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Faleen had not kept track of how long she had been in the room with Umbreon's body, to her, the time had not been relevant, not even a thought in her mind as she cradled the body, half curled up on the floor sobbing through her thoughts and trying to will them away. Make them go away so this would stop hurting, so she can stand up again and not hurt.
She had not even been aware of when she had finally pulled herself up off of the floor, setting Umbreon back onto the table and spending another good ten minuets stroking his face, until her tears finally stopped. With a kiss to his forehead, the Agent straightened back up, her posture tired, but as refined as she could muster, though her face remained red, and stony. Unable to hide the fact that she had been crying.
Able to be at least thankful for the lack of other people in the halls and rooms as she made her way back toward the rooms, where they might question the state of her face, and the blood now clinging to the chest of her white uniform.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 9:07 pm
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Faleen ran a knuckle over her nose, avoiding using the bloodied part of her fingers. She just kept thinking that she was almost to the floor where the rooms were. she wasn't sure what she would do when she got there though.
She would have avoided looking at anyone in the hall, just keeping her straight forward features, and pace. But as she rounded a corner of the hall, there was a glimpse of someone in a trainee outfit, with red hair.
Faleen boots drew her closer, before they actually stopped, any other day she had seen Lance, the robotic engineer would have simply continued to walk by, but today, she stopped, and looked at him. Such a shadow of the man that she had once known. her face remained relatively stony, though there was a strain over one of her eyebrows that seemed to grow more tense the more she looked at him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 9:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 9:18 pm
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He was doing his job, like she had programed him too, just, listlessly worthlessly doing his job. He might have looked at her, But he didn't speak to her. Had he even noticed she was there, somewhere in that blank mind of him? No, he didn't of course he didn't
This was not the fate she wanted to give him, this was the man she once called friend, once an ally, once a trusted person. Just something else she lost, and hated.
Her hands tightened her thoughts festering, her Umbreon was dead, he was dead and Will would never be there to talk to again. The Agent didn't even say a word before she stepped forward harshly, stopping directly next to Lance and throwing her fist at his face, as hard as she could.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 9:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 6:02 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 4:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:29 pm
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"SHUT UP! No you are not!" Her hands tore away from her head as she jerked her gaze back up at him, holding her hands in front of her with blood covered curled fingers. "No you're not!"
She tried to reason with herself, a voice deep down inside telling her that she was reacting way too emotionally, this was alarming! this was wrong and not normal for her! But that voice was simply silenced with an abrasive scream of rage and sorrow. She hated this, this feeling of crying, she had not cried in years, not even when she stood over the grave of her mother. but now her breaths came through with harsh shudders not even trying to contain herself.
"Don't you DARE tell me that!" she fell back onto her other knee, dropping herself lower with her hands on the floor. "You had to be Will, of everyone in base you could have been, you had to be Will." Her head dipped off to the side, "Just one more person taken away from me."
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 6:05 pm
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Her hazel eyes found her hands, and through the blur of tears, the discoloration of dried blood just seemed to stand out even more. she drew her hands up in front of her, looking down at them. the ghost sensation of holding Umbreon still lingering over her skin. "Damn it, Will." She wavered, considerably weaker.
She stayed like this for some time, hands lowered into her lap, her head bowed as her hair hid her face. Though her breathing remained nonrhythmic and harsh, it started to slow the longer she stayed in silence.
It had been good once, she thought. Umbreon, Her, Will. A time before she knew how to recognize her team for what they would become now. Umbreon especially. It had gone since Will betrayed her, but everything just seemed to empty now with Umbreon gone. All that remained was this lingering reminder of all of her hatred, her pain. Every single time she passed Lance in the hall.
Faleen looked up, blurry hazel eyes, lined in exhaustion and hatred, her blond hair tasseled with strands sticking to her wet face. In a slow movement she reached up, not taking her eyes off of the dull golden eyes in front of her. Her hands only stopped when they were placed around his neck, where they lingered, skin against skin. She did not tighten her grip, she did not move to choak him. She just held them there, staring at him.
"I wish..." Her voice came out in a hushed waver, so only he could hear her. "That you would finally just die..." "At least then, you won't be the one tragedy in my life left alive, to constantly remind me of it." She blinked once, sending the tears building up in her eyes to drop away from her face.
Her fingers twitched, but still, she didn't tighten them.
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