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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 1:45:59 GMT -5
As Rory laid there he began to close his eyes, completely content with the fact that this Freya needed him and right now he didn't want to go back to New York. The Agency would be there in the morning, he could kill them all later, right now though; this bed was amazing. If he had his way, he wouldn't have to leave it. Then he felt it...
A sudden change in the heat, not a natural change but a sharp enough spike that Rory's smile immediately dropped and his eyes shot open. That downright cold-hearted b... She was getting ready to attack him again. Slowly he sat up on the bed, his entire demeanor had changed. Suddenly it was very obvious he was threatened, and very obvious he was ready to attack at a moments notice as his muscles tensed up and he slowly got to his feet.
"I don't know about an attack on Tokyo, but then I don't watch the news too much..." Rory said narrowing his eyes, "Well, it's beginning to get obvious that I can learn nothing from ye... Perhaps ye should take me back to me suit..." Rory said coldly, all joking gone. He didn't know this woman, even though she seemed so familiar, but he did know that she had attacked him sevearl times... and every time she had done so there was a spike in the heat, if she attacked him now, he would kill her.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 2:00:48 GMT -5
It wasn't intentional, Freya reaching out to raise the temperature. It was just a normal reaction for her, one that she'd been taught her whole life not to bother controlling as long as it didn't reach dangerous temperatures. So, by the time she'd even noticed that her anger was making her raise the temperature he'd already reacted to it. With a sigh, she forced herself to swallow the emotion, making the temperature return to normal.
"It was destroyed, completely leveled." How he hadn't heard of it, even with out watching the news... To say she wasn't hurt by his next comment would be a lie. She beyond hated this. Why couldn't he remember her? He was right there, looking at her, and felt absolutely nothing! She'd tried jogging his memory by bring him to their room, by explaining a memory he didn't understand... And nothing worked! Why wouldn't it work?! And the tone he was using! It made her want to slap him, much like that first day they met. Well... If everything else failed she always could try slapping him... See if that worked. But.... Seeing as he was already pretty... aggressive as it, he probably wouldn't like the idea.
She sighed again, shrugging away from the wall. "Fine, have it your way." She ran her fingers through her hair, much like she always did, only apparently in her semi-angry mood it came across as a little more flirtatious then intended.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 2:11:43 GMT -5
Even if Freya had told Rory that it wasn't intentional, he would have a hard time believing her, hell, you couldn't really blame him. The woman had tried to kill him twice, succeeded once, and even after she claimed to know him had been nothing but rude and cold to him. He had no reason to believe her, no reason to trust her, and no reason to let her live. So if there was a spike in the heat, he took it to mean she wanted to fight. While he wouldn't attack her first, he was preparing himself for when she attacked him... again.
"That's too bad... Well, they got hit by Godzilla almost every day back in the 70's, I'm sure they'll be pull through." Rory said with no change or emotion in his voice, never taking his eyes off Freya. He had no idea what she was going to do next, but he was ready to fight whatever she threw at him.
Well, he thought he was ready for whatever she threw at him. When she stepped away from the door and into the room, teasing her hair and saying he could have it his way, he had no idea what she was talking about. At first he thought she meant going back to the danger room, but with the way she tossed her hair he thought maybe she meant... "Eh... have it... What way?" Rory asked, obviously confused at what she meant, letting his muscles relax a little.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 2:23:30 GMT -5
Both Freya's eyebrows went up when he mentioned Godzilla. A few moments passed in that silence, before she smiled, then laughed. How she could laugh at a time like this.. Well, it only proved that she had some pretty crazy mood swings. "I suppose you're right. They are rebuilding, after all." If he hadn't decided already, he probably would now. Freya was just... Odd. Plain and simple. Half the things she did didn't make sense, and the other half made even less sense!
His confusion made her pause, her own confusion rising. Wait, what? She slowly blinked, trying to figure out just what he was going on about... Until realization hit. A mischievous smile slowly crept across her lips. It seemed like Rory was back to his old 'slightly' dense self... And by slightly dense, she meant easily confused on these matters... But highly affected by them.
How could she resist messing with him a little, after knowing that?
"I'm sorry, did I confuse you? I thought you wanted to go back to the Danger Room?" Still, that mischievous smile remained. "You must be very tired, after all. Far to much excitement for one day." The look she was giving him.. You wouldn't quite call it seductive... But it definitely wasn't innocent.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 2:38:17 GMT -5
At first Freya looked just as confused as Rory did, which was odd as she seemed the type to always know exactly what she was doing; or at least had the arrogance to look like she always knew what she was doing. For a brief moment though, she looked confused, but then it was gone, immediately replaced by a look that well... Rory had mixed feelings on. Suddenly he knew that she was up to something, he wasn't sure what, but he knew she had a plan in her head. Then another part of him, well... That smile... He couldn't him it, he liked it.
"Uhh, no... Of course not." Rory said in answer to her question, trying to act as though he wasn't confused. What she said next though, well, there was no hiding it anymore. He was flat out confused. First it sounded like she hated him, then she sexually flirted with him, then she told him he should go back to the danger room but now there were sexual overtones again. He had absolutely no idea what to say.
"Eh... I don't really ever get tired... Yeah, the danger room, whatever it was called..." yes, he was dense to what she was suggesting, but that was because largely it was only seconds ago he thought she was going to attack him again. Then there was that smile, he wanted to move toward the door but couldn't. That mischevious smile, devious, but at the same time sultry, "Are we uh... Going to go?" Sure he could have moved for the door first, but he was having a hard time as it were. Funny considering seconds ago he was ready to kill her.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 2:56:17 GMT -5
Oh, like Freya would believe him. Of course he was confused. Beyond confused. It made her devious smile a little wider as her confidence grew. Even with out his memories he was still fun to mess with... God, she'd missed this! "Really? But you look very confused!" And he'd probably be more so come a few minutes...
It looked like Freya was already winning this round.
Both her eyebrows went up in a questioning fashion when he said he never really got tired. She already knew that, but that didn't mean she'd just drop it at that! "Oh? Then you must be hungry! You haven't eaten any for days!" When he didn't moved to head for the Danger Room, and probably free himself from her mind game, her devious smile became a smirk. "If that's what you want." She slowly turned on her heels, brushing her hair onto her shoulders in the process. There was a flash of black under her hair that was a tattoo of some sorts... It's shape was difficult to make out through her red locks though. "Are you coming?" She looked over her should at him in a 'better decide what you want before it's to late' sort of way.
She had several motives to doing this. One being her acting this way might jog some of his memories. Two, he'd left himself open to it and she was determined to have some fun messign with him. And three? She wanted to see just how much Rory would put up with....
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 11:11:35 GMT -5
"I am not confused, I 'ave never been confused..." Rory said, though his face was giving him away. Showing that indeed she was right, he had no idea what she was getting at. Had he mistaken the heat rise to mean she wanted to fight... Maybe it meant something else because suddenly she was not just being friendly to him. She was flirting more fiercly than any woman he had seen in quite some time, and throwing in more innuendo's than he could count. He had no idea what caused the sudden change, but decided maybe she wasn't worth killing just yet.
"I am, but I'll do fine without..." Rory said, looking her over as she spoke again, "Aye, it may be what I want... But what do ye what?" Rory asked with a raised brow, trying to figure out what she was getting at. Did she want to kill him, kiss him, make him remember? He couldn't figure out what she was doing, but that smile... He liked it.
It was then that he noticed the black design on the back of her neck as she turned, "The Dragon Lady..." Rory said somewhat out loud, how did he remember that name, he hadn't ever heard it before, but he knew it... He shook his head, the look she gave him as she turned to leave almost suggested that if he wanted her, he better say so now... "Well, eh... What if I want you?" Rory asked with a raised brow, he face still stony and his stance still very intimidating. However, it was obvious that he was attracted to her, even if he did want to kill her...
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 11:31:29 GMT -5
Freya wanted to laugh. "Sure you haven't." Around her? He'd spent at least half the time in a state of confusion.... Until he started to figure her out a little better. Seeing as he didn't understand her at all right now though? There was little chance of him picking up on what she was doing.
His next question just got an indifferent shrug. "What I want really doesn't matter right now, does it? You're the guest, after all." Freya was obviously having fun, the woman not even bothering trying to hide it. It was surprising a little that her behavior hadn't triggered any more memories, but that didn't mean she was going to quit now. At this point, there wasn't much stopping her.
The Dragon Lady
Freya hide her shock. Maybe... Just maybe this was working! There was no way he'd heard anyone call her that! Instead, she kept that smirk as she moved her hair to show the ink dragon. "Good guess. Did you hear one of the students call me that?" She was going to make him admit that he hadn't heard it before, that it was just another memory that had unraveled.
She feigned surprise then, both eyebrows raised. "Really? But why? I thought I was of absolutely no use to you." The fake surprise vanished as that smirk returned, even more diabolical then before. "You're sending some pretty mixed signals, you know. I'm not sure what to think."
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 11:50:07 GMT -5
"I am no guest here... I am a prisoner, don' think I have forgotten it lass... So me question of what do ye want is valid." Rory said, a little bit more warmly than he had been speaking earlier. He really wanted to know what she was getting at her, just why had she let him out of hte danger room, what was she hoping to gain? Well sure, Rory had told her he would show her who was after him... But honestly, at this rate he couldn't trust her enough to show her.
When she spoke again, it shook him out of his confusion and made him raise a brow. So he was right about the dragon lady, "No, it was yer tattoo." Rory admitted, picking up on what she was trying to do now. All this prancing around was trying to get him to remember, well, two could play at that game.
He took a slight step forward away from the bed, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking her over, "Fine, I'll admit that ye have yer use... Ye may just be the person that I can tell who I have been chasing in New York..." Rory said bluntly.
"and if ye want me to say it more plainly, fine... Right now... I want ye... Freya." He said her, the look on his face was the same as when he said "Dragon Lady", as if it had suddenly come to him...
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 12:16:55 GMT -5
Again, Freya just shrugged. "Doesn't mean we don't treat our prisoners the same as our guests.... As long as they don't try to kill anyone." She paused for a few moment, grinning wickedly. "And it doesn't mean I'll answer you're question." She didn't like cooperating, after all. He should have realized that by now.
Still she grinned, not at all shaken by his not admitting he knew it was her nickname. She lightly touched the spot she knew the tattoo was. "Do you like it? You helped pick it out, after all." He'd liked it at the time, now it was time to see if he still did. If she knew he was catching on, she might have laughed at told him to give it his best shot. After all, she was much better at these games then he was...
Freya turned back to look at him, hands planted on her lips. "Really? Then please, do tell." It seemed they'd gotten off track a little, seeing as the people he was after had slipped both of their minds up until now. And the whole reason they'd left the Danger Room was so he could tell her.
She didn't move from her spot, just stared at him with that mischievous smirk.. Until she heard her name. Her smirk vanished. A few moments of stunned silence followed as the woman tried to come up with some explanation. Had he really remembered her name? Or had he just overheard someone say it..? Finally... She just looked away.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 12:49:26 GMT -5
Since she wouldn't answer his question, Rory felt no reason to continue pressing no the matter. Though he did want to know very much what she wanted. Not for any particular reason than to know whether or not he could trust her, whether he should show her about Darkside and the agency, or just kill her because she'd be a threat. Honestly, he had no idea what to do with her now and what happened next would really help him decide. More importantly, he was beginning to remember her, the fact that he was attracted to her proved that. He was never attracted to anyone...
"I can't, not until I can trust ye, and know who ye are..." When Rory said this, he didn't mean "know her" as in remember her, he meant know her character. Though really, with the current circumstances, it applied to both.
Rory watched her mischevious smile get bigger, attracting him even more, then suddenly disappear and she looked away. He knew he had gotten to her, though didn't show any smile. Slowly he walked across the room, stopping when he was standing close to her, "I may not remember where our first kiss was Freya..." He said her name again, as if finally remembering more about her, "But I won't soon forget our next..." He slowly leaned in to kiss her, placing his lips on hers.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 13:19:22 GMT -5
Both Freya's eyebrows went up. Until he can trust her? A few moments of silence followed, until she smirked a little. "I think that's going to take a while. I'm not that easy to understand." She'd already thoroughly confused him once already, after all! He had no idea just how many tricks she had up her sleeve...
She hated her own reaction. Why did hearing him say her name make her want to blush? Why did it make her want to believe that he remembered everything about her? Instantly she tried to blame it on his accent, as stupid as that sounded. A few moments passed, before she she finally realized what he'd said before that. Ripped out of her train of thought she turned to glare at him. Oh, she knew where he was going with t-
Apparently her reaction was a little slower then it should have been, because he was already continuing, proving that he did intend to kiss her, following by the actual action. She didn't move, to shocked by the whole thing to really react.
It was like their first kiss all over again. It just felt... Right. The feel of his lips against hers.... It was perfect. After her initial shock wore off, the woman did the one thing she hadn't actually intended on doing, kiss him back. Half a second passed... Before she suddenly realized what she was doing and yanked herself away. "Dammit, don't do that." She sounded totally and completely torn. Of course she wanted to kiss him again... But that stubborn side of her refused to give in, told her that she shouldn't be doing this, especially when he didn't remember her!
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 13:39:05 GMT -5
As the kissed, Rory immediately noticed her body tense up, as if totally and completely surprised by it. Though, he couldn't blame her, after all, only moments ago Rory had been about to kill her and now he was kissing her, she was probably more than surprised; but then she shouldn't have been teasing him the way she was. However, only seconds after their lips touched, she immediately seemed to melt into his kiss. That was when he knew he hadn't been mistaken, she wanted this more badly than he thought... Perhaps they really had been together, perhaps she hadn't been lying, otherwise why would she have enjoyed it so much?
Several long minutes passed as she embraced his kiss further, and then, suddenly seemed to realize what she was doing. Then she quickly pulled away and began chastising Rory, and yet he noticed, that while she pulled away; but she didn't step away nor did she try to push Rory away, he was still standing almost touching her.
"Don't do what, alainn?" Rory asked raising a brow, still only inches from her, "This?" He asked, as he leaned in again; kissing Freya more passionately and pushing her back against the wall she had been leaning against.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 14:03:59 GMT -5
Freya had been pretty lucky to catch herself right when she did, otherwise she might have lost all her will to fight back. A few more moments.... And would she have been able to stop herself? Unlikely..
She was so angry at herself for enjoying it, for letting herself react to his touch just like she always had. For even letting him get close enough to kiss her.... So why didn't she just roast him? Or better yet, why couldn't she? What was worse.... He seemed to be enjoying tormenting her like this... He obviously wasn't having the same reaction she was...
"Don't you d-" It wasn't much of a threat, seeing as there wasn't much she could do to stop him when her body refused obey her stubborn self. Apparently she was far to entranced by the idea of Rory being back. Traitorous self... The only reason she didn't finish her threat was because of the events that followed.
She struggled for a moment, trying to break free of the kiss and being pinned. The longer he kissed her though, the weaker her attempts became, until they finally stopped. All previous thoughts of fighting gone. She couldn't bring herself to plot an escape, or even remind herself that she'd been trying to escape in the first place! She pressed against his lips, adding her own fire to the kiss... And like every other time he'd kissed her like this, her skin seemed to grow hotter, feverishly hot to be exact.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Apr 25, 2011 14:25:38 GMT -5
Rory completely ignored her first protest as he went in for the kiss. Normally, Rory was not the type of person to do such a thing, but with all the previous information, he knew that she wanted this. What did Rory hope to gain by doing all of this with the girl who had just tried to kill him sevral times? Well, this was definitely proving that she wasn't lying about anything she said, so perhaps she was trust worthy enough to show the chips about the agency...
As she struggled against his kiss, even at first it was weak, then after a few seconds it wasn't even there. He felt her push into his kiss, embracing it now instead of turning away from it, and this time it was obvious that she had no intention to turn away from it.
Suddenly, Rory realized Freya was hot. Not, attractive hot, which she was, but literally hot. Hot enough that it was burning his lips as he pressed them to hers. He let his hands wrap around her waist, just a bit under the bottom of her shirt, her skin was even hot to the touch of his fingers, though he didn't say anything about it... he liked it.
He pulled Freya deeper into his kiss, making it more passionate, before suddenly wrapping his hands around her and picking her up; though still keeping her pressed against the well, and never broke the kiss, "I've got to say... yer quite hot this evening." Rory said with a wink, during the only moment he broke the kiss.
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