Technological Revenge, and It's Effect... (Saph and Neshimo)

[Neshimo]

A run too the kitchen, he gets several bottles of water, then, remembering that this floors bathroom is void of towels for now, he heads downstairs, leading himself, by smell, too more towels. It's been increasing strangely for a while now, whether because he's been smelling nothing but Saphire, towels, and sweat for the past few hours, or some help, he keeps keen eyes on, now with arm fulls or water and towels, he heads back up too their room, now eager too get the supplies too her. "Back!"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

A tired smile from her, a wave with her hand, "Welcome." That was an awful lot of stuff to hold in one person's arms, wasn't it? Well... she certainly had to react the only way she knew how... "Take your time." He'd been gone for a short while, and she didn't want him to see the now empty last bottle, so she kept it to her side while she looked up.

 

[Neshimo]

"Alright then. I'll be back again." He places towels, and water bottle on the table, then gets the bowl, running back too their own bathroom on their floor, and filing it with warm water. Now, he has too carry it slowly, as too not spill, but with his diligence, he moves at a fast enough pace too get back only 2 minutes later. "Now, I'm ready too take care of you..."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

This time Saphire was asleep... well, her eyes were closed, and she was breathing slowly, but was it really sleep? She'd started sweating again, of course, but.... that was to be expected. And the water bottle she'd tried to hide had somehow ended up on the floor. Once she heard him talking to her, she opened her eyes... and tiredly asked him... "Anything left to eat?" No, she didn't even have the strength to blush at how he'd fed her the last time.

 

[Neshimo]

"Hmm, I'd say so." He slowly, pacing his steps, places the bowl of water onto the table with the other supplies. From his pocket, he pulls out legs off beef jerky. Not probably what she was thinking of, yet it's still protein, so opening the first packet, the tears off a piece, chewing it once before holding it between his teeth. "You seem tired, so I doubt you'd like too take too much time chewing such a hard food."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She had the energy to blush, but not to argue... so she moved one hand out to take the strip. Yes, it was embarrassing, and certainly she was unable to lift herself up to him. Even he had to see that she was in need of a bit of help.


(So short....)

 

[Neshimo]

A laugh, he instead eats it himself. "A joke, Saphire, a joke, I'd never be serious about something like that." A break, he wants too give her the break she needs, and his love for her over coming instead of his want for making her blush, he complies, and instead places the jerky next to her mouth. "We should take a walk around in a while, maybe get you back up on your game, you leg is still cut, which we need to check on too make sure it isn't infected either."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She nodded, taking a bit of the jerky he'd put next to her. Yes, that'd be nice... some air, she was beginning to feel constrained in this building. Saphire, once she'd chewed and finished the meal, a few bits of meat that she was sure she needed, tried to bring herself up to a sitting position. "Y-yeah, let's do that." She, of course, slipped back down before reaching halfway... and she'd need help without a doubt. "On second thought... you go first." She'd find something to use as a crutch.... why did she have to get sick? Oh, he'd said something about her leg?

 

[Neshimo]

He'd realized she'd need too get something too get up on, though not having anything around, kneeled down again on one knee, his back facing her, his head turns slightly too ask the question of, "Piggy back ride?" She wouldn't be able to walk, and the medical bay was on the lower deck, so it'd be a long walk, but he's feeling better himself, and not very tired at all. "Actually, I'll make this a mission...training maybe? For my reaction timing." Taking out the scarf given too him, he wraps it around his eyes, then explains. "You tell me when too stop, go, left right, faster or slower, stairs, everything. I'll do my best too follow your orders."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Pushing herself off of the couch and onto his back, she grunts. "Ok." Inching upward so her head was resting on his shoulder she kept her eyes open, moving her legs so they were on either side, and not in his way. She felt warm to the touch, and there was a hint of dampness from her sweat. "I'm ready... you can stand up." IT was lucky he could just turn to the right to avoid hitting the table, she didn't want either of them to get hurt. And what was with him earlier? No, that wouldn't help... she needed to concentrate, since she was in charge of getting them to their destination and back safely.

 

[Neshimo]

"As you say." His arms now jointed behind him as too provide a makeshift seat while she's on his back as so he doesn't have too lean putting a strain on his back. Standing straight up, hopefully facing forward, it's the first time he's actually been nervous. The feeling of her, the smell, makes him a bit hazy, as it's not pungent, yet too him, it smells almost as if an aphrodisiac made too attract the males of every species. "I'm ready when y-you are." The small stutter, as trying not to become excited over such a small situation such as this.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She blinked... was he nervous? "Just do as I tell you." She looked around the room carefully, not moving her head... "Ok, turn to either side and walk forward two steps." That should be enough for him... and thus she began the painstaking process of leading him to the medical wing. As much as she'd want to go outside... she really needed to look at her leg. Or... have someone who can think look at it. Out of it as she was... she'd found herself thinking that this was nice, and absurdly glad that she was actually sick... a thought she hacked to pieces before burning and throwing out to the wolves.

 

[Neshimo]

"Understood." He's trying to go by her steps here, and her stride isn't as wide as his, so compensating, he tries bending his legs more too find an equal between her step & his. "Alright, now two steps?" A step, then another, he's just out of range of the table, but now facing the wall. "Alright, two steps, now where too?"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

An almost laugh, and then.... "To the right, the door's right there. I can get it, I think...." Well, she thought she could anyway... it'd be a challenge, though. One arm moved from his shoulder towards the door, stretching to grab the doorknob, but... she couldn't quite reach it, and she started coughing from the exertion.

 

[Neshimo]

Still following her instructions, he can potentially hold her up with his right arm, it being his draw arm, and open the door, yet he could also drop er accidently while losing his footing. So, he opts to lean down closer to the door, putting it in arms reach of her, hopefully. "Try again, I've got you, and we'll take get you too the medical bay. While you're getting checked out, I'll make you, a delicious sandwich."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

A small nod, and she grabbed the knob this time. A breath, "I got it..." And she turned it, pushing forward with her hand to have it swing open, hopefully enough for him to-- and yes, it was enough for the two of them to get through. An almost satisfied hum, "Ok, we should be able to move now." And she was glad that most of the camp had moved out of the base... at least, the ones who were mere footsoldiers had.

 

[Neshimo]

"Alrighty," A few steps out of the door into the hallway after picking themselves back from his leaning, he knows as much to take a left, and begin walking, so he does as such. "Now I'm not sure where the door is too the stair well or elevator, so if you could stop me, that'd be perfect." He's been remembering small things about this place, but not enough to walk it blindfolded alone.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She nodded, "Right." For a while she stayed quiet, letting him react as the situation may need. The hall was empty, after all, and she needed to stop before she started coughing again... at least until they were about to reach the elevator. "Stop." She was quiet, but as she'd spoken to him right next to his ear, he should be able to hear her. "The elevator's right here."

 

[Neshimo]

"Good." An immediate stop, and he re adjust her while sitting on his arms, and he turns towards the elevator, again giving a helpful lean so she may call it too us. "Hey Saphire, I may have asked this before, actually I'm pretty sure I have, but your memories." She's been sleeping for a while, and this place is now etched into her mind, yet nothing new seems to have come up. "Anything new?"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She poked the elevator, and then... "Nothing... frightening. Unless it's in my nightmares. But... fragments of my other sister." Name? Sometimes, sometimes not... but things like what she used to do, what kind of person she was? "I think... maybe something to do with them is blocking them. I... I have a sense of unease in certain areas." So far she'd only gotten peace while Jamil was around, or while she was in that garden, but...

 

[Neshimo]

"Does that mean, later, we have too go towards those places later. Once we are off, we might not see this place again, and I was thinking..." They elevator door opens, and afterwards, it already being called back down, they just wait. "I'd rather have you at, well, all of you, before we fight him, or else you may have unanswered questions that we don't have time for. So, it'd be better too fully hate them, rather than question about something, and regret it later."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"Probably." A tired sigh... she'd probably be fine, but... it wasn't something she looked forwards to. Now that she knew she could remember... had, once, she could erode the barriers... once the worst was over. Once she'd forced herself to remember the worst. "Though, I doubt I could regret killing him. Not.... not after what he did." Not after he'd killed her sister, possibly both of them. And not after she was trained to do so many horrible things. Now, now that she knew that the people she'd killed hadn't been monsters, hadn't been worse than him, she could admit that she'd done wrong in killing them.

 

[Neshimo]

"Alright, lets see here, well then, after we get you looked at, lets take a walk too see if you get any jumps. You might get something at the least. Oh and tell me if theres anyone when the door opens, just incase so i don't bump into them." Weirdly, this feels like a more normal conversation than ever. They'd always been on speaking terms, yet right now it seems that this is normal, to talk about amnesia. Just then, a ding pops up into my head, not for an idea, but for a way too her remember their confession earlier, but more just another joke. "Hey Saphire, what were you dreaming about when you were sick?"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She blinked, looked down at him, and nearly shrugged. Nearly because she realized that if she did he'd probably drop her, and that wouldn't be good for either of them. The elevator dinged, "Clear" and she sighed softly. Then, after doing so, she answered him... "Not really. I have a feeling that it was a good one... but frankly lastnight's a jumble, I remember you calling me in from the rain... and after that starting to feel warm in the bathroom, but nothing else." Or rather, bit's and pieces of the missing night.

 

[Neshimo]

"You looked at me with hazy eyes, they looked cute. You said something to me last night as well, something that was weird for you, unexpected more than weird actually." He walks out, then takes a a right, heading towards the doors leading too the medical bay. "I had too take care of you all night, and it was really nice. You were the perfect young lady. Also tell me when too stop again, so I don;t mash my face into the double doors"