Chrysa could tell he had attempted at making a joke. She gavr him a half wave smiling, "Yeah yeah. I have pants if you want to change out of your as well. Though if you do that I'm leaving the hut until your done."
Rooftops O/O REBOOT (Sci-Fi/Dystopian/Romance) (OPEN)
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“Ill take them” he says appreciating how she at least knew that he was joking. “Why do you have so many men’s clothes? Do you lure them in here to sleep with them and steal their clothes or what?” He crossed his arms, leaning lightly against the wall as he looked at the girl in the dim light.
"No," Chrysa responded grabbing the pants and chucking it at him. She turned and smiled at hum, "When you find clothes in good conditions you grab them not caring about the size or gender. I finally got lucky finding some that fit me."
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“Oh. Makes sense” he says not really knowing if it actually did or not. “Okay well you might want to get out for a second.” He says as he stood, already unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He never actually had his own privacy, so he wasn’t effected by anything such as nudity, but he understood others feelings.
Chrysa stood from where she was and made it out of the hut. She understood his lack of understanding of privacy. But he would get used to it she was sure of that. Hopefully.
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He quickly changed, almost falling on the bed when he was done. “Okay done” he sat on the bed with the slacks on the floor along with that horrid shirt.
“What do you plan on doing with me anyway?” He asks once she came in, scooting over on the bed making room for her just in case she wanted to lay down.
Chrysa came back and sat on the bed next to him. She figured his old clothes could come in handy one day. She shrugged, "Help me out I guess. I never really planned on doing anything with you."
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"I would sure hope not. We just met" he smirked before sitting up. He was once again joking, which was what he tends to do when he's tired. Sarcastic and joking a lot at everything. The nurses and workers in the lab got really annoyed with him but they couldn't Injure their new creation, and he knew it. So he would go on. That's what they get for keeping him up for 5 days straight. He turned to her "how would I be of use? And helping you with what exactly? Are you planning on taking more Splices?"
"What no," Chrysa responded to his last question. She was getting adjusted to his more joking manners that appeared to be popping up now. She was also a little apalled at his suggestion, "I'm not trying to make splices. That's not what I do up here, I don't have the equipment for it anyway."
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He looked confused. "you took me and you seemed to have the equipment for it. Why not take more? Just like you did me?" he looked down at her with a little head tilt
"Becuase that's not my goal," Chrysa responded laying back on the bed with a huff. She sighed, "I'm not trying to make more splices. I don't want to take more. The more I take the more the government notices me, us. That would work against our goal."
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"oh okay" he looked down. "what's your goal?" his gaze floated back to her face. "and why me?"
From what he knew, he wasn't very special. Just another one of those splices created by the government.
"Goal, take down the government," Chrysa responded back smoothly. She knew it would be difficult but it would happen, "And why not you? Taking you out of the governemnt leaves them scrambling trying to replect something they promised to the people. I just cost them years of money and research."
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He knew it. Letting out a little laugh, he shouldn't have been surprised. "okay. Though taking down the government would draw plenty of attention to you also." he says running his hand through his hair, careful of his dangerously sharp nails as he ruffled it.
Chrysa heard him laugh and saw him run his hand through his hair, "Yeah, but I'm doing it slowly. Small things, and then larger things. I just need the one piece of information that will make the only thing come crumbling down."
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"alright" he says laying down beside her, on his back as he looked at the ceiling. His chest rose and fell as he shivered lightly. He was too tired to hear about plans to take down the government. "what's your name again?" he asked rolling on his side looking into her eyes
"Chrysa," she responded once more. She didn't know why he had forgotten, maybe his tiredness played a part, "And yours is Min Hyuk right?"
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"Chrysa…. " he repeated "that's a pretty name" he yawned before nodded. "that's the name. And sorry, I'm really bad with names"
"Nah it's fine," Chrysa responded seeing him yawn, "You'll get it eventually. Get some rest, I won't wake you up again got it?"
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"okay" he says without arguing, he curled up a little due to it being rather chilly. Well to him at least. And with that his eyes were closed, though itnwasn't for sure he was asleep.
Chrysa moved and covered him loosely in a blanket. She had plenty lying around the hut. She covered herself in a blanket after taking off her jacket and easily tossing it onto her desk. She didn't care if he was asleep or not, she was tired.
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(should we skip? I don't think they have any attraction yet to do anything XD)
(Yeah XD. Mind starting?)
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(sure!)
His thick black eyelashes fluttering open, he expected to be in the labs as he had been his whole life. Not in a comfy bed with an actual blanket next to a pretty girl. Was he dreaming? Nope… Definitely not. He realized that when he felt a sharp pain in his head. Sitting up, he turned to the sleeping girl before standing and stepping outside only to look down on the world below. The wind rustled through his hair and his clothes making him feel weightless. Free. Was he free? Finally
Chrysa turned in her sleep slowly waking up. She found another blanket next to her and tried to figure out why she needed two blankets. She remembered her new housemate and moved to get off the bed. She grabbed her jacket and slipped it on. Stepping outside of the hut she spotted Min Hyuk staring at the city below. She crept up next to him and asked him softly, "Beautiful, isn't it?"
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He heard the rustling of the sheets through the wind so he wasn't startled. Thankfully he wasn't or else he would have fallen most likely. "so this is what it's like to live outside Huh? I like it so far" he turned to her with a smile of gratitude. "thank you. Even though it wasn't specifically for me, I'm thankful that you did" he quickly looked away, a bit embarrassed.
Chrysa gave him a smile and saw him look away embarrassed. She let out a slight laugh and nodded, "Your welcome. I had planned on getting someone out of there, I just didn't know it was you yet. Besides you can't say you like it yet, you haven't seen some of the best parts, even though this is one of the best views out there."
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"well… I like this part at least. I want to see more" he admitted, sitting on the edge. He was careful not to fall off as his feet dangled off of the side. "how long were you in there? If you don't mind me asking… " he looked back up to her
"8 years," Chrysa responded honestly joining him sitting on the edge. She messed around with her gloves, "It would have been less, and probably would have ended in me dead or a whore, since I had a twin brother, but due to, circumstances, they thought it better to keep both of us."
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His hands gripped eachother hard when she said that. He never liked the looks anyone gave him. Even the creepy men at the lab. You wouldn't expect it, him being a guy. But it happens and he hated it. Though he just thought it was a part of life and it was normal.
Only 8 years… He was a bit jealous of her. More than a bit. But he didn't show it.