bitter cold seemed to bite at her flesh. Squeezing his hand seemed to help, though she did it softly as she kept close to him. Letting him lead her steps as together the moved towards the warmth of the hall.

Large gold and marble doors echoed through the halls as they slammed shut against the winter winds fury. they were finally there. The halls dark with only the moon light lighting the sky light; casting its dim light onto the empty floors. He had noticed the torches had died down and only ambers survived at they're cloth ends. Walking near one and lighting it with a touch of his cold breath, blue flames burst into live and lit the area pretty well. His imperial orange eyes looking back to Sarah with comfort.

Sighing as she rubbed her arms she had moved her way to the hearth. Slumping low before the fire she pushed a few logs onto it before bringing it to life. Pulling her hair from her face she pulled off her coat and set aside. Hair draped over her back as flesh peeked from the sleeveless shirt. Golden brow eyes turned to gaze on Dust as she smiled softly to him.? Thank you.?

"No worries, I'm sure we'll be safe here till dawn." With that said he took a few steps to the hearth as well and removed his cape/cloak along with the damp tunic, sprawling them out on the floor in front of the fire to dry off. All that covered his body now was the Tengu uniform from the corporation he was affiliated with. His orange maple eyes met hers with compassion as he sat down on the floor in front of the hearth and stared into the flames of the fire place.

Looking at the flames she rubbed her bare arms. Her boots shifted as she slid down next to him. Fingers twitched as she kept her hues locked over the dancing flames. Soft and yet so dangerous were those flames as they licked and kissed at each other with such grace. Sarah felt the warmth flowing back to her as she sat there silent and basking in the fires warm dance.

"I had thought I wouldn't have had the chance to see you after my leave from the market place the other night." He didn't quite know what to say at the moment, he felt somewhat restless and oddly sleepy at the same time. He could only go back and forth; staring at the flames dance, and watch her as she gained warmth and color once. "What I mean to say is... I'm glad I could help."

?I was afraid the shadows would keep me from our next meeting to be honest.? Glancing at him as she smiled. Weariness in her eyes as she leaned back. Rubbing her arms again feeling warmth in her own touch as she kept her eyes upon him, ?I am glad that you wanted to help.?

"I am beginning to wonder what would have happened if I had decided not to show up." Thoughts and ideas strolled into his mind like birds feasting on bread crumbs in a park. there was little he didn't think about, always thinking up something and always active; could never not do something.

?Perhaps it is not wise to think of such things. For they are fearful thoughts. I do not see the point in lingering on what could have been.? Slowly her figure seemed to slowly fall towards the floor, though she had lowered herself. Eyes closing as she lay there. It seemed she hadn't slept feeling so happy and safe in ages. Always moving always running away it seemed. Hiding, keeping a step ahead of the chase.

"Sarah..... come here." He out stretched his arm towards her gesturing with his hand to move closer to him, perhaps using him as a pillow would be a little bit more comfortable than laying on the cold marble floor.

Nodding she seemed to glide as she moved over to him. Resting her figure against him she closed her eyes again. Smiling she wrapped one arm around him. Even though it was him being ever so dark she much enjoyed his company. A light whisper on her lips.? Thank you again for your kindness.?

"..and thank you for understanding me." He thought how so many people would employ him to take out a greater evil, then try to kill him once the deed is done. Even though people treated him quite the opposite of kindness, it never left his mind to try and treat them with kindness itself. Only a select handful of people living in his life currently understood him to the fullest. Sarah was one of those select people.

Using was one of those things Sarah would never do, being used seemed to happen so much to her day by day. Demons from dragons, from humans, to her own kin put her to challenges where her life depended on it. Yet, as she lay there she finally felt what it was like to have free will, to choose her own. Her arm around him as she rested in his arms. Letting him play pillow as her eyes remained closed. The fire dancing and warming her as she shifted slightly and closer into him. The other arm ... lifting to wrap around him as she hugged him tight. Seemed the phrase Poor Sarah, widely used last night was different. Though the teeth marks scared on her arm from the dragon were a reminder on how real so many things were. How night after night she'd have to answer to the things she had done in order to keep herself alive, but for now she was content, care free, and safe. One of the best moments it seemed she had had in quite some time.

The feeling hit him hard, he had never had anyone this close before. It felt right some how. Like he chose to be here, he had chosen to protect her from evils out side the walls of the Great Halls. He had chosen to comfort her in his arms, keeping her warm, safe, and content. For once, it had felt good to do something noble. He had to try to savor this moment and treasure it, for when it became a memory, it would do nothing but taunt him in his dreams; sleeping in that cold small bed of his back at the estates. Knowing no one knew he was gone, or had noticed, because it seemed they never paid attention to him until they really needed his services; for the mean time he was just glad he could be of help to Sarah and keep her warm and safe in his arms. the dancing flames of the fire reflected in those orange eyes of his as he wrapped his arms around her, his fingers gently smoothing out the fabric lining her ribs, the other resting on her lower back. It felt good to know for even a moment, that someone out there understood him and treated him with kindness.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:50 EST
Sarah would always treat him with kindness, even though the world saw her as cruel and spiteful she was far from that. He seemed to see that when no one else would. There was a slight shiver as he brushed the fabric against her skin, but soon she relaxed again. Sleep soon over coming her as she took on the pleasure of his company. Somehow she would always find it noticeable that he was gone, that he was no where near to smile at his kindness. Find it hard not to pay attention to someone so kind to her as him. Her blond mess fell over her face as she shifted for what seemed like the thousandth time that day deeper into his warmth as he kept her close.

Away from the dangers outside, though the collar was a danger, a burden, it was also working its magic to keep the shadows from reclaiming her to return her to the captor that had hindered her so only days before. The slow rise and fall of her chest as she slumbered was a sign if any that Sarah was at peace for once in many, many years. Thankful to Dust as he stayed by her side. Protecting her from the darkness outside the hall and what seemed to haunt her as she moved through the paths of the alley way to find her way again in the glow of the sun kissed day.

He let her drift off into her slumber while he stayed awake that night, keeping the fire brightly alive and the shadows at bay, observing and watching the shadows of the flames flicker on the wall and look for those who could be using those to their advantage to make action on the two as they laid there untouched by evil for the first time in a long time. "Sleep well Sarah."


Geared up in light under armor and husky furs and thick gray fabrics he stood near the southern end of the marketplace, orange eyes peering through the white fog casting itself over the city. Glancing to the river side near the bridge. Dust was waiting in the marketplace for his vessel to arrive. Hoping to be going back home for a short while before engaging in his up coming operations.

Soft boot falls marked her presence as black cloak draped and whipped around her figure. Pink lips in a slight smile as her eyes turned and glanced about. Slowly her hair picked up in the wind as she stopped by Dust's side. Looking up at him she bowed her head," Dust... How fairs you this evening?"

Surreal citrus colored eyes looked down to her as he stood tall facing the road leading to home. "I am doing well, Sarah. And how are you feeling this evening?" An out stretched arm rested its hand on her shoulder, his eyes looking to her with kindness.

?I'm feeling fine, thank you.? Looking at his hand she smiled. Looking around at the screaming she lifted a brow. Shaking her head she glanced back to Dust.? Did you sleep well friend??

"I didn't sleep. I couldn't." He looked to her with a slight grin; his eyes soon looking, wondering, and watching the riverside for his vessel to appear through the mist. He was anxious to leave this rock for a little while and yet felt grief for not inviting Sarah to come along with him to his home.. A short off-world flight to the glass mirror.

Glancing around for a moment, seeing the riverside vessel appear. Going back to his grin she furrowed her brow.? Why couldn't you?? Tilting her head she glanced back to the vessel wondering where its destination might take him, where it might end. What place it would be like as she stood there next to him. She was hardly suspicious.

"I wanted to enjoy my time with you as long as I could, no sleep or dream could be so sweet; only a dull knife so to speak." Seeing the vessel float through the river and slowly come to a stop at the first bridge it shorted the water flow of the river because of its size. Creating a temporary damn by the ship just being there. Its height clearly taller than the bridge itself and coming to a perfect stop as ramps hissed open and slowly edged open, making loud thumps as they finally dropped to the bridges cobblestone surface. The Chatter Till had finally arrived to pick Dust up to travel to the glass mirror. "I still have plenty of time to sleep on the trip."

?Trip?? Her voice broke as she looked from him to the ship. Shaking her head she took a step back. Eyes up on him now she shook her head.? You're leavening?? There was disbelief in her eyes as she looked up at him.

"I'll only be gone for two days if not less." He turned his head to her, his eyes filled with an exact emotion that revealed he didn't want to leave without her. Taking a few steps forward he took her hand in his; wrapping the other arm around her, pulling her in for a hug. "I don't want to leave you."

?I don't want you to go... I don't want you to go.? Closing her eyes as she gripped at him shaking her head as she whimpered. Clinging to him she wrapped her arms tightly around him and pulled him in tight. Two days why did it feel like it was going to be an eternity for her? Why did this worry her so much even make it seem like she was going to never see him again? It was two days.

"Do you want to join me then?" He suggested to her as he could feel her arms tighten their grip around him, feeling the compassion and love from her. It was only two days and it would do her well to get off this backwater planet once in a while. Tilting his head down to hers he laid a kiss on her forehead, a symbol of his compassion for her a promise that he would never leave her.

Glancing up at him she looked at the Vessel and then back to him. There was a slight sign of confusion in her eyes but she spoke softly.? Can I? I'd love to if it was okay.? Smiling again she hugged him tighter as she kept gazing at the vessel.

"Of course you can. It's my ship after all." Looking over the rather large ship that sat in the middle of the Rhy'Din River, acting as a cork on a wine bottle, blocking the rivers flow and rerouting it to the beach side, surely giving the tourists in the area a run for their money. The ship was tall and long with a sporty shark like look to it, gray with golden tiger stripes schemed down the sides like wet paint radiating in a light summer rain. It was a beautiful ship and like none other, surprisingly the only ship within three systems with its size that could drop from orbit and land without losing a single bolt or even chuttering to bits. "...Her name is Chatter Till."

Beautiful indeed as she gazed upon it she smiled. Funny how he seemed to make her smile when only a few days the darkness seemed to hold her tight. Looking up at him she kissed his cheek. So pleased that she could go. When she heard him say the name she whispered.? Even the name is beautiful.? Looking back to the vessel she said softly.? Well I'm packed to be honest... I'm wearing what I own.? Shrugging softly as her eyes turned back to him.

"Oh that will change soon enough. My destination is Makinah in the Core Systems, a half desert, half Caribbean ring like world." It was the planet he went to for relaxation and where yet another corporations outpost was; another Belarus Corp. He had business there that would only take an hour to finish, the rest of the time would be spent enjoying the sites and relaxing before returning to the Rhy'Din star system.
"Have you ever been to the *Glass Mirror*?" The glass mirror was a large halo like space station that hovered in orbit around the world of Rhy'Din. The Glass Mirror was 1 of 8 of its kind that orbit here. It had the ability to fold space and time to make what a regular space route thousands upon thousands of years to travel end up only lasting a few hours. Thanks to the amazing research facilities located in the Core Systems Capital world where the Core Empire first sprung to life.

Standing there she listened to him and smiled. Biting her lip she glanced back at him before back to the ship. Looking down at her clothes she pulled off the trench coat and pulled it inside out. Gold on the inside as it was placed around her. Black and gold seemed much better on her figure as she looked back up at him. Lifting a brow she whispered.? Glass Mirror??

"Yes, it creates portals that bend space and time that allows us to make trips in a few hours rather than traditionally traveling for millennia to our destinations. Quite relaxing if you ask me." He liked answering her questions and felt anxious to bring her along for the trip.

Smiling again she listened to him speak of the mirror she turned to face him. When he was done speaking she murmured.? A few hours of travel instead of millennia... that does sound relaxing. I've never traveled too far from home other then coming to Rhy?Din. After all I mean travel by shadow is just horrifying and well my own travel methods are a little bit uncomfortable, but to actually relax while traveling... that in itself seems like it would be quite interesting.?

Pulling her close to himself he knew this trip would be much better with someone else coming along besides officers, scientists, and other personnel. He felt like she may have been the answer to teaching him how to control the darkness and the light within from fighting each other.. To let himself be apart of both the light and the dark..To be gray again; to be Dust. "Yes, indeed, you will enjoy yourself."

Looking in his eyes she lifted her hand slowly to caress at his face. Eyes on his she smiled as she stayed in his arms. She'd help him in any way she could to control the darkness and light within him. Brushing some hair from his face she whispered.? I hope you will as well.?

"Always in some form or another." He looked to her with a smile as he led her away from the market place and down the streets side walk down towards the Great Rhy'Din Bridge. The large ship took up the entire width of the river and was as long as the first bridge to the opening to the sea. It's largeness scaling above most buildings and towers. Dust looked up at it and watched as men came in and out from the ship with vehicles, driving them in a row like ants to the picnic basket; in this case it was the estates. Dropping off cargo and restocking on supplies for the next 10 hours. They would need it for the trip; it was always a good thing to be ready in case of any situation may occur. Dust looked to Sarah as he walked over to the railing of the bridge and looked over the side. Seeing the rivers water level raised to nearly the entire height of the bridge itself, forcing itself to move around this mammoth object sitting in the waters way it couldn't do much but simply move with great ocean causing some slight erosion around the shore line.

Looking up as they approached. Pure awe on her face as she glanced from feature to feature of the ship. Boots moving step by step she bit her lip. Looking at the vehicles she looked back at him for a moment. Wrapping her fingers to look over the rails she looked out over Rhy?Din city and then back to him. The estates seemed so grand in her eyes, if he had told her about the estates she'd probably would have been curious. But seeing them seeing it all made her smile and glance about in awe more and more. Soon after many moments her eyes turned towards him as she smiled again and glanced to him curiously.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:51 EST
Out of the ship comes Mino seeing Dust he moves over to him,?Hey Dust, and this lady friend of yours would be? Well, first I should introduce myself I am Lt. Colonel Mino of the Bolt Lock and 5th round, don?t worry ma'am I am just tagging along to retrieve my ships from the empire.?

"This is Sarah, my companion. She'll be travelling with us to the Core Systems, where the empire awaits me." He looked Mino over for a moment and then looked over the railing again, it seemed the ship was too large to find a parking spot within the city. But, he had to admit that he had a great pilot and captain taking care of his Chatter Till.

?I see?

Watching silently she stayed rather close to him as he spoke. Glancing at the city she had to admit she hadn't seen it from this view. Lifting a brow ever so slightly she looked back to Mino and bowed her head silently.

Well since he's a large dragon he can't bow but he makes a slight incline of his head in what seems to be a bow.

"Hmm!?! Sun showers?" Just as he had said that the sun peaked out through the clouds and the fall of warm water fell onto the city; its snow steaming and melting as the icy streets cleared off all signs of winter. Seeming for a moment that the cold did not exist. The warmth fell on his forehead as he looked up into the sky and watched the clouds part and gather near the far off distant mountains. He looked to Mino and Sarah as he began to walk towards the ships Cargo bay entrance to take cover from the warm rain.

The dragon felt a great splendor of joy and leaps into the air shining as the rain drops hit him, the great white dragon would seem a rainbow now.

Stepping away from the rain as Dust did she shadowed his steps really. Pulling her hood over her head and shielding her neck as the shadow collar seemed to blaze darker as the sun hit it. She ran her fingers over the collar for a moment before looking back towards the dragon. Another lifted brow she then reached forwards taking Dust's hand if he'd let her. The sun still seemed to warm for her and as she hid away from it under her hood she closed her eyes. Still keeping silent as her boots fell in soft steps.

Then the dragon came back down landing lightly on the ship

His hand feeling her soft hand, palm and fingers glide into his, holding her hand as he stepped out from the sun like it was some sort of fiend out to get him. He preferred the shadows over the light. Dust looked to Sarah as he held her close to him, his cape/cloak wrapped around the two of them like a cocoon, keeping their body's close, warm, and secure. The interior of the Cargo bay was large with large military like containers stacked tall, al of which came in different sizes.

What was in them? No one really knew but the one person who asked for them; Dust. The vehicles began to ling up in front of the cargo bays ramp and unloaded the large containers and allowed the robotic arms attached to the interior ceiling of the ship take over and assign each box a spot according to their use and priority level - stacking them nice and organized like a master of Tetris.

The dragon was lost as it slid back within the ship and off to rest.

Sliding along side him she looked at the cargo containers and then back to him. Smiling softly she whispered.? Thank you for letting me come.? Her eyes went back to watching the men as they moved, stacked, and organized. A few brow lifts here and there as curiosity seemed to grow more and more. Boots still making soft heel noises as she moved through with him. Always keeping close to him keeping her hand firmly in his.

Reaching the back of the large 4 acre cargo room he had stepped inside a large glass cylinder room, few other personnel and crew members stood in there as well. As the door slid close the room began to lift upward into the high ceiling of the cargo room and into the main level of the ship. The room slowed to an ease stop with glass doors quickly sliding open. Dust walked out and looked to Sarah, noticing she had constant wondering eyes from the curiosity that devoured her from within."Come on m'dear."

Constant wondering eyes of course, things were new to her. She hadn't seen so much new things well in her entire life. Nodding as he spoke she kept up with him now. Step after step keeping her eyes on him as he led the way. It was one of those moments where she wondered if she wasn't supposed to be looking. So she kept her eyes on him as they moved through the cylinder.

Now entering a long almost looking like an endless tunnel looking hallway with an arched ceiling. It was very wide with a large sidewalk on either side of its entire length. Small vehicles took up the two way road that led from the end of the ship to the front of it. People of all sorts walked the side walks taking side routes through large metal doors and hallways leading to other large parts of the ship. Where they stood was a small vehicle that had a robotic arm connected to the very top of this arched ceiling nearly 40 feet above them. Dust took a seat in the carriage like vehicle and handed a hand out to Sarah, helping her to the seat next to him. Now that it came to that?s all it really was... a carriage with no roof.

Sliding into the seat next to him she looked from the carriage to him once more. Hands finding there way, one back to his as the other went and took hold of her arm. Her finger twitched as she looked at the city within the ship. Arching a brow more each time something got her interest before she pulled away. Curiosity was abound in Sarah. So many new things to see, but still she would stay with Dust and let him lead the way. Smiling over to him she glanced over the carriage again. All of it seemed over whelming really, but she was happy. There was no other word for the emotion she felt being able to join him on a journey. It was one of those things she couldn't understand but didn't want to argue with, because she wanted to stay with him.

"I hope you?re ready." He said in the most optimistic tone he could muster up from his chest. That certain darkness still lingered but was controllable now. He took her hand in his and held her close to him with his arm wrapped around her body as the carriage like vehicle lifted from the walkway and nearly 40 feet into the air by the mechanical arm attached to a rail way on the ceiling. It began to slowly make its way past the entire commotion taking place beneath them, only the slight breeze from their current speed slipped past they're bodies as the carriage sped up a little bit more but did not go fast enough to the point of annoyance. Dust looked into Her golden eyes with his imperial orange hues and gave her a smile. They were currently traveling up the spine of the ship and towards the head where everything took place. Neon lights began to appear in the tunnels walls and road side as they began to travel into the heart of the ship where the mini city existed, small buildings all lit up with bright tribal colors of neon lights and large bollard screens covering the buildings with flashing adverts of current news and events happening around the ship. Small vehicles skipped across the air higher up within this ship as fireworks began to go off here and there from the roof tops of random buildings in different districts. The carriage they sat in climbed the ships rail way through this small city asessing large buildings, take out food services, condos, and balconies filled with small parks with people celebrating still from the new years that past only a few days ago. the rail system climbed up high above the city and into the smaller parts of the ship, where it wasn't as populated but not ghostly abandoned. The head of the ship is where they were, the carriage slowing down some signifying that they were near they're destination. And soon the ease of its stop barely noticeable, only the door folding outward onto the platform forming a ramp for them to step off from. Dust had stepped out firstly then reached out for her hand to assist her getting out.

Sarah had to look at him curiously as he spoke those words. There was a squeak, small one really, as the carriage lifted from the walk way. Her arms tightened around him as she closed one eye the other one half open and looking about wearily. Arm around him as she gripped at his shirt. The breeze flicked through her golden locks as she sat there clinging to him. Looking up into his eyes and seeing his smile made her relax slightly as she looked towards where they were heading. Resting her head on his shoulder she chewed on her bottom lip yet again looking from neon light to neon light for a moment as she saw the mini city appear. She gasped and looked at it in awe she had already thought they were in a city, but this just seemed to add to the surprise that was this whole experience. All of it was all so new.

Eyes on the city as she watched its life. From neon signs to people with in she gazed at it curiously. Reading a few signs, glancing at condos and vehicles as they flew in the sky. Jaw half open as she looked at it then back at him. Her voice showing her excitement as each moment passed," You live here?" There was a smile on her face really never in her life had she seen such a grand sight of buildings and places. No she had seemed to come out of shadow into the best light she had ever seen.

Glancing at the parks. Watching the celebrations as the carriage slowed and eased to its destination she looked back at him. Watching him step out her eyes still on the city. Looking back to him as she took his hand and stepped out she looked around again curiously. Her blonde hair pulled back from her face as she rested her golden eyes on him yet again," It's all so beautiful." Standing next to him she whispered softly," It's not like anything I've ever seen." She was quiet once more as her head turned to and fro. Everything taken in for a moment as she waited for him to take lead and guide her towards their destination.

"Do you need a breather?" He stopped for a moment letting her take a moment to rest for a moment. "Are you doing alright, Sarah?" He leaned against the wall near the hall way where they would be heading down that lead to the main nervous system of the ship; The command deck, which was also where he had his quarters. He took out a pack of cigarettes and looked to Sarah. "You don't mind, do you?" He asked.

Shaking her head she took a deep breath. Sighing slightly she smiled to him as she glanced around again. Looking at the pack she spoke softly," I don't mind at all Dust." Smiling to him as she pulled out a pouch. Showing off a set of rolled cigarettes she had for her own. She lifted a brow as she spoke once more," You don't mind do you?" Looking up into his eyes as she whispered lightly. Still taking breaths as she took in what she had just seen. It was all still sow amazing to her she could hardly comprehend it all.

He couldn't help but snicker as he witnessed her turning around his question on himself. Funny, indeed. He shook his head and smiled to her, "Not at all, go ahead." He said as he took out a single gray stick and lit it up. Taking a few puffs and exhaling. "This isn't all to much for you is it??

"No it's a bit surprising, but nothing I can't get used to. I hope." Lighting up her own white stick she took a small puff. Smiling at the fact that she had made him snicker. Golden eyes on him as she rested back against the wall. Legs folding for a moment as she looked around. Once more her voice came," This is all amazing."

"I wasn't sure if I should have taken you hear before, but now I'm positive that it was a grand idea. I'm glad your here." He took another deep drag on his cigarette and looked to her with those set of orange eyes. He was excited and happy that this sort of environment hadn't bothered her. Most preferred to sleep in the past instead of embracing the future.

Smiling more she rocked on her feet for a moment as the inhale of more smoke was made. Smiling to him she blushed slightly at his words," I'm glad you asked me to come." Golden eyes dancing as she looked in his orange ones. Getting quite fidgety for some reason as she turned on a heel to face him. Taking another long breath of her cigarette she whispered," I like it much more then Rhy?Din to be honest."

"Really?" He quickly asked. He felt she liked this place a lot, but had never met anyone who preferred This place over Rhy'Din. "Well then I have much more to show you, but, first I have to report to the bridge, retrieve my badge and get to my quarters."

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:52 EST
Now that he thought of it he was hoping all of his belongings had already been moved into his quarters, seeing how most ships crew don't treat the owner of the vessel with that much respect. He kicked off from the wall and grabbed her hand as he took another draw from his cigarette and pushed forward down the hall towards the bridge. Passing a centre station with a large holographic image of a map of where you were and where you wanted to go. As Dust walked near it the display changed to they're exact position and where they were heading.

Tengu Hooved boots thudded on the metallic surface of the room and echoed into the chasms of the ceiling seeing the skylight revealed pitch black space and white spots here and there where someone punched holes in the heavens to reveal light and life. He walked right through the holographic display that towered 2 floors tall; like it was glass it shattered by the pure force of his body walking through it. the colors mixed as the chunks of hologram broke down into smaller pieced until they were nothing but small colored specs, that quickly reasimulated into they're exact previous position and reformed the hologram map once more.

Dust stopping for a moment and looking back with a smirk, seeing they upgraded the hologram to look like real glass and act like it fulfills the same physical property's as well. "Just keeps getting better and better." He said as he finished his cigarette and snapped it, letting the butt of the extinguished cigarette fly through the air and into a garbage receptacle.

Smiling as she listened to him. She seemed almost eager to see more of what he had to show her. Smiling as he took her hand she began to wonder really where it was that she was going to stay on this ship. Arching a brow to her own question she pushed it away for a while as she noted badge and bridge. There were more curious questions filling her head as she took his hand. Taking a deep breath of her cigarette she looked up at him with a smile. Happy more then ever that she was with him and not stuck out in the city of Rhy?Din. Safe it seemed as long as she was by his side and trekking towards the bridge. Glancing here and there at the holographic image. As they passed it she noted the change and flicker of its screen.

Curiosity again seemed to grow as she watched the technology as they moved from it. Then looking back at him as she listened to the echo of his feet as they mixed with hers. Smiling as she looked up at the details and everything she could find her eyes to fall on. Hand still locked with his as he moved through the display she looked at the broken hologram for a moment, jaw dropped and weary. As he paused to look back at her fingers dipped into and watched the breaking motion react to her fingers. Eyes wide for a moment she stepped through it as he began to move again.

Finishing her own burning stick she however snapped her fingers and the kiss of the flame went out as she studied the area again. Sending it after Dust's and into the bin she glanced back at the hologram curiously. Eyes going back to him she spoke," What was that?" Curiosity killed the cat, but for some reason as Sarah saw more of Dust's world she wanted to see more. Wanted to see what he was about. More and more she liked it, wanted to know more about it.

"That was a numeral map of the entire ship. It knows where you are and where you want to go. It's the easiest map any of us will every see." He said now walking up some stairs that moved up all on they're own <escalator>. He leaned against the railing that too moved upwards towards the bridge. Giving her a smile his orange eyes rested on hers, "You been holding my hand nearly the entire time, are you afraid I may disappear?" He asked in a concerned toned.

Smiling to him she looked around before nodding," That and I don't want to get lost in this place. It's so big and I'm afraid it might take me days to find my way." Looking back in his eyes she stood there in front of him still holding onto his hand as best as she could. A smirk on her lips she asked softly," Do you want me to let go?" Asking as she kept herself in his eyes, loosing herself for a moment only to come back with a smile.

"If I wanted you to let go then you would be lost then, wouldn't you?" He said in a joking manner. Imperial eyes set on those golden hues that were so nicely set into her face. His sinister grin would scare off most of the living, but probably looked playful in her eyes. The low hum of the stairs could be heard under the ambiences of the ship as a whole. The place seemed like it was just one giant machine that could travel, but it was much more than that. It was his home away from home.

Dust moved forward towards Sarah and pulled her near him, wrapping his arms around her and resting his chin on her head, he felt like he wasn't just there to protector her because he wanted to.. he wanted to be there for more than just that, it was something he couldn't quite wrap his mind around let alone put into words. He just felt better around her, even though he felt some what sick when he leaned more towards the light than the darkness, which explained why he always like either being between the two; being gray. Or just allowing himself be absolutely overwhelmed and swallowed by the darkness itself. He took his chin off from resting on her head and looked down to her giving her a smile, feeling like a kid again. Not wanting to let her go.. but they had reached the top of the stairs and stepped off, back to walking it looked like. He removed his arms from around her and held her hand once more as he walked into the central command of the ships head, the bridge.

It seemed amazing, the view from the bridge was a like standing on top of the world and looking down on everything that had been created, seemed almost magical or surreal even. He held her hand close to him as he walked near the front of the room, the entire ceiling was nothing but thick clear glass as well as the entire front of the room. Control stations were every where with all sorts of people dressed in imperial uniform sat down and walked around configuring everything and making sure the ship ran smoothly.

Obviously not even realizing the ship had moved at all, it was that glass that separated them from the empty vacuum of space. They could each look out the glass port windows and se that blue planet they called Rhy'Din was drifting just in front of them, it looked like they could reach out and touch it, but they couldn't. It was just the illusion of sight in space. With out gravity there?s no up and down, left and right. there is only here and there and everywhere in between. But luckily for them the entire ship had artificial gravity emitters all over the ship to keep people from loosing they're ability to tell what?s up and what down. Dust looked Sarah and smiled.

Seeing that grin on his face seemed only to make her grin back as she stood there. It may have meant to be sinister, but it was something she found well as he figured playful. The low hum didn't bother her as she stood next to him. Glancing around was not an option to her as she looked in his eyes. There was something more that connected there between them that they both seemed to want to recognize. As he pulled her in she closed her eyes. Staying in his arms and breathing in everything she held him close. Biting on her lip there was so much she wanted to say to him, so much she had to muster as she stood there, but the pushing realization that this was not the time seemed to grow over her even still. As he held her there it seemed as though they were thinking the same. Lost in their own thoughts of what they wanted. Sarah found herself wanting more then protection from him she wanted so much more then just to be at his side as protected. There was so much she was eager to see with him so much she wanted to do and that required so much more then protection. Holding his figure close she smiled awaiting to do nothing more then stay there. When he slid off the stairs it seemed she had pulled her along rather then moved her. Looking up at him as he let her go she smiled more. Taking his hand again as he led the way she watched as they stopped at the bridge.

Giggling lightly as it would seem looking towards the many more interesting things. Standing there next to him she rocked on her feet. Watching the view in sheer amazement. When he moved towards the front of the room she followed. Nervous, curious, excited, and in awe at the same time it seemed. Looking up at the well looking sky wards. She smiled before looking over towards control stations and the class then back to him. As the ship seemed to change spots she looked at the blue planet. Eyes wide as she stepped forwards looking down on Rhy?Din it was possibly the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. Chewing on her lip she looked back to him with a smile. Standing there watching the planet seemingly drift away. All of it was beautiful. As her eyes stopped back on him she whispered," All of this... it's so wonderful."

"Isn't it.. It's because of this I prefer to live up here and not down there." He let go of her hand and wrapped his arm and cape around her, pulling her near as they enjoyed the view as it drifted very slowly away. The sound of people walking around them like they weren't in the way and talk about the Glass Mirror brought him back to reality for a moment longer. He turned and saw a case sitting on one of the empty desks. It had a metal board sitting next to it waiting to be filled out and signed.

Dust picked up the board and quickly filled it out. As he signed his signature at the bottom and pressed his thumb print on the digital eye a card slid from a hole in the side of the board, more likely his badge. A picture, name, some Id numbers, along with his class, security level, and rank in the empire. He clipped it to his hip and then looked to the case sitting on the table. He pressed his thumb print on the side of the sealed case and watched as the reader reacted; letting the case pop open. his uniform laid inside along with a knife, side arm, and two small pocket sized books. A few other items laid in small cases within this larger case but he had decided not to open it as of right yet. He closed the case and looked to Sarah. "Shall we?" He said as he motioned for a side door off to the side of the bridge. Obviously another one of the many routes that could be taken on this large scale ship.

As she watched in his arms a silent shiver ran up her spine. Her eyes locked on that view and the beauty of it she hardly seemed to notice the people around them until he turned away. Watching him as he filled out the board, Opened the box there was not much she could do but stand there and admire the other view before her, him. Smiling as he turned to her," Yes please." Soft was her voice as motioned to the door she held out her hand again and coiled it with her fingers waiting for him to lead her off and away. Where ever he desired to take her she'd go.

The metal blast door slid open leading to a short hallway decorated with a red carpet and canvas's lining the walls. Above them and down the hall three large Diamond chandeliers hung with grace, light from the corner where the wall and floor meet flooded the room with a cool light perfect for that quick change of setting for the ship. At the end of the hall way sat what looked like a wooden door, but as he approached the door it slid to the side and revealed a metal door which also slid to the side, but the other side.

Dust held her hand as he walked through the doors that had opened and into the large room beyond. A very fireplace sat towards the back center wall with the fire going, two large comfortable chairs sat on either side facing the fire with a small side table sitting between the two chairs. Foot stools sat in front of the chairs. A large desk sat near a port window revealing a view of space. It had already had all of his papers and computer sitting on the desk ready to be looked through and worked on. A large Tiger striped carpet covered the center floor leading to another room. He walked over to the door and pushed it open. It was the bedroom, filled with a couch, entertainment system centre, a California king sized bed covered in silks and furs from all across the galaxies. Dim light filled the room making it feel relaxing and almost sleepy like. Another door in this room led to a remarkably large water park like bathroom. Dust turned to Sarah and smiled.

"These are my quarters." He felt homey here. He walked out of the bedroom and into the main room where a bar lined one small corner with a mirror backing its shelf like wall, a light blue neon light emitted itself from underneath each of the 5 shelves and underneath the white frost glass that covered the bar top itself. He wasn't the type to get outrageously drunk, but he did enjoy a drink ever so often.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:52 EST
As the door slid open she glanced around the hallway. Looking at the decorations, the lights as they glowed above them. It was all so much to take in. It was highly elegant and well poised something she wouldn't have expected to see at all. As she looked at the wooden door she smiled as both it and metal one slid aside. Walking with him her golden hair swayed over her shoulders. Looking down at his hand as she held it she glanced back up at the fire place as it came into view. Smiling more at sight of chairs and table. Eyes roaming as she looked over the area with dancing admiration. Seeing bed, furs and much more she danced on her heels slightly as she spun slowly taking it all in. As he spoke she looked back at him with a half parted set of lips," These are your?" Looking around again she supposed it would make sense. There was a stumble of her feet as she stepped back in awe," It's... wow." Silent then as she did another once over of the room. The whole room was bigger and better what she had been using as quarters. That she wouldn't think of as she turned to him with a smile.

"I'm glad you like it. Yours are nearly the same type. I usually have my guests quarters look identical to mine. You have a nice large comfy bed, bath, fireplace, mini bar, and a nice view of the forward and side port windows." He motioned to her another door that was next to his bar which led to her guest room where she would be staying for the night. Only a few more hours and they would have reached the Glass Mirror where they could roam around for a bit. Since she was with him now he could be gone with her for a little more than two days. Perhaps now he could take a real vacation.

Looking towards the door she smiled. Pulling her hair from her face she bit her lip. Lifting her brow she whispered softly," All this... it's wonderful Dust." Looking to the fire and then back at him she moved forwards and wrapped her arms around him. Hugging him tightly she whispered," Thank you again and again. All of this is wonderful. I don't know how much I can say that. But I mean it." Staying there and hugging him tight she buried her face in his chest. Giggling lightly as she shook her head. Muffled came her voice as she at last had to say it," Dust... is this all because you want to protect me?" Slowly her golden hues lifted and looked into his orange ones.

Noticing that she loved everything that he had done for her he embraced her hug. Those cool orange eyes settled on her sunflower hues as he heard her lightly ask him the question. He nodded to her and smiled with relief that they were finally at the head of the ship. The long trip from the market place to the inner workings of the ship were taxing but worth every moment of it. He slipped back into through as he began to think about what the trip would had been like if he had gone alone again. Where and what would she be doing. Then, he had remembered what she mentioned before hand. Not to think badly about what ifs of the past. So with a simple blink of his eye he snapped back into reality and looked to her, his arms wrapped around her waist as he looked her over once more, noticing that she had been more happy now than anytime before since he had encountered her..

Yes she was happy. Sarah had seemed at last to have her luck turn around as she looked up at him with a soft smile playing on her lips. A hand lifted to caress at his cheek as she brushed some hair from his face.

Golden against the oranges that looked back at her she wasn't sure what to say really as she looked up at him. Last night was a dream, something she could hardly believe had happened as she thought about it. He had stayed with her the whole night. Awake and watching over her as the sun rose while she slept secure in his arms. She was warm last night for the first time in many. It was one of those bliss filled moments that seemed to bring her wanting to be more then just protected. However, could it be that she was just to shy to say it? Possibly. As she looked at him she smiled more, perhaps while on this vacation she'd find the nerves to say it.

"Excuse me for a moment.. allow me to change into my uniform and gear up." He looked to her as he said that, feeling her soft hand come to his face, his hair being moved to the side so he could see her more clearly, something inside him was trying to tell him something about her, he didn't know what though. His hand reached up to the side of her face feeling her soft skin; he too slightly tucked one of those curly locks of golden hair behind her ear and smiled. He felt happy as well. Feeling good about these last two days he's spent with her. It wasn't like a bitter sweet dream, but more than that. It was with that thought he bent down to grab the case and moved to his bedroom, slightly closing the door behind him and plopping the case down on the bed.

Letting the case snap open and grabbing the nicely folded uniform from within and laying it out on the bed. He began to undress himself revealing those toned stressed muscles, looking like he worked out every day to stay in shape despite the fact that he smoked and enjoyed wine along with the finer things life had to offer. His Tengu under armor uniform peeled off his body like liquid and found itself on the floor, automatically folding itself up and powering down for a moment while he stepped into the bathroom.

The sensors in the bathroom sensed his being the need to wash up quickly before lunging back into his uniforms. The warm water poured down from the ceiling of the shower like rain as he stepped in and stood there under its steam filled barracks. Micro scrubbers came down on him and begin to polish off his body, the water at his feet looking foggy and discolored from the sweat, dirt, and dead skin cells that were being washed from his chiseled body. Soon enough he was squeaky clean and buffed. The water and steam were sucked into the marble floor and surrounding walls as vents opened up and blow dried his body. Now stepping from the shower he went to a large wall covering mirror and looked himself over, looking at the figure in the mirror as if trying to figure himself out, to decipher what he didn?t even know or understand.

Nodding as he pulled away. Even though when he touched her face her eyes closed and she sighed softly. Watching him as he moved towards his door. Clutching the box and nodding again. Eyes falling on the room at large. Over the bed, it's furs and size. Tracing a pillow as she went towards the fire place. Running her fingers over the chair as she waited. Not prying even thought she wanted to look she wouldn't she knew better then that. It wasn't appropriate to sneak a peak no matter how much it was wanted.

As she stood by the fire she traced its mantle gliding her fingers over the design as she thought. So much had seemed to happen in a matter of a week that she didn't seemed to understand. Eyes on the fire for a moment as her brow furrowed in thought she too seemed to be contemplating, working on her nerves as she tried to work through the thoughts that seemed do dance just out of comprehension. Biting her lip she brushed some hair away from her face again and tucked it behind her ear.

Sighing as she remembered his tender touch her eyes closed. Thinking over and over on what to do or to say. Pacing in her spot only to pause as she looked down at a chair. There was a close of her golden hues as she shook her head with a sight," I want to know there can be more between us then protection." Was said out loud though she was sure in her mind she had thought it. Stuck on that thought not sure how to word it to him she just stood there, eyes closed and silent.

After looking into the mirror trying to find some sort of answer he had finally stepped out from the bathroom and grabbed his Tengu from the floor, slipping his feet into the hooved boots and watching as the uniform itself climbed up his figure and sealed shut, powering up, and starting the feed of data once more. He reached over to his uniform and grabbed the shirt, slipping it on and buttoning up to the collar, slipping on the red tie. Grabbing the Black Pant's he followed his legs through one after the other, tucking in his shirt, zip-button, fed the belt through and slipped on the silk black vest. Finally slipping on the black jacket and buttoning it and prefixing his merits and pendants that hung over the left side of his chest. His fingers ran through his hair and fixed a part in it without a mirror, something has become a master of. All the while he grabbed his head cover and adjusted it perfectly. Left hand grabbed the hand of the gun while his right grabbed the knife. Both of which faded from the air and stored in a slip rupture device built into his hands; less space taken up as well as easier and more convenient than using a sheath or holster. The last thing in his case that he bothered with for now was his comm. capsule. Taking it in hand and popping it in his mouth, swallowing it whole, orange eyes looked to the cracked open door and walked towards it. Now coming out of the bedroom and seeing Sarah near the fireplace."How do I look?"

Turning on her heels she gazed at him over and over. Jaw dropping slightly as she stood silhouetted against the fire. Golden hair seemed almost fire red in its glow as the same eyes of gold gazed on him. Her golden jacket hugged at her tightly as black pants fell from under them and over those round toed boots. Sucking in a breath she found herself chewing on her lip again. Staring at his features and gazing, trying to keep herself from drooling perhaps as she studied him. There was a silent stride over to him as she looked up and into his orange hues. Smiling widely she said the only thing to come to her mind," Wow..." Again she'd used that word to describe everything she had seen but looking at him her eyes resting on only him. That uniform hugging at his flesh. The way he stood before her, all of it was possibly the most amazing thing she had seen all day.

"I guess that's more than good enough for me. Thank you." It wasn't often people gave him that good of a compliment. He looked her over as well, feeling like they were more than compatible, feeling that he wanted to be more than her protector. The words don't flow so easily like poetic ramblings of some prince who would travel through desert, snow, body's of ocean, only to say how he felt for the women he loved. It wasn't that easy for him, at least it wasn't since this feeling, this emotion seemed like it had no name, and something he hadn't felt before, something that seemed useless to him in the past that seemed to have had a purpose now.

The words never came out as of yet. Only that smile came into view, the shadows from the flames danced across his figure as he reached out an arm to her and pulled her closer into a hug. "Thank you for coming with me. I been so isolated from civilian life that I don't remember how to act, how to enjoy myself, how to have fun. I thank you because I believe that my vacation will be full of that this time around... and again.... thank you for that."

Arms would wrap around him as he held her in a hug. Closing her eyes she found herself resting her head against his shoulder as she caressed a small bit of his back. A soft smile formed on her lips as she took in his clean scent. Eyes opened as her head lifted to gaze upon him once again. There he was and she found her tongue tied again. Unable to spout it out, to say it as she remained shy, but warm and safe in his arms. Fingers lacing over his back as she found herself pressing a kiss to his neck. A murmur of softness from her voice as she smiled up at him," Tis I who should be thanking you Dust. You could have easily left me behind."

Looking in his orange hues as she made no attempt to leave his arms she smiled once more as the thought of saying it crossed her mind and vanished again with her nerves taking over yet again. He was right there but she was finding it hard to say it, to say what she desired most of all. Tormented by that ach of wanting to be near the man she was falling in love with, but unable to tell him. Wrapping her arms tighter around him she just looked up at him soft features on her face as hand lifted and caressed softly at his cheek. Brushing small strands from his face as she bit her lip.

His eyes slowly closed as he leaned his head down towards her pressing his lips to her forehead, kissing her for a moment. "I could have but didn't have the heart to leave you behind. I wanted you to come with me even if you told me no." Not knowing why he had that feeling about the subject he kept his arms around her and rested his lips back onto her forehead. For a moment the right words rested on his tongue ready to be said, but as he almost hesitantly said them, they were lost once again. "Sarah its almost time.. I'm sure we've nearly reached the Glass Mirror." He said to her, not wanting to interrupt this moment. But felt the time slipping by as they drawn closer and closer to the space slip rupture station.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:54 EST
Closing her eyes to the soft touch of his lips on her forehead she smiled. The words there all she had to do is say them. Eyes on him as she bit her lip again. Wrapping her arms as best she could without hurting him. Her ears heard his next bit of words. A voice in her head was screaming for her to just say it. Break the tension between you two by saying it. Dare she listen to that voice as her forehead remained propped against his shoulder. Closing her eyes she knew she had to, one of them had to. How to word it though. Be honest as she thought it through. Tell him how you feel, tell him what he means to you. The voice grew louder until she couldn't contain it. Not moving her head, nerves at last being pushed away. For some reason her voice shook as she spoke," Dust, I'm falling in love with you." The voice went silent in both her head and from her lips. Waiting for his reaction so much fear that he'd push her away seemed to burrow in her chest. Her heart skipped a beat.

His head lifted from hers, standing a bit taller now and taking a step back breaking himself from the cuddled warmth of the hug, feeling the darkness within him taunting him over and over like strong ocean waves beating at the side of a small boat, trying to force it under the surface. He turned from her for a moment and looked to his bar. Only to take a few strides to get there he quickly looked over the selection and grabbed one of his favored drinks that helped him ease his mind during times of stress and pressure. Grabbing a glass from behind the bar and easing the cork off the bottle he poured himself a small glass of orange juice and mountain vodka, taking a sip and sitting it down as he thought through what he had just heard escape her lips..

Hands shook as he slipped away. Something in this seemed to find her fears pulling that smile from her face. Looking down at nothing she kept silent. Eyes closed as she heard him rattle things at the bar. Was this the reaction she had hoped for or expected. Turning her head away she didn't know what to do. The shadows at her neck seemed to snicker silently at her. Their glee at this reaction made her hands quiver as she shoved them deep within the pockets of her coat. Standing there unsure what to do. She just remained frozen it seemed hair draping over her lowered head as she waited for anything, something.

"Here I am overwhelmed by darkness and evil itself. Unknowing to the outside worlds warmth, its light.............it's love. I didn't expect you to fall in love with me on this trip. I didn't think you had any real interest in me at all. All I offered was to protect you and bring you along for a nice little vacation." He looked to her as his fingers pushed the drink away. He walked near her, circling around her to her front side and stood there looking down on her what looked like frozen figure. Inching closer to her he quickly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her as close as he could get her to him. The overwhelming feeling of her warmth and love drove him mad. Darkness filling his heart learned to love... even evil itself knew love and today he felt it for the first time. "I hadn't known how to say it and its a relief to know you feel the same way as I do. Because..... I think I'm falling in love with you too."

While he first spoke there was a light, hardly noticeable jump of her figure. Listening to his words as they seemed to echo in her head. She was waiting for his words telling her that it was not how he felt or how he wanted her to feel for him at all. When his arms circled around her the frozen head lifted with a blink and gasp.

Eyes opening as she continued to listen to his words they seemed to show the quiver in which her hands had been doing moments earlier. Head looking and turning up upon his face she felt her lip quiver as fear seemed to leave her. Hands still shaking came out of her pockets to wrap around him. Her face was buried into his chest as she replayed his last words over and over in his head. Eyes tightened shut as she let out a light whimper that seemed to be the joy pushing out into her warmth. Hugging him tighter she just stayed there holding onto him as if a dream was taking over, one she'd never want to wake from. Hands still seemed to be shaking, afraid there was a but waiting to push from his lips.

His arms gently wrapped around her ribs with hands resting on her back; moving back and forth rubbing her back and her neck. sunburst orange eyes looked into beautiful golden hues that reflected his vary image. His face only inches from hers as he began to think about where this sort of relationship would go and how it would affect everything else in either of they're lives. All he knew as of now was that he found something he could not let go of. It was her and nothing less.

As one hand continued to rub her back up and down, his other hand came up to the base of her skull and pulled her forward into a kiss. His lips meeting with gentle, plump, soft lips of hers. It felt like no other sensation in existence. An emotion that hit every nerve in his body and continued to cycle through infinitely. The rush of Darkness within him now knew love and compassion and need not the light of good to understand this. It felt like the universe stood still for the moment, and it did as the Glass Mirror activated its slip space rupture portal and the ship casually strolled on through into hyperspace and then into a light speed motion, time did stand still for them during that exact same moment as they traveled across the universes in a blink of an eye.

Arms slid up and around his neck as his lips met hers in that time stopping moment. The feel of his caress on her back and neck made her fears push away. Eyes closed as fingers lifted and twisted to tangle in his hair. Her other fingers moved slowly to trace the side of his neck. The bliss of all of this seemed to make her heart skip beat after beat as she stood there pulling him tighter in his arms. Golden hair draping over their faces shrouding them in that tender embrace as she felt the cold of the shadows around her neck even heat and warm. There were no tears of joy as she figured would happen. Only a sigh against his lips as she kept his lips close. Wanting them to linger, wanting them never to part.

The slip across space, that blink, none of it was noticed in that moment that was so determined to last forever. That was their moment, their time, and their first kiss. Sarah wanted to stay there knowing now what it felt like to truly find something worth fighting for. Something she wouldn't be able to ever let go. As she held onto him tight she had no other thoughts but him. That kiss. And what life would be like now that she had managed to get those words to roll off her tongue.

Dust felt that ever so lingering feeling that seemed to last forever. This is exactly what he wanted to happen, a new feeling, new emotions, and new love. He wanted all of this to last forever and to carry on until even after time itself faded. It was this surge, a tentilicious feeling that filled his body like an intoxicating drink. Knowing this wasn't a dream of a bitter sweetness, but only infinitely better. Dust stood there, not sure what to do but continue and learn. Learn this feeling for all that it was and will be. The softness of her lips developed an odd surreal feeling of zero-g in his gut, tickling and torturing him all at the same time, like two sides of the coin, or that devil on one shoulder telling him to keep going and enjoy it for all its worth; and the angel on the other shoulder telling him to enjoy it but don't take advantage of it.

Knowing it sounded the same from either direction of the coin only time would tell. And time stood still. He separated himself from her lip and looked into her eyes for a long moment. "What is this I'm feeling?" He asked as he took a few short breaths to help him bare the feeling of loves tainting ability to give you pain and pleasure all at the same time. slightly licking his lips and asking himself the same question, but, that taste on his lips - it reminded him of something sweet and memorable from his younger days.. the taste of sweet summer time, the memory of freedom from the darkness. It was very fulfilling and lasting.

Intoxication from a kiss seemed to be happening to both of them. A voice in her head seemed to be doing all the rejoicing for her as her lips lingered on his. When he pulled away to gaze in her eyes she looked at his orange hues with a slightly parted lips as they still pouted from that kiss. As he spoke time seemed to surge forwards and retake its place in their lives. Slowed and eased she brought up her fingers to push several strands from his eyes. She felt her tongue come out to graze over lip as she thought of how to answer his question.

It wasn't like she didn't know the answer, she had a feeling they both knew the answer, but didn't know how to place it in a graspable context. Standing there before him, nothing else, not a care in the world on her mind. Even the shadows around her neck were silenced in their spot as they looked up at the pair. Golden eyes seemed to not want to unlock from his gaze as she whispered softly," I don't know how to put it, but... I'm feeling it too."

Smiling softly up at him there seemed to be a sigh of relief on her lips as she bit her lip. Hand going to his chest and absentmindedly brushing several fallen strands of hair from his uniform. Again she found herself whispering," Do you think we missed the mirror?" She knew that was something he had wanted to show her, but even as she gazed in his eyes she didn't seem like wanting to do much else but stay in his arms.

"This is all too new for me. I can hardly know what to say, what to do.. If I'm doing everything right or if I'm not doing anything at all." Those orange eyes of his still looking into hers. He hadn't the slightest clue for once, not even an idea what to do now. Like throwing a new born into the world and telling it to make a living and survive, didn't know how to.

"Then let us both just take it one step at a time perhaps?" It was all she seemed to find her self able to say. There she was looking up at him, eyes locked to each other, first kiss still tingling at her lips. Sarah would say that was a first good step. Confessions of feelings had been made, that was another good step. From here it was like they were on uncharted waters, the both of them. All she saw them able to do was run with it.

He ran his hands over his face and slicked his hair back while removing the head cover. Taking a seat in one of the chairs in front of the fire place and setting his head cover down on the side table. He felt amazed and empowered to do anything, the feeling of her lips touching his was so overwhelming that it felt as if she was still there pressing her lips into his, the distinct taste lingering and reminding him over and over again of what exactly just happened between the two of them. His life had just taken the first steps into a long and fulfilling journey.

Sliding into the opposite chair she seemed to nestle into its depths. Gazing at him she wondered now on other things, like what duties had she kept him from, even what his crew may be thinking. This vacation seemed to be one of the best for her so far, for once the promise of an enjoyable one seemed to be coming true. There she sat looking at him as she wrapped herself into her coat. Not cold just well, curious of what was happening, more wonderment on what was taking place in his mind as her golden gaze seemed to drift towards the fire. Then she turned her gaze back to him with a snap," Aren't you tired? You didn't sleep at all last night and the last thing I want is to see you get sick from lack of sleep." Worry was in her voice as she checked on him. She knew he had duties but was hopeful that they could wait so that he could perhaps rest, take time to think, so that he could approach his mission with, all hopes, a clear head.

His head turned to her direction, eyes perched and a smile came across his face. Looking dazzling in his uniform, but his sinister facial expression showed more and more that he was exhausted and looking like he was half dead, nearly about to pass out from all the energy he used up in the last four days of no sleep. Unable to take time away from his duties to sleep and regain his energy to start off again with a refreshed feeling, seeing how motivation, ambition, and strength came to him easy.

"Perhaps your right, I do need to get some rest before I catch a virus of some sort." With that he stood up and walked to the bedroom, striping himself of his clothing and throwing them into the automated hamper. Peeling back the Tengu and let it fall to the floor, watching it as it slithered into its casing to go offline and recharge itself. A hand grabbed the large thick silk covers and slide into its warmth, tucking himself in and cuddling up with the silk and furs. In the back of his mind he wondered if she was going to use the guest bedroom or if she was going to slip into his bed so they could spend the night together in warmth.

Swallowing she looked from the guest bedroom door to his door. Biting on her lip not quite sure what to do. Watching him leave she took a deep breath. Not quite sure again as she stood. Pulling off her coat she draped it on the chair. Standing there seeming oh so tormented by which choice she was going to make, sleep alone, or sleep with him seemed to be asked over and over in her head. Blonde hair continued to drape over her shoulder as she stood there watching those doors as if waiting for one of them to give her a sign. She heard him move under the covers. Eyes darted towards that door.

There was no hesitation any more. Sliding from her boots she left them by the chair with her coat. Swallowing her hand lifted to push open the door. Golden eyes gazing at his figure as she saw him settled into his bed. Last night she had slept in his arms, she didn't think she could be alone again after that. Stepping to the edge she kicked off her pants at least that could give her more room to relax with. Sliding under the covers she rolled over and wrapped an arm around him. Closing her eyes. Another step made perhaps, guess they'd never really know would they? How many steps they'd have to take was beyond her as she rested her head on his shoulder. The soft coosh of the bed under her made her sigh happily for once softness was under her, warmth next to her, and no cold stone was beneath her. It was so new yet oh so freeing.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:56 EST
Reds, Blues, Greens, Yellows, and Oranges glowed past the outer hull of the ship creating long trails of light as the ship looked like it was traveling faster than the speed of light. The blast shields covering the port windows peeled back like wings of an angel letting these magnificent colors flood the entire room with they're radiance. Dust cracked open one eye to look around, seeing the shadows made by the light dance across the walls. His was cuddled up with Sarah, his chest up against her chest; their legs tangled to gather like even the great vacuum of space itself couldn't separate the two. His arm still lounged over her waist with his fingers caressing her back. He watched her sleep looking over her soft smooth face with desperation to tell her he loved her; trying to resist waking her up with the sound of his yawn he opened his mouth a little, bringing his hand up to muffle his mouth. The arched doom of the ceiling looked like a large painting of angels and demons drifting among the clouds in peace, good and evil could co-exist. It was getting there which was the challenge. The old renaissance painting was a sign of hope every morning when he got up from his slumber. Dust eased his way out of the silk and fur mesh of blankets and touched the cold marble floor, an instant refresher in his mind, he thought. Standing up and out stretching his limps into a nice long stretch. His citrus orange hues looking out the large wall sized port windows at the streaming trails of lights whizzing past the ship. "Hyperspace." He whispered to himself in mid-thought.

Blonde hair draped over her face as she lay there next to him. Arm wrapped around him as she slept peacefully. The light shine from the lights drifting over her face as she shifted her head ever so slightly. The sound of his yawn, even muffled came to her half waking ears. A light swallow as she took a relaxed breath from parted lips. Arms laced over him as she felt the warmth of his legs tangled with hers. Half feeling him slip away she just lay there in and out of waking as she nestled deeper inside the blankets that covered her figure warmly. Sarah lifted her head slightly to nestle at the pillow beside her. Arm reaching out she tried to find his warm figure. Caressing the empty spot besides her she opened one eye and gazed about with foggy eyes. Turning in her spot for a moment she looked up at the painting with a sigh. Studying the angels and demons for a few moments before the blankets came up and over her head. Tucking herself underneath she wrapped in a ball still wondering if by chance this was all a dream. Biting her lip she poked her head from the covers to at last let her eyes rest on him. Golden hues dancing as the blankets underneath hid her smile. Shifting a bit more in her spot she stretched her form lightly. Closing her eyes again and rubbing them as she let out more satisfied sighs. Rolling on her side she lifted a brow to his whisper curiously. It was hard to make out what he said as she fought to wake from her second night of wonderful sleep. Glancing towards the light she slid out of bed to join his side. Biting her lip she lifted a brow. Whispering her own soft words to him as her eyes still watched the lights," It's amazing." Though what it was still seemed quite the thing to fuel another day of curiosity.

The slight shifting of his ears picked up the piddle patter of her feet walking across the cold marble floor. Turning from the marvelous sight he faced her only appearing as a silhouette cutout in front of the moving colored patterns. "It is amazing isn't it? I guess we're still in hyperspace for another hour or so." Knowing they both boarded the ship at a late time and being as early in the morning it was hard to tell without a sun to aid in the measurement of time. Reaching out for her with his hand open to her, he pulled her near. His right arm wrapping around her waist, holding her close. "Look at them all. Red, Orange, Green, Yellow, and Blues. All stars passing by at light-years a second." As the words poured from his mouth he looked over to the bathroom seeing the time and a new message scroll across the mirror in a holographic manner. Six am is what it said. The message scrolling across mentioned that they would be dropping from Hyperspace at 6:30am. He gave a smile as he looked back to Sarah and smiled.

Taking his hand and feeling him pull her near she smiled as her eyes lifted to look from the lights to his eyes. Resting her head on his chest she gazed back out at the lights. Watching them as they rushed passed she coiled an arm around his waist as she heard him speak. A hand rose to rest on his chest as she saw the various colors as she smiled," It's so beautiful." The more Dust showed her the more she loved as she gazed up at him. Eyes locking with his as he turned back to her the soft purr of her content voice came yet again in a soft hushed tone," Did you sleep well?" Always determined to see that rested face and smile. Now hoping with all her heart that he would always be happy. Fingers gliding over his chest as cool marble warmed at her feet as she stood there. Eyes falling back to the lights, wanting to stay there and remain watching as they lingered on the colors. The wanting to stay in his arms was also there as she sighed happily. Hair being brushed from her face with her finger tips as it lifted to once again look upon his face.

The tilting of his head directed his look to her with that grin on his face once more that he showed ever so often. His eyes adjusted on her beautiful face, the colors of passing space reflected off her face as he moved the palm of his hand up to her cheek and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. "Yes, I slept very well and thank you for sharing my bed with me." Giving her another short kiss he then took a step back and looked to the bathroom, since he had already taken a shower before he went to be the night before, he would probably wait till he's on solid ground again. "Shall we get dressed; I feel there's much to show you and much to do." As he said the single word 'dressed' the sleeping lights in the room reawakened and faded into a light level mimicking the morning sun. In front of the bed a trap door slid open with a large control panel moving up from the floor along with a small metal based box. The controls already booted up and ready for commands the box letup with baby blues and oranges, its low hum kicked on, warming it up before being prompt for a command. Dust looked over to the controls and let out a slight snicker, he loved the way the AI of the ship worked. His vision focusing back onto Sarah he gave her a hug, then lifted her up off the ground cradling her in his arms as he walked over to the bed and eased her down onto the bed, "So what would you like to where for today?"

As he looked down at her with that grin she smiled back to him. Stretching slightly to return his kiss her eyes remained transfixed on his handsome face. Lifting her own hand so her fingers could brush strands from his face and gaze into those orange hues as she returned his second kiss. Smiling softly to him she whispered lightly," Good, you look well rested. I am glad that I followed you to bed. I don't think I would have lasted in a bed alone, you would have had me sneaking in to join you during the middle of the night." Smiling softly she watched him as he spoke once more. Sarah wanted to see more, wanted to know more about Dust's world as she gazed towards the control panel and that box. Looking back up at him as he snickered she was slightly wondering just how much surprises she was in store for with him by her side. As he hugged her she returned that hug. As her feet lifted off the ground and she found her in his arms she had to admit she rather enjoyed that spot. Resting her head against his shoulder as he walked to the bed she let out a soft happy sigh yet again. Once she was eased down on her spot on the bed she looked up at him curiously. Looking around at her pants as they rested on the floor where she had left them the night before she thought for a moment. Pulling her hair into her hand her fingers combed through it as she spoke," I don't know... Is there something else for me to wear?" Unsure by all of this, so much new things seemed to capture her curiosity these past few days spent with him. Smiling more she found her gaze resting on the box again with a lifted brow before they turned back to the pants that remained crumpled on the floor. Wondering what he meant was abound as her toes twitched and eyes swiveled back to his face with a confused gaze.

He laughed to himself a bit as he heard her say the word 'sneaking'. His head shifted to the machine prop that rose from the marble floor and looked to it. He already had something to wear for the day. Hoping that they would get to Mahikinah before noon. His mind snapped back into the now, his wondering eyes looked to hers. "Well is there anything you would like to wear when we arrive planet side?? His hair flicked back over his face as he pushed off from the bed with his hands, standing up and walking around the bed to the box he looked over the controls and gave a smile to Sarah, his fingers quickly moving over cursors and prompts, the small sound of flicking here and there only proved he was configuring a little something here and there. Within a few moments he looked up to her with an evil grin as he raised his hand up with a single finger extended and pushed the 'GO' button on the terminal in front of him. The box split in half like an axe to lumber, the sound of clicking and cutting through fabrics and metals could be heard under the sound of the machines joints moving quickly in the middle of the split box. The bright light from within was blinding making it useless to stare and tries to adjust so one could take a peak at its inner workings. The sound of needles and particle lights going off searing through materials soon started up as the box had finally cooled off and began to slow down to a clacking halt. The box closed and then reopened with a 3D rotating model of Sarah in a white tunic with brown baggy pants in brown boots. A few layers of cloth circled around her neck loosely with a pair of goggles and a hoody over her head, a long tan trench coat hung over her shoulders with ease. As it rotated to the back a small pouch could be seen hanging off her belt with a few smaller pouches and equipment.

Brows lifting more, confusion seemed to grow in her as she looked over to him. Chewing on her bottom lip she found herself replying," Is there something else for me to wear other than what I came in?" Watching him as he stood while she replied. Brow lifting curiously higher as he approached the box. Looking up at him smiling she was so lost that poor girl. Eyes moving from the box to him she found herself eyeing that evil grin on his face and wondering just what he was planning to do. When he pressed the GO button she jumped as the terminal came to life. When it split in half she slid forwards. Her figure leaving the bed all together as she crept slowly over to it. Swallowing as she moved to join Dust's side she kept her eyes on the process at hand. Well more like half watch really. The light pushed her eyes away as she looked towards Dust curiously and rubbed her eyes. Listening to the inner workings she found it all impressing that even then something still seemed to surprise her in Dust's world. All of it would at this point, what with it being so splendidly advanced from the world she knew. When it stopped she turned. Brows still lifting as she watched the image of her come into view she swallowed as she studied the garbs that wrapped around that holographic image of her. Reaching out her fingers she placed them against the figure of herself only to watch it shatter like the one had done the day before. Jumping slightly she glanced back to Dust with a glitter of awe and amazement at such things garbing her figure. Again she chewed at her lip as she turned back to the image. There was a whisper on her lips as she spoke to Dust," It's... I can wear this?" Turning back to him she smiled as her eyes seemed to glow with excitement," I can actually wear this?" Pointing to the image as her smile seemed only to grow. The outfit she loved down to every detail, but the thought of wearing such grand clothes seemed to be more like a dream then a reality that she could grasp with her hands. Gazing back to it she seemed to have forgotten all about the crumpled pants laying unused in their spot. Simple enough Sarah loved that outfit she saw that image wearing and she wanted to see it upon herself.

He grabbed the cube and lifted it up off the ground and let go over open floor. As if by the grace of gods hand it didn't drop, it only stayed in mid-air floating. The Cube hissed as a line appeared straight down the center of it and pulled open like an elevators door. A small optic camera looked about the room as if it had a consciousness and spotted Sarah standing near the bed. The holographic image of Sarah floated over to her lining up every limb and pose to fit over Sarah. When it was perfect the cube flew over top of Sarah?s head, the box spreading apart even more as a ring shaped metal object fell down around Sarah then lifting up into the air and into the box once more. The ring fell again, and again. With each pass of the ring around Sarah?s body clothing she was wearing was removed, dissolved and replaced with the new clothing fit for a relaxed tropical/desert theme. The lose tunic with a tight white t-shirt was bounded around her skin. The Tan pants tucked into desert knee high boots. The pouch and Tan cloak, everything. It fitted perfectly over her body," How's it feel?"

Watching the cube as it lifted off the ground and hovered there. She arched a brow slightly as it started to hiss, then it formed the line. Swallowing she continued to watch it as it opened larger. As she was spotted she gave a weak little laugh of nervous curiosity. Fingers twitching lightly as she watched it as it lined up the image with her figure still swallowing nervously. Thinking over and over Dust wouldn't let it hurt her, Dust knew what was happening, and she didn't have a clue in the world what was about to happen as it wrapped those rings around her. There was another nervous laugh from her as she stood there frozen to her spot. As she felt the clothes form on her she bit her lip. Once it was done she watched as it came to the end where those brown boots hugged at her feet. Fingers trailing over her tunic, up to her head and the goggles around it, over the pants on her figure and grazing them over the pouch. Pulling her arms away she turned on her feet glancing at the clothes for a moment, taking breath after calming breath. Turning on her boots she turned to look at him. Smiling again she replied," Wonderful."

"Good," he said as he put out his arms to the small cube. As if by some power he had it was pulled from its hovering spot over Sarah?s head and darted to Dust's hands. He placed it down as he simply added a few modifications of the clothing Sarah was wearing and made it into a males fitting, along with some small extras. His fingers punching down on the 'GO' button again. The cube floating over Dust's head, it opened up and dropped large hula hoop like rings around Dust's figure, removing what clothing he was wearing and replacing his boxers with the same outfit Sarah was attired in. Baggy black pants were tucked into Black boots. A large thick belt with a demons head as a belt buckle was fashioned in a black metal. Pouches on either side of his hip hanging from his belt. A white tight T-shirt was tucked into his pants revealing traces of muscle through the shirt. A black tunic with a white chest rested over his shoulder with a long cloth tail trailing behind him, fell to his feet.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:57 EST
He looked to her eyes seeing himself in the reflection of her black pupil. He had always admired that part of the humanoid anatomy. It's blackened surface reflecting everything in sight. Yet behind the surface is an ever going sea of black that seems like it goes on forever, what secrets did it hold? How deep does it go? That's why he loved it so much, the fact that it held more questions than answers. The black pupil of her eyes shifted as they looked back into his fire amber eyes; he simply smiled. He sensed a disturbance in her speech and the way she carried and presented herself, feeling something was odd or wrong. Knowing that she needed more time to think to herself off and on before letting him know what was wrong so he could try to help her or even fix it completely. He drew a hand to her cheek and shifted his fingers side to side as he looked to the door leading to the bridge. "We should get going to the bridge." He said as he looked back to her pure face. The thud of his boots made an echoing thud in the room as the sole of each step landed firmly and with authority across the black marble floor.

The Angels and Demons in the clouds of the renaissance painting looked down on him in a figurative way, watching as he left the room with a black and crimson red tail trailing in the air behind him, entering the main room of his quarters he looked to his left seeing the large fireplace with large wall size port windows on either side filled with the trailing light of hyperspace slowing down and soon letting of 5 consecutive nova booms exploding from around the ship and exploding in an outwards direction from the ship as an effect from them dropping from such a great speed and nearly halting without injuring any organic living species from such inertia. He turned around to look through the door way to Sarah to make sure she didn't suddenly become scared from the loud booms. Even though you can't hear sound in space, you can feel the impact of such a force.

Nodding again to his words she closed her eyes for a moment to the touch of his hand on her cheek. Eyes closing for a moment she sighed contently before he pulled away. As he made for the door she followed. Eyes lifting up to glance towards the paintings as she marked the start of a new life and a new world in which she felt a part of. A smile on her face she turned and closed the door behind her. Gazing around the room as she stepped out she noted the spot where boot and coat rested before the fire. Pausing a moment to let her eyes move to the window hardly noticing the slowing as she made to move towards him.

As the rock of blasts came over the ship she gulped, eyes went wide and her hands found there way to his hand and clutched it tight. Hands seemed to be shaking as she closed her eyes. Waiting for the reality to come as she stood there tense and horrified. The second time that happened she promised herself, at this point there was a thought, if there was a second time, for she had no clue what was happening, either way if there was a second time she wouldn't be so afraid. Swallowing her eyes slowly drifted up to him and she gave him a startled look. Her voice shook as she looked around wearily," What was that?"

He grasped her hand as her pulled her near letting her nestle her face and rest on his chest. Orange eyes of fury looked out into the now still field of stars that littered the night sky of space, seeing the stars slowly shift from view going upwards like reverse snowflakes; the ship was tilting its axis to make its way into orbit. The other side of the Glass Mirror was now behind them and the ship just off the edge of orbit and space. Dust looked from the windows to her face seeing she was frightened still; he held her close for a few more moments, comforting her back to a higher sense of reasoning with fear. "So long as I'm here by your side you have nothing to fear." He said in his usual sinister tone of voice, sounding like a certain some one from a Kingdom Hearts video game, perhaps a villain.

As he held her there, the door to his quarters slid open revealing the way to the bridge, ready now to leave his quarters behind and continue forward on they're journey. His ginger eyes looking back to the port window to see the rise of a blue and tanned stripped ring world come into view. Half of it lit from the sun, the other casted into night. A thin belt orbited the planet accompanied by 3 moons which looked like mini planets seeing how they had plant life on them with lit up spots here and there to represent small cities," Now that's a sight."

Pulled into his arms she clutched at him until his words came. Her face buried in his chest as he had expected it would. Swallowing she looked up at him as he looked down at her. Taking deep breaths to calm her as he spoke to her. Nodding lightly she whispered," I know... It just surprised me." Still in his arms she glanced towards the door at it slid open half expecting for something more to happen as she gripped to him. Eyes lifting to watch his gaze turn towards the window she blinked. Sliding from his arms she moved over to the window and the blue ringed planet that came into view.

Brows lifting as she took in the sight, the moons and then turning to him. Smiling now that fear had left her, although she still seemed shaken she spoke once more," Will we get a better view from the bridge?" Excitement in her eyes as she looked from his ginger hues to the window again. They seemed to bounce with more and more curiosity as the time passed. Eager to learn more she turned to him once more. Nodding softly she held out her hand as her gaze went over the clothes that wrapped around her figure. There was comfort in seeing her without those clothes now discarded in their spots. Looking up at him and the crimson scarf like object around his neck she smiled. Standing there for a moment she took a deep breath, adjusted her goggles and nodded as the smile returned to her face. Sliding up to him she said showing her eagerness," Show me more please."

He looked curiously back to the door that had just opened. Remembering that when ships exit the Glass Mirror and fall from hyperspace that the doors open to allow passengers to quickly and swiftly travel about the ship to the main areas where they can check out and leave the ship. The Chatter Til had slowly eased to a stop near a large station orbiting the planet below. Tug ships lathed onto the Chatter Til and slowly eased it into position so all the departing plugs could be latched onto the ship. They looked like long air filled slinky balloon tentacles sprouting from the larger space station. The scene of people who've just checked out along with personnel and crew members could be seen loading onto large oval shaped vessels that traveled down the inside of these tentacles, loading onto the station, letting passengers get off and then returning the empty ones up secondary hoses to the ship to load more passengers on.

Dust looked to the station seeing the hustle and bustle and had an idea. He looked to Sarah and then to his desk where he had papers and such still waiting for him to look through. He walked over to the desk and grabbed all the papers in order, shuffling them in hand and then packed it into a small diskette which he could load them up later on; placing it in one of his pouches. He looked over to Sarah and motioned to her to follow him. He sat in the leather chair and looked over the controls that were embedded into the arm rest of the chair," Sarah, if you wouldn't mind would you please sit on my lap?" He said to her with an devilish grin appearing on his face. Thinking of what that could lead to but had other intentions for the time being.

Watching his movements as he looked from window to door she shifted slightly. Peering back at the window and watching her jaw drop she quickly pushed it back together and closed her mouth. Moving over to the window she peered out of it towards the hustle and bustle that was taking place before her eyes. The station was gazed upon with shock and awe all the same as fingers pressed against the window. When he moved towards the desk she had hardly heard him with his movements. Once papers were in hand she turned to gaze at him curious on what he was doing as he stowed them away. Keeping up with him she moved over towards the chair. Arching a brow as she looked at him curiously and then the controls for a moment. Another mental note of safety was made as she looked down at the chair. When he spoke again she blushed not sure how to take his question as she looked up at him. Trust was key and trust she would. Understanding even as she watched that grin form on his face that he was thinking something.

Glancing around for a moment she moved around to meet him. Slowly easing down to sit on his lap. Her clothes hugged against her as she kept her hands clear from the controls. Blinking as she looked from him to the controls she was sure that some more surprising things were bound to happen from this moment forwards. Tucking her hands down on her lap she sat there silently, hoping that she was light, and then she remembered the Tengu suit around him and felt that he'd be alright. Fingers twitched as she looked back at him," What is brewing in that mind of yours Dust?" It wasn't really that she thought wrong of him after all she was smiling to him nervously. It was more that as she sat there she felt more and more like something was going to happen.

"Just hang on to me and don't let go!" He said in a calm tone, that sort of calm that told a person that something unexpected was going to happen. He simply flipped a glass covering off from a switch and looked to the switch for a moment, muttering under his breath, "I hope this works." He had a funny way about him, he would do things so crazy that people wouldn't expect it to work, but sure enough, if he wasn't crazy it probably would never work. That's when he flipped the switch; the chair quickly stood up into a flat upright bed, a glass sheath came from the floor and surrounded them and the bed/chair completely.

The floor underneath them opened into a dark seemingly endless fall, and then the sudden drop of the capsule took a rush to his pulse. Smiling the entire way down with lights spaced equally apart in the tube flashed passed them faster and faster until it was nothing but a mimicked strobe light. The feeling that his gut was being pulled at as they went fast than the pull of gravity until they hit initial velocity. The capsule taking quick twists and turns until it was just one long steep free fall. He looked to her golden eyes, seeing her curly locks of hair defying gravity while his own spiked up hair made it look like he did a lot of free falling to get his hair just that way. Giving her a gentle his near her ear; seeing that he was an absolute adrenaline junky and her being there too only excited him in other ways just slightly.

Things like hang on and don't let go made her clamp her arms around him in one hard and desperate clutch. Closing her eyes, knowing far too well that she didn't want to even wonder why she shouldn't let go. When he said his next bit her eyes went wide. Flashing open in golden hues she watched as the glass flipped open. Swallowing, it was too late to object, he had pressed it. The sudden feeling of falling gripped over her like a dangerous wave of fear. Arms wrapped tighter around him as she buried her face in his chest. The moment their eyes were locked time stood still, but then her hair whipped in her face. Still she wouldn't let go she gripped him tighter again as they moved down at that gut pulling spread.

Tense in his arms she couldn't scream out really but she did whimper afraid at any time to hear him utter that it hadn't worked, that this should not have been happening. There was a double take, why in the world was he smiling? It all seemed to baffle her, scare her, and send a rush of emotions coursing over her body as she locked her eyes with him again. Hair still flying up and over her face she made sure her eyes locked and stayed in view of him. The thrill of the ride was kicking in as the fell freely. Gripping tight at him she smiled at last and let out a light giggle. Feeling his kiss by her ear she closed her eyes and pressed a kiss against his cheek as she loosened lightly so as not to crush him. Arms still wrapped tightly around him she tried not to focus on the strobe of the lights as they flashed by.

Gravity stickered them to the bed folded seat as the tube they traveled through began to curve horizontally. He held her tight as the tube began to lead them towards the dead end....the ships blast doors for the tube that led to the outside, space. The capsule they traveled in being made of glass and sort of impact would be sure to kill them with the speeds they were moving at. "Damn. I was afraid of that." Being quick to jump the gun he flipped a few controls here and there trying to override the internal locks for the blast doors that sealed the vacuum of space out.

They were so close to the exit and it was sealed off, he quickly thought and then gave a smile as he had thrown some putty from his pouch onto the bottom of the glass. The constant shift of gravity made it difficult for the putty to harden. Only seconds remained, as gravity began to tighten up towards the bottom the putty only hardened half way as the capsule crashed hard into the blast doors sending it clear off its hinges and bending the metal back some as they were forced out by the force of gravity. They began to speed at a constant now as they drifted towards the station. If he had correctly calculated they're distance and speed along with set direction they would make an easy landing into the station...

Damn and afraid should never be put in the same phrase. At least that was what Sarah thought as she closed her eyes and clutched at him tightly. Gasping as she buried her face in his chest. Nails dug into his Tengu as she felt him trying to work at the controls. The thrill ride seemed to well not be a thrill anymore. Really with him saying that Sarah was back to her panicked afraid self. Arms tightened again around him as she avoided sight with the doors and what she thought was their impending doom. Swallowing she gazed at him the one time he smiled. Again her mind had to ask that question. Why in the hell was me smiling? Horror in her eyes as she watched him throw that putty onto the glass below she clutched at him even tighter as she took deep breaths.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:57 EST
Doors coming closer her eyes sealed and she scrunched up against him. Face buried into his chest she felt her whole body shaking as she waited for it. When the hinges broke free along with them she blinked. Sitting there with one of those did we die looks as she looked up at him and then around. Eyes resting towards the station she didn't seem to relax. Although she noted that her nails were digging in fairly deep with the Tengu suit. Eyes wide they met his again as her face said it all. What just happened? Seemed to be bouncing in a sign on her forehead, though it wasn't really there.

As he almost gave a sigh of relief the half hardened putty nearly gave way and the scratches on the side of the tubing was not a good sign either. Only a few dozen yards away from what looked like an outer wall of the station it had happened, if it seemed like nothing could have gotten worse at that vary moment it did. The putty gave way to the cracked tip of the tip. Stress cracks from the impact began to stream up the sides of the capsule and began to create cracks in between cracks and soon nothing but cracks came into view under the pressure of air and space.

Looking through the glass to see the wall coming closer he began to laugh under his breath. "I hope you don't mind the cold." He said to Sarah as the capsule slowed down to nearly inches per a second, cracks growing more and more. Soon chunks began to cave inward as a hole in the side of the wall opened up - a missile port hole safety at its best. Just as they were about to make it into the missile hatch the tubing shattered from around them exposing them both to the harsh conditions of space. But luckily the Tengu suits hooved boots were activated allowing them to be sucked into the hatch by the gravity sensor array in the boots. The hatch sealed and they both laid safely in the missile bay port hub.

Looking up at his sigh she smiled weakly. Taking a deep breath she relaxed. That was until he spoke again, that and as she saw cracks forming it seemed that even she knew that they shouldn't be there. Brows lifted and she managed to get out," Huh?" Through her panicked voice. Arms went back to tightened position as she closed her eyes. When glass started to fall and cold hit her skin it was a miracle she exhaled. Nails back to their digging in his neck she somehow managed a swallow as she phased out for a moment. When she came back to reality she was breathing air and looking at him. Laying there hands shaking as she pulled him into a tight fear filled embrace as she shook her head over and over. Shivering to the cold she had just experienced and closing her eyes. Teeth chattering as she clung to him she whispered," Can we not do that again?" Eyes still closed she lay there a frozen block it would seem, though in truth it was more like a chattering block. Against him as she buried her face back into the depths of his chest.

"I told you that you have nothing to fear when I'm by your side." He gave her an evil grin as he let out a sigh of relief, they sat in the missile bay bed, the room there had fusion missiles stacked to the ceiling with a few maintenance personnel looking to them like they were lucky to have survived that or just plane crazy. He held her in his arms trying to heat her up when the Tengu released the gravitational boots and began to heat up its skin, trying to get her warmth back,? Maybe we'll go again later Sarah." He kissed her cold forehead and then looked around to see the personnel of the station still staring at them and trying to work at the same time. He just chuckled reminding him of another crazy dangerous stunt he pulled off in the great nano wars some years ago. "If your warmed up enough we can get going and continue to my shuttle that will take us planet side."

Still shivering she thought about his words then what she had just experienced. Shivering more she clung to him and shivered yet again. More and more the chill of what had just happened seeped from her to be replaced by the warmth of him and his Tengu suit. Closing her eyes as she sighed she practically did a double take of his words. Do it again? Sarah thought for a moment and replied," Can we do that again without the freezing cold or is it required?" Smirking at him she closed her eyes to his kiss and sighed. Holding on to him she nodded as she ignored the eyes that seemed to be transfixed on them. Crazy perhaps. But still as Sarah lay there she didn't see why they were seen crazy. They were just out for some fun really. Granted for a while she wouldn't be able to see that as fun. Maybe when she had warmed up and relaxed a bit then would she think that was fun. Granted the adrenaline rush was great as she looked in his eyes with a smile. Kissing his lips she stood slowly and helped him up. Brushing off her clothes she spoke softly," I'll be fine with you by my side right?" Smirking slightly she said as she took his arm," So lead on my dear and I'll stay by your side."

He looked to her as he was helped to his feet. The Tengu cooled down once more as he took a step out of the missile bay bed and stepped on tiled metal floors. Looking around to the immense room with all the missiles stacked on one another he gave a smile thinking that this was a great place to store explosives if something were to happen, then again all these missiles were in sleep mode and wouldn't be set off if any of them were met with an explosion or gunfire. He looked to her once more as he grabbed hold of her hand and walked to the sliding blast door which entered into a hall located directly below the main plaza modeled city of the station. It was already seven in the morning according to the planets time frame measurements.

Looking down the hall he noticed many small vehicles slowly driving by as they hopped on the back of one vehicle that was heading out towards the surface into the plaza city. "So you enjoying yourself my love?" He looked to her giving a quick kiss on the lips wanting to feel that feeling that was so alien to him. The tingling sensation of a kiss that borrows deep down in his gut like an addiction he could never escape at anytime. He could only imagine now what it would be like to have a taste of love and then lose it and to never find any other like it again, it would be agonizing and a form of torture in his eyes. Even through he is the kind who would consider torture as an art form and a hobby in times of war.. This sort would be unbearable for him to survive.

Eyes were only on him as he stood, examined the area then took her hand. Walking from that chamber and on to the other she had not a care in the world as long as she was by his side. Squeezing his hand as she glanced around the hall spotting the vehicles as he had. Smiling to him she moved with him and on towards the vehicle climbing onto it with ease. Standing there, gazing at the new world around her she looked back to him in time to received his words, Feeling the kiss against her lips she returned it as if emotions were on the line between them. Love growing it seemed, never wanting it to dwindle or fade away.

Sarah wrapped her arms around him as they moved along. Not glancing at the city but at the one thing she'd stare at time after time, him. Fingers caressing at the Tengu suit where she had gripped it so tightly earlier she sighed bliss filled at that kiss never wanting any of this ever to end. Loving so much and to loose it would be a nightmare she wished she'd never have. Fingers clasping with each other as she closed her eyes. Holding him close she knew then that the emotions she felt were too strong to ever be pushed aside. Sarah wasn't going to go any where. She just couldn't, no she wouldn't, have the heart to leave Dust or his world behind. Dust seemed to be the one thing that she treasured more then silly curses or race problems. There was never any fear or doubt in her mind as she gazed into his ginger hues that he'd coil away from her just because of what she was. Together seemed more important to both of them. And Sarah knew that when she did tell him he'd still stand by her side. Still she would wait for the right time to tell him, for now she was having too much fun just letting him show her around his world.

The small tram cart passed by shops and people. Buildings sat on tall stilts with parks and controlled plant life growing underneath them in controlled temperatures and automated gardening bots. It seemed this station was all about cultivating wild life. Which it was; The Empire had made a note of all the planets that had died off or were slipping from life because the virus known as man would travel planet to planet just to populate and mine out all of its resources. Many eons ago the Empire sent stand alone stations to these planets that were slipping away and dying off into large chunks of rock that were inhabitable. These stations would gather plants and animals to re-cultivate the planets, lots of testing and re-engineering took place over the years but eventually time paid off and progress and advancements kept moving forward as one planet after another became success stories.

This planet was one of them; the planet of Mahikinah. This station was known as the 'Lok N Caps' which meant ?Love for life? in the language of the planets inhabitants, the Makanese, tall proud creatures that were both of the sand and of the water. Pale or black skin with gold patterns found all over they're body, large eyes with fine eye lashes. With webbed hands and feet used for swimming, but slender sharp claws that were used for climbing and digging for water in the deserts. Usually wrapped in fine silks and vary religious about they're culture they also were vary good at trading and learned to become leaned back and enjoy life one day at a time. Dust could see the shuttle complex up ahead a few kilometers away. It was a tall white building made of salt.

Technology has been built into the salt stones over time and was originally used as a science center to research the engineering and growth of salt. Now after a break through science to grow salt artificially at a rapid pace they turned the place into a hangar for ships. Only downside was that the salt would slowly peel the paint off from the ships making them look rent age to a point. The cart tram had finally arrived in the area. Salt lined the side walks and piled up against the buildings. It looked like snow but was potent to smell and if not careful could blind you if caught in people?s eyes.

Dust pulled his crimson cloth up over the front of his face to keep the smell from entering his nose or inhaling it, then readjusted his goggles over his eyes for safety reasons, he nudged Sarah and nodded to her; sort of a hint, hint to do as he does. "Looks like we're here finally", he said as the tram stopped and he hopped off the back into a piled of salt. Large blue sliding doors stuck out in the salt building, the Empires logo across the front was chipped and fading. A few local security men stood out front in white attire with masks and goggles. Already noticing Dust they moved out of the way and keyed the near by terminal, opening the doors to enter the complex.

For a long while she just gazed openly at her surroundings. Seeing the Makanese she couldn't help it, she found it hard not to watch one as they passed. Standing there brown pants hugging at her hips she kept watching as the area grew out ward. More and more things kept catching her eyes. When he nudged her she glanced up at him. With a quick response she pulled up the fabric around her neck and tightened it slightly to stay in place. Goggles were pulled down over her eyes as she gazed about once more from her side besides him. Her golden locks seemed to curl and whip out like fire behind her as the tram moved along. When it stopped she glanced to Dust as he spoke. Brows lifting she turned to look about the piles of salt as she stepped off behind him. Holding onto him as always keeping hand in hand she shadowed his steps with her own brown boots as her eyes gazed curiously. Those masked eyes lifted over the logo and studied it for a moment, storing it in her memory for future reference. The head on her shoulder bobbed down a bit to look at the guards as they stood aside. Watching them key in something she kept right along side him. Golden hues glittering with excitement once more as he continued to amaze her.

His strides were casual as the boots walked over freshly swept salty floors. Looking down the large hall could be seen one of the maintenance personnel riding a sweeper that drove up and down the hall sweeping loose salt up against the walls and buffering the salt block flooring, it shinned and nearly giving off a reflection. Black Tengu covered hands gripped around Sarah?s hand as he walked down the hall to a much, much large door than the one they walked through before hand. It was kind of scary for some people that walk down large halls like these with large doors. It gets them to think and wonder 'what could possibly possess someone to build such big halls and doors', then it just gets them to think if they built them so something big could fit through.

With that pointed out he walk toward the large doors, the sound of gears, levers, and pulleys all made of salt could be heard within the inner workings of the door. Salt pressure could also be heard shifting into different weighted capsules to cause the first layer of the door to slide back on its salty tracks, then the weights shifted once more causing the second layer and final layer of the door to crack open horizontally, one shutter moving up into the ceiling and the other into the floor. His attention drawn from the moving doors instantly to something else, the reason why the halls and doors were build so big.

The ground slightly shook and salt debris fell from the walls and ceiling slightly with each long pass of a footstep was placed onto the salty ground. It looked as if ogres were walking past Dust and Sarah in a group. Large drill bits were carried by a few while large drills were strapped to they're sides in large utility belts specially made for them. Dust smiled, it wasn't the first time he had saw this exact same crew and it wasn't the last. These ogre's standing anywhere between 15 to 18 meters tall were the architectures who worked on the complex, building it into a monument to let all know of the achievements made by the people living on this station; Lok N Caps.

As the Ogre's walked on Dust's eyes moved to the large shuttle that stood propped up on its three legs/landing gear. It was Yellow Orangish with blue and green designs here and there; of course all of it was fading from the salt but still looked in mint condition. Three Makanese' stood outside waiting for his arrival. A Pilot, Navigator, and an Engineer. They noticed Dust and Sarah coming and stood up to they're full height of 8 foot, looking so slender with long arms and legs and yet so elegant.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:58 EST
The station slowly pushed away from the shuttle as they dropped into open space that filled the void between the station and the planet below. Dust had strapped himself into a seat and swung around in his chair to look to Sarah. Orange eyes peering her way stripping her down in his mind. He felt it was too soon, and much too wrong even thought he had those evil intentions dwelling within him. The Chatter Til looked like a tuna fish next to a whale compared to the station as they drifted planet-ward.

The pilot and co-pilot were all switching controls, blue ones, yellows, greens, and reds. IFOs in the center console of the ship had flashed red once or twice from a nice cool green. Dust knew these controls; he knew the meaning behind every switch, knob, and button. The colors were all to familure to him as well. The green were forward engines, yellows were the sides, blues the belly engines, and the reds were for reverse thrust. The pilot had moved his arm much like a mad man as he was adjusting these setting of the ship to align it right for orbit burn. The city was below, but the landing pad was in the desert.

Dust smiled as he reached across to Sarah and held her hand, giving her a raise of his brow, a little something he did before something was about to happen, and a evil grin as it happened that soon turned into a smile. And that's when it happened, He gave that evil grin to her and soon smiled as the pilot used his voice mic link to voice his words over the comm. of the ship, "We're breaking into orbit in less than 5 seconds!"

Before anyone could do anything the ship dropped hundreds of feet, the rattling of the ship shook everyone inside they're seat straps. Sinking them deeper into they're individual crash couches. Everything juttered as soon as they broke the sound barrier and entered the atmosphere. Two large booms spanned the ship and echoed into the sky as the shuttle shifted, the natural weight in the front of the ship caused the bird to fall into the sky head first. It was fast and light headed to the passengers, except for the pilot, co-pilot, and the engineer who had hidden himself in the engine room in case of anything had happen while in free fall, such as engine failure.

Other passengers in the first class cabin, which was the only cabin had thrown they're hands to they're heads trying to ease the feeling. Dust had just leaned back in his crash couch and smiled the entire time like he was enjoying it. He almost looked like he wanted to laugh at the others but restrained himself from doing so. Soon after a few second of free fall they his initial velocity and began to go at a constant speed. The wings of the shuttle shifted to gain an advantage over the air resistance against the ship. The pilot struggled with the shaking controls that were attached to either hands like a set of gloves, his hands represented each of the wings of the shuttle, and his movements alone controlled how the ship moved, in which direction and how fast.

The dunes of the tan sand sea grew large and larger. What looked like one plain of sand turned into hills and then into scattered mountains with dunes settling in between, no one could grasp the imagery they were seeing of the planet that came closer and closer at greater speeds than they had expected. Some passengers had gone over the top with they're dizzy spills, the air in the cabin began to loosen the air pressure to let people breath easier to settle them under control.

An indistinct chemical in the air would enter the lungs as they breathed in and became stronger with every following breath. It was an airborne relaxant to calm most people, and sometimes on special occasions made passengers act loopy in the head since the minor side effects included small doses of intoxication. Dust smiled as he breathed in, puffing his chest and then releasing the air filled lungs into the air, the drug had not effected him in any way, but every one else seemed to have enjoyed it. He hadn't a care in the world it seemed.

The shuttle was still nose diving towards the dunes dangerously close, everyone seemed loopy, and the pilot was still struggling with difficult controls despite his long years of experience.

Watching the station depart her golden hues danced behind the goggles, unaware if she should take them off or not. Strapped in herself she leaned back in her chair eyeing the Chatter Til as it slipped into view once more. The size differences were taken in before she looked to the undressing gaze and that face she had come to love so much. Head lifted so she could take in the actions of the pilot and co-pilot clueless as to what those buttons do. Noting each one pressed her eyes remained locked on those buttons and the wild movements of the pilot before she felt his hand.

Eyes shot to him as she watched his face from the orange eyes to the grin he was wearing. When she saw him raise his brow she raised her own set of brows curiously. Then there was her mind undressing him and that seemed to make her turn bright red before she took a breath. That sign from Dust was warning enough even though that grin turning into a smile was another warning in itself. Her gaze was back on the pilot as he came over the comm. Blinking she squeaked as the shop dropped. Her whole body seemed to lurch at the fall as instantly the panicked look she wore turned into a smile as she closed her eyes to better feel the sensation of the fall. When the ship juttered she blinked open her hues to shoot a look at Dust as the booms sounded and spanned the ship. Still smiling she couldn't help it she laughed at the look on Dust's face and the experience.

Squeezing his hand rather tightly she chewed on her lip as her stomach rolled again. Another light squeak fell from her lips as she closed her eyes again for a second. Once they were open again her eyes fell on the view of the sand as it turned into a sea of dunes. As the ship shot at massive speeds towards the planet she gazed at them and then Dust. The loosing pressure made her dizzy for a moment as she tried to blink it off. Deep breaths were taken as she attempted to regain her breath through that wide smile. Brows were still lifted as her body adjusted and relaxed thanks to the chemical. Slightly her grip loosened as she looked around again the intoxication for Sarah seemed to go unnoticed. Head turned as she watched Dust breath in a large breath. Smiling to his smile she turned to look at the others as the glitter of her hues seemed to dance vibrantly, no intoxication seemed to be powerful enough to Sarah who was already intoxicated by the love she had for Dust.
Watching the other passengers who seemed a bit more excited and relaxed then she made her tilt her head. No care was with her until she looked back towards the view and the dangerously close dive. Squeezing his hand she chewed on her lip madly and wide eyes turned to Dust. Thankfully she hadn't noticed the pilot and his struggle with the controls. Even if Sarah knew of the experience the pilot had, to witness him having difficulty would have made her panic. However, as long as Dust was calm she kept her breathing in control of her body's reactions. Mind however was blazing as she blurted to Dust," This we can do again any time."

Giggling again she glanced once more around at the loopy people around her, what was still long golden locks curled over her shoulders as the scarf rested around her neck and face. The tunic hugged at her flesh and the pouch remained secure at her hips. Toes in the brown boots were curled and tensed as the ship fell, but were now relaxed as she was to a point. Nerves were getting the better of her as the scene got closer and closer then whimpering she closed her eyes. Fingers were now clinging to Dust's hand as she gasped and panted for breath. Mind praying that Dust knew what was going on.

Over and over her head repeated,' As long as I am by his side I am safe.' Again she had to remind herself the words he kept repeating to her. Those golden orbs for one last time flickered open as she took another relaxing breath. Words were right after all she knew as she gazed back to Dust that she would be kept safe. The grip loosened and the chewing on her lip stopped as she waited for either actions from Dust or the ship to make it safely. Still there was a faint smile on her face as her eyes remained locked with the orange orbs that told her all was well.

Dust gaze peered over his shoulder to the forward windows of the ship to see the dune sea getting dangerously close. The pilot still struggling with the controls and the co-pilot grabbing hold as well to reinforce the guiding of the controls. He could read they're lips seeing that they were conversing back and froth about the controls locking up since the flight was rushed they had no time to prepare maintenance. That was partly Dust's fault since he was the one who was in the hurry.

Only four other passengers were on board other than Sarah and him. It was amazing how this all took him by storm in a way. His smile fading back into the depths of his darkness as he unbuckled from the crash couch and stood up giving Sarah an unsure expression. The other passengers were too intoxicated by the temp air drug to realize what was going on. That was the whole point of the drug.

Dust walked to the Front Cabin were the pilot sat and looked over the controls reading the calculated amount of debris caught in the wings flaps. It didn't seem logical to him, there should have been no problem with it at this moment, and it seemed everything should have been fine. It was then he took into consideration the age of the pilot. A very brittle old man who seemed to have been flying for ages, far past his prime. Dust pulled one sleeve up to reveal very complex grouping of toned muscle in his arm right arm, Dust grabbed hold of the controls with one hand and pulled softly, taking into consideration of the old pilots fragile hands, the ship began to level off with the roll of the planets axis. And not a moment too soon either.

The shuttle whizzed past the dunes, it seemed like dunes were getting higher and higher, almost to the brink where they would surely crash into one of the side banks of the dunes. But the dunes weren't getting taller. It was the ship. The air resistance from the sudden change of projectorie took the ship into another course where the winds between each of the dunes causing any flying object to be forcefully sucked into the sandy valleys.

Luckily one Dust's hidden passions were piloting. He was the ace of his day, at least in the underground circuit of racing. He grabbed hold the controls a little bit tighter this time ignoring the mans hands and his mind on how to save the passengers from a sandy grave. He tipped the ship on its side and pulled the T stick to full throttle shooting them up the side of a dune only inches from dragging the bottom wing into its hardened sand.

As he pulled hard back on the control mittens the man eased out with a grunt of pain. But the more the man groaned the higher the shuttle flew away from the sand traps. As the winds loosened they're strong pull and the shuttle took an after burn of thrust from the extra boost the ship was nearly hurled into a few dunes, only winging the tip by a few inches. He handed the old pilots hands that were still in the control mittens over to the co-pilot suggesting he had taken over.

Sarah Belarus

Date: 2008-08-28 01:59 EST
Dust smiled to him and then returned to his seat, he was a passenger of one of his own shuttles and yet he had to do the piloting. "Sometimes I wonder where they get these people." With that he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes taking a short nap till they arrived at the space port in one of the tribal villages some 80 miles from the closest city. His hand slipping into hers as his fingers locked between hers, a small smile crawled across his face like a sneaky cat looking to get some milk.

Sarah watched as Dust's gaze wandered to the forward windows and the sea of dunes madly approaching the ship. The sense of trouble became apparent as she took note of the pilot having trouble, there was even a gulp as she saw the co-pilot move to help regain control. Fingers gripped at Dust's hands as she didn't even attempt reading their lips, though if she had know the situation she would not have blamed Dust in the slightest.

Sarah would question the fact that the ship should have been maintained ahead of schedule, thus was her logic. As she looked at the other four passengers she didn't envy them and their relaxed nature. Sarah would never want to be unaware of the situation around her that was obvious from day one, even if she did ask too much questions and look around to much. She was observant, even as she saw the smile fade from Dust's face that issued concern right away.

This time her gut twisted and tensed and as he unbuckled she noted the expression on his face with a mix of confusion and terror. Releasing his hand she felt it uncoil from his fingers, a cool breathing wave came to her hand at his absence. Orbs of gold shook as she watched Dust move to the Front Cabin, ever aware of the intoxication behind her that was the passengers. Ready to act on a moment?s notice she watched and winced as she saw the situation get placed in the right hands. Seeing the calculation taking place and Dust assessing everything kept her calm even then, granted she could have been panicking, but for once she wasn't.

Sarah had a clear head as she kept both eyes open. As the elder pilot was taken over by Dust as he gripped a hold of the controls with the one arm she could see. There was a deep breath as she waited to feel the ship begin to level. Closing her eyes she muttered something under her breath as she sighed in relief. An exhale was made from her lips as her eyes opened on Dust once more. Examining the way the ship moved between dunes she was reassured he had it all under control. Watching the dunes get higher she swallowed again as one of the dunes got closer on one side.

Now gripping at her seat she dug her nails into the arms eyes focused on her hero, Dust Belarus. Keeping a smooth breathing pattern her eyes gazed at the old pilot for a moment wondering quite obviously why he was still flying a ship, but she didn't want to argue at the moment. Watching the hand off take place she was sure that all was well now. Even relaxed as Dust returned back to the seat next to hers. Brows lifted as she sighed and slumped into her chair at his words," Perhaps it?s something to be examined after the vacation."

Sarah hated to think about after the vacation. Watching him close his eyes her head turned to take in the passengers for a moment. Feeling his fingers return to hers she squeezed them softly as she smiled lightly to him. Another sigh was made as she relaxed and closed her own eyes head resting against the back of her seat for a moment as she let the experience now over her mind was put to ease, though the words running in her head were repeated one final time.

Her faint smile got wider as she whispered lightly," My hero." With that said her eyes opened slightly to gaze at the window once more before they drifted closed again. Body feeling the twists and turns of the ship as it moved along its 80mile trek to the closest city. Fingers tied with his and keeping their grip firmly in place.

For a short time the shuttle hurtled past seas of dunes. The sight of large creatures
walking across its sandy floors was seen all to often. Dust could feel they're life force, hundreds of them crowding together as they migrated to water, others migrating back to the dune sea to mate and raise off-spring. But then there was the other white meat, the even larger beasts that roamed the desert side. Hunting down anything they saw through they're mad twisted minds, they were the ones diseased with anger and fury. Funny as it may have seemed for the moment, they were actually the same creatures Dust and Ash hunted down or tried to ride as younglings. The name of the beast had escaped his mind for the moment, but he could still feel them through the data streams.

Small villages made of bone towers and high walls of metal, bone, and mud climbed many meters. Protected from the harsh desert environment and from rogues who had often ambushed the trade routes the villagers took when going to the city and to hunt. Dust still had his mind rolling, the gears and cogs turning and always thinking even when he slept for this short time.

Most of the passengers of the shuttle had fallen asleep from being over intoxicated, it was after all after midnight for the planet side they flew over, but the addition of two sun made it appear day; four out of the 9 days of the week here. The days were long, but the nights were longer when actual night fall came, when the darkness came the dangers and risk factors were higher for everyone.

As the city came close the suns slowly shifted as the planet spun on and drifted on it's axis. The sun shined through the windows of the shuttle shining on Dust's face, causing him to toss and turn in his crash couch and soon wake up in time to see the city. It was large and alive with lights. Looking like a large broken ship that crashed straight into the planet. Large sky scrappers scratched at the sky hiding a large portion of the horizon since it was far too wide.

Spots and dots move about the city's limits and moving through its inners, they were the transports of the city. As the shuttle grew closer, the city appeared more and larger than what Dust has seen in a long time. Not since the empire. Dust looked to Sarah and flashed a smile as he looked back to the city itself.

The desert flashed by Sarah who was blissfully unaware of it or the dangers. Her mind was shut off as she slept clutching to his hand. Granted from the moment the trip had began she wondered what she would see, what surprises Dust had in store for her, and what kind of adventure it would be when she woke up from the last bit of adventure that had come her way. There was no note of the creatures, Qwertah Chaffles, in which she'd learn of later through Dust's experiences with her and the things she would learn from the rest of the family.

For now her sleep seemed to be keeping her relaxed as he slept close to her. Intoxication was not why she had slept, it was more to rest her mind from the moment of tension experianced moments later. The passenger's silence was welcomed at this point though there were a few times a snore seemed to make her turn in her spot. Never releasing the hand of the one she loved she was now fully in a ball as he woke to the lights of the city around them.

The watching done by Dust wasn't observed in the slightest. Sky scrapers would rush by her
and she wouldn't get to gaze at them from this view point. Not even when the lights flashed over her face. However, her figure did shift once more in its spot, but once it was hidden by the strands of hair that would come over her face she went back to her still slumber. The city limits, all of it were not noticed, nor seemed to hold a care in the sleeping girl as her mind remained blank and thoughtless.

She was content to just hold his hand for the moment. When Dust flashed her a smile she missed yet another chance to see delight on his face. Yet, now it was possibly noticed by him that she was at ease. Arm that wasn't occupied came up and hugged at her curled legs, the ball of her figure curled and warm despite the slight shiver here and there at the lack of the warm body next to her she had grown accustomed to in such short time.

There was a faint smile even then on her face as she lay there, motionless and still. Peace, bliss, and the fact that she was content obvious on her soft face. The tunic around her was wrinkled slightly and askew as the fabrics tried to adjust to her change in form. It seemed as if her boots had been kicked off in mid sleep because there were her feet, socks poking out from under the tan pants that help keep her small figure warm.

The city swallowed the shuttle whole as they slowed down and entered the traffic in the sky, skimming along the buildings side as other local traffic took they're different projections. A large building that had many platforms sticking from the sides like a puffer fish had many ships occupying each of the platforms, the smallest was reserved for this discrete ship. The shuttle's co-pilot eased the controls downward, the ship corresponded with downward thrusters that eased the ship to a slow and steady halt.

The wings shifted to the side to compensate for room as the landing gear folded out like large pins that fit into small holes built into the gray plated platform. They locked in and the ship had finally been landed. The elderly pilot relaxed in his seat as he pulled up the comm. for the control center and notified them that they docked. The co-pilot began switching controls, knobs, and levers. The engines spun to a halt and cooled down with cold liquids that would evaporate on touch creating a light fog around the engines that nearly froze, it drifted along the ground and fell off the sides like a Chinese waterfall and soon faded.

The side hatch for the passengers slowly eased open with the flick of a switch from the co-pilot. "All clear to go folks. Welcome to Mahikinah!" He had leaned back in his chair and began going through logs of they're next flight and preparing for a technician team to do regular routine work on the ship. The pilot had rested finally, still shaken by his experience from earlier.

Dust looked to Sarah sleeping so soundly not want to wake her only a smile came across his face to see her slumber so peacefully considering the choker that seemed irremovable around her neck. He wanted it to go away. The other passengers eased from they're sleep, gathered they're belongings and headed to the exit, going about they're business. Apparently sleeping off the drug. Dust grabbed his belongings as well and looked to Sarah?s boots that slipped off in her sleep. He leaned into her and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. "Time to wake up darling, we're finally here."

Sarah remained oblivious to the world around her as she slumbered. Dust seemed to be the only one to have noticed that she was asleep. As the city swallowed the ship she stirred to the change of light, but did not wake. The body didn't even seem budge an inch as the ship entered the platform meant for it. Even as it slowed to a halt she remained calm. The shift of the ship as it locked its wings; the sound of the engines spinning to a cooling halt, the sound of passengers stirring all went unnoticed by Sarah.
The co-pilot sounded as the hatch opened, not a budge. As the passengers left to go on with their lives, unaware of how short it would have been if it wasn't for Dust. The sound of Dust rummaging to collect their belongings made her turn slightly, hand finally released from his, but seeking it out. As he leaned in her hand came to his side and gripped a hold of his shirt, even though she was still deep within the grip of the sandman.

As the kiss was placed to her lips there was a sigh from her as she slightly wiggled against the feel of it. His voice was like honey to her and didn't seem to bring her from the grip of a slumber. However, her left leg extended out wards in a stretch as fingers on the opposing arm hugging her legs opened and shut. Hand came up over that collar around her neck and the shadows coiled away from the peace and bliss that was coursing through those finger tips. The other leg came down to join the stretch slowly as she turned in her form.

Those lips pouted outwards for another kiss from his lips as arms came to rise above her head in a full on completion of the stretch. Golden hues slowly drifted open and took in the face she would have been dreaming of if she wasn't as content as she had been. The small form of Sarah inhaled a deep waking breath as head turned to gaze from scene to scene. Fingers came down to pull the strands from her face as she sat forwards in her spot. Rubbing over her eyes softly her lips parted and a soft dreamy voice issued from her lips," We're here already?" It was delicate as ever as sleepy gaze lifted to Dust again.

Toes wiggled in her socks as she shifted slightly to release herself from the twisted buckle. As she came free another full body stretch was taken and lips parted in a rather lengthy yawn. Those eyes closed for a moment as she slid up looking for her boots having missed that they were in Dust's hands. Blinking her dazed face looked up at him and the dreamy voice was issued again," Did I bring any boots." Shaking her head she rubbed her eyes again as her mind began to start the slow working as it woke from such a contented slumber.

"Yeah we're here already." He replied to her as he slid his arm under her back and pulled her in for another kiss. The co-pilot looked to them with a look of "please exit the craft before the technicians arrive". He ignored the sign and gave her another deeper kiss. His tongue coiled and twisted with hers, moving about in twisted ways only teasing her gently. He eased out his tongue still partially sticking from his mouth as he smiled an evil smile and then moved in to give her a quick lick of her lips. The taste of some distinct sweetness lingered and teased his taste buds, making them scream for another sample. But instead, he stood up and showed her the boots in his other hand.

Dust?s fingers slowly trailing across her neck as he pulled away, looking to the hatch that had opened and the large platform waiting ahead. He felt like her was home again, within the boundaries of the empire where he belonged instead of the backwater planet of Rhy'Din, but still that is where his family was, he respected that and only lived there for them and Sarah. If it was his choice he would stay within the systems the Empire had control of, at least he knew his way around and hadn't felt so out of place.
His gaze peered back to Sarah's beautiful figure and her ever so sweet and gentle face. He had much to show her and even more to teach her, he felt sorry for her. To imagine the confusion she always felt in his universe, the numerous questions and curiosity she had always felt that she wanted to vent out to him hoping for answers. It was there he would make an oath to
himself. To help her all that he could and more, to teach her all he knew and to be patient. He
wanted to give her answers to her questions and never leave her astray from the truths. What ever she had come up with in her mind to ask, he would give her the truth in absolute.

Dust set the boots on the floor in front of her so she could slip them on, giving her all the time she needed. He was in no real hurry, only excited to show her his world, and to let her bath in all that it had to offer. "Did you sleep well, Sarah?" he asked, concerned that she didn't get enough sleep from the long and slow journey to the city. "I hope it was comfortable for you." He added as his mind focused back on her once more.

The city was draped in red clothes, large banners hanging from building to building, not to act as shade and a windshield, but it was the markings on the banner that made them so special, they held the symbol of the empire. It was seen a lot through out the cities here. It was one of the main stop offs for travels making they're way along the intergalactic trade routes from here to other worlds and star systems including his real home, the capital system of the Core Empire. Where even more interesting things had happened.

Sands collected on the platform and piled up against most of the wall on buildings and corners. There was a lot of sand, but on other strips there was just as much water where the tropical scene could be found. Most of the sand was used to make glass and fuel. So it wasn't as much of a burden as most visitors had thought. Everything a person needed to survive was there, it was just a matter of where to look.

That kiss seemed to help turn on her brain. As they got that look from the co- pilot she was miles away. Arms were thrown around his neck and remained limp as her body reacted to that kiss and the best wake up call she had received. The deepness of that kiss made her body shiver and tingle for but a moment of bliss and contentment, yet again the collar coiled. Tongue twisting and tangling with his she never wanted the kiss to end as he teased away at her.

When he pulled away to lick her lips she glanced on towards the hatch and the adventure ahead. Eyes lifted back to the co-pilot who seemed stuck on that perturbed look, a return of a offended one was given to him as she thought of how close the ship had came to impending doom. If it wasn't for Dust they wouldn't have made it into the city and as she looked at the man glancing at them he seemed to realize her thoughts.

Shaking her head she brought her feet up and through those boots opening slowly. Figure kneeling down so she could go through weaving and adjusting them back into a simple knotted tie. Her ears tuned in to the city around her she, for now, had no questions to ask. A flicker of the crimson flags that marked his world made her body spark with excitement and glee, for the fact that she was seeing something so important to him made her feel that in some way she was even more a part of his world. Those fingers brushed at her boots then the tan pants as she rose to look into the orange hues of Dust's as he turned back to her.

Smiling again she inhaled a deep breath of air as at last those goggles were adjusted over her eyes. Peering through their orange tint her eyes scanned the area as she turned to look out the hatch once more taking in every detail she could see so far. Brows lifted as her ears took in his questions. The word 'sleep' made her stretch once again as she answered," I slept as well as could be expected my love. I didn't have the lump next to me as usual, but it was still comfortable."

Turning to look at him she smiled lightly and leaned in to wrap her arms around his torso. Looking towards the old pilot she nodded to the man before her head lifted to press a kiss to his lips for a quick second," I'm ready when you are."