The Fall
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Thread Topic: The Fall
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"I don't care. My bed, floor, computer chair." She shrugged and nodded at the black swivel chair in front of a desk top. She kicked off her shoes and sprayed a mouthful of whip cream in her mouth and happily ate it.
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He sat in the chair and propped the Surface up in his lap, starting to type. "Nice place," he commented.
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"Thanks." She mumbled and rolled Ono her stomach and crossed her legs above her. "What do you want me to make?" She asked after eating a strawberry that tinged her lips red.
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He opened a new tab, and flipped the tablet around. It was an image of one of the large circular shields the Spartans had in 300. "Could you do that?" he asked. Damn... he thought as they made eye contact.
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Ally eyed it for a moment and quickly looked away and forced herself not to blush. "Yeah I can do that." She pushed herself off her bed and stood up. "A full size one?"
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"If you can," he said, looking back away. "I might be able to help you make it, a friend taught me how to work with metal..." Michael looked at a notification and opened it. After reading, a wide grin split his face. "Yeah," he muttered.
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Seeing a grin spread from the corner of her lip she walked up behind him and bent over his shoulder to look at the tablet. "What?" She asked curiously. Her hair swung over his shoulder.
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It was an Email. "Friend of mine was going to make a game, I helped develop the story. We sent it to Bethesda, the group that made Skyrim, and they accepted."
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"Really?" Now she really was interested. "Tell me about it!" She said slightly happily. Her breath was warm against his ear and cheek.
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He flipped to another screen, some concept art. A fortress, a gun, a beautiful angel.,"You will think I'm nerdier than helll." Michael warned.
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Ally shrugged. "You don't know everything about me." She said simple and her acute hearing picked up the wolf moving down in the basement. She worried if he got louder, Michael would hear him.
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"Angels, demons, Nazis, Zombies, werewolves, vampires, badasses..." he said in s rapid fire casual tone.
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"Huh. Sounds pretty damn cool." She pulled away and grabbed her sketch book and a pencil and laid back down on her bed, letting a strawberry dangle from her lips. Flipping past millions of drawings before he could see them just rested on a blank page and started to draw out a design.
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"Yeah, it is," he said. "I've got all the concept art and the entire plot, if you want to read it," he offered, getting back to work. Michael couldn't help but look at her and think of how good she looked.
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"So I was thinking of putting a symbol on it.. Like a clan.. A wolf?" She took a bite and ran a quick tongue over her lips as she started to sketch out a shield with fine art work.
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