The Lost Warrior
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Thread Topic: The Lost Warrior
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Sasha nodded and straighten her dress before pasting on her sweetest smile, "Follow me!" She led the way out of the employee break room, walking toward a simple corner booth and gesturing for him to sit before disappearing into the kitchen, coming back with a brown colored fizzy drink that had a Pepsi logo on the front of the cup. "If you need me, call my name. Remember, Sa-sha." She said, spreading the two syllables as if she were talking to a child. She heard a bell on the door ring and rushed over to greet the customers and seat them, wearing her smile again.
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Yvonus followed Sasha out of the room, crossing his arms. When she gestured for him to sit, he did so, crossing his left leg over his right. The brunette watched her leave with a slight frown on her face. Some of the customers that recognized him looked relieved to see he was out of his old attire. He coughed, resting his elbows on the table. When the girl came back with a drink, he stared at it, confused. "Wait, what is--" There was no time to ask questions, however. As he had opened his mouth, Sasha was gone, leaving him alone with the weird drink. He poked at the cup, trying to figure out why a drink was fizzing. He had never seen anything like it. Was it poison?
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Sasha politely led the customer to an empty table, placing down a menu with a smile. She began to explain the specials before turning to walk away, only to be grabbed by a male about a head and a half taller than she was with black hair and brown eyes that seemed quite angry. Sasha's smile faded and she began to squirm, attempting to get away from the male, a loud "lemme go!" being heard. He refused and Sasha growled angrily, her eyes narrowing as she delivered a swift kick to his abdomen, causing him to stagger back and her to flee, quivering.
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Yvonus had just started to pull the drink up to his lips by the time he heard her shout. He slammed the cup down, likely spilling some of it over, as he stood and looked over to where Sasha was. She had been detained by a tall man, it seemed, but she was quick to take action about it. The brunette dashed to her side, grabbing her arm. "Who is he?" He demanded, stopping her from running off further. "Do you need me to do something about it? You look scared..." Without any thought, he raised his hand to her cheek, which was flushed of color. He frowned a bit at it. "You need water," he said, not realizing how much personal space he was denying her. "Or food. Perhaps both?"
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Sasha jerked her arm away, backing herself into a corner. "Don't touch me!" She hissed, fear evident in her voice before blinking and sighing before shaking her head, "I mean... I'm fine. It isn't the first time Jaheim has done this..." She ran a hand through her hair, which had become freed from the struggle, her ponytail holders on the floor. She walked over and grabbed them, carefully pinning her hair back into the elastics. "Anyway, sorry to have disturbed you. Jaheim is a reoccurring mistake of my past, one that won't leave me alone," she explained, crossing her arms and peeking around Yvonus to see if he was gone, exhaling in relief as she watched him leave.
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Did this bore you...?)
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(No, I was meaning to type a response yesterday but some crap went down. Will respond in a moment. ^^)
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He quickly dropped his hand to his side once he saw her reaction. The knight hadn't meant to startle her. Yvonus cleared his throat, nodding lightly at her. "I apologize," he said, dipping his head. "I did not know I would startle you so much.." He trailed off, his eyes locking on the man. He didn't look very pleasant. "That's not okay. He is being so disrespectful. And to a lady as nice as you!" Suddenly, he looked angry. However, the man- Jaheim- had already left out the door by the time he opened his mouth to shout at him. He crossed his arms, staring at Sasha. "You should tell someone that can take care of him. Well.. If a person like that exists around this time."
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Sasha looked away, "I've tried... He got away before anything could be done." Jane came running over, wrapping her arms around the younger girl. "Sasha, Chris and Edd were with him... Did her hurt you? My God, you're so pale! Sit, you should take the rest of the day off! I'll get you some food and-" Jane rambled before Sasha cut her off, awkwardly pulling away. "Jane, I'm fine.... Though taking the day off would be nice..." Jane nodded rapidly and began pushing her toward the door, barely giving her time to grab her purse and send Yvonus a glance that read "come with me."
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The brunette stood awkwardly in font of her, watching as someone he didn't recognize came over. He listened to the woman chatter, and thought for a moment that she was rather noisy. He watched as Sasha pulled away from her, and very politely tell her off. He was starting to look around the room by the time Sasha gave him a look. He wandered over to her side, confused. "We.. Aren't leaving, are we? What about my armor, and.. My baby?" Yvonus suddenly pouted, remembering that his sword was back in the room with the odd sign that said only a certain type of person was allowed there.
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Sasha sighed, exasperated. "We can get it tomorrow. Nothing will happen to your stupid sword. Besides, I'd feel safer if you didn't have it. You scare me with it." She finally managed to pull away from Sasha, walking to her beat up Kia and unlocking the doors, sliding into the drivers seat and cranking it up, "I think we should go get you some clothes. I want mine back as soon as I can have them."
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Yvonus's expression turned to one of irritation. He crossed his arms, following her, though he spoke with a thick hint of anger. "If someone touches it, I will have their head. No matter what happens to me." He froze in font of the car, confused. He thought for a moment that it was an advanced form of a carriage, but it looked odd to him. "I've seen these all day.. But what is it? How do you get in--" Sasha had already climbed into the driver's seat by the time he was in the middle of his question. He couldn't hear her from inside of the car. Visibly upset, the knight stood on the sidewalk, staring at her with an almost helpless look. -
Sasha gave him a look and rolled her eyes, leaning over and pushing open the passenger door from the inside. "Sit in this spot... Unless you think you'll feel safer back there?" She pointed at the back seat with a bored look. She placed the key into the ignition and turned it, listening to the engine sputter to life before giving a low, rumbling purr. She sighed in relief and turned the knob on the radio to silence the music that played. It was somewhat traditional, an operatic mix of classical and rock. "Now then, this is called a car. It's a form of transportation, and I'd really like it if you got in.... Now."
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