ext_202007 ([identity profile] himetsuru.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-07-09 12:50 pm

Nightshift 33: F21-30 Hallway

[F22]

The intercom startled Falis when it went off and thankfully, she'd set the newly crafted spear down or she might have jabbed a splinter into her palm. As it was, she was stading over her bed looking at all her weapons laid out upon it. One sharp spear, still stained with Eve's blood, one fresh spear, and a stake. Maybe she needed another stake. Nah... Namine should remember hers; Namine didn't forget things. This was why Falis liked the girl so much.

Her eyes moved to look at the intercom as the announcement continued, nodding as it pretty much conformed the whole ancient technology thing she'd been pretty certain of in teh first place. And since it seemed like it was on the fritz, whatever it did, that maybe the princess wasn't going to have to use her super-secret sealing Forland blood anytime soon. Maybe there was another princess around with special blood doing it for them.

What was her name? Jill? Jane? Whatever.

Now, if the people that were supposed to be showing up showed up soon. Bounty hunters had to be patient, but that didn't mean they liked waiting.

[identity profile] angels-inflight.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, so they did... Well, Naminé guessed that as long as Alita was happy, she really shouldn't be too worried. Maybe things just didn't work out between them - sometimes things just didn't work out. That's what Naminé tried to tell herself.

But that expression of love... it seemed so true!

"I guess you and Hokuto fell out of love?" She asked, with just a hint of sadness. Alita didn't look too upset, so perhaps it really wasn't that much of a big deal.

[identity profile] angels-inflight.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh?!"

Oh, was that what it was called? It made a little more sense now, but whatever Alita was doing with Zelnick, it wasn't anything serious. Or it didn't sound like it. What a relief!

"Oh, I'm sorry! I... I don't know much about that sort of stuff," Naminé shook her head, looking quite embarrassed. OK, she knew a little bit, but hopefully the kind of "flirting" that Alita did wasn't the same as the kind that Larxene did.

It was a good thing that Naminé defined "flirting" as "women who act seductively to get what they want from men", because she might have had another problem altogether with Alita flirting when she was technically already taken. Instead, she moved on to more important issues.

"Oh, I also wanted to ask... what's this 'moonshine' that you and captain Zelnick were talking about?"

[identity profile] angels-inflight.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, so that's what it was. The way Alita described it (especially with the sugar), it sounded like it was a very sweet drink. If only she knew just how off the mark she was, but in the meantime, it sounded like something worth making. Again, if only Naminé knew just what she was getting into.

"Ah, so that's why we're going to the kitchen." She assumed that they needed the water and the things to prepare the moonshine from, and then they just... had to wait.

"It sounds like a really good drink. Would it be OK if I tried some when it's done?"

[identity profile] angels-inflight.livejournal.com 2008-07-24 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
It was a good thing that Alita was happy to share with Naminé, though she couldn't help but be a little wary based on how excited Alita seemed to be. Er, not that Alita was not to be trusted (on the contrary, Naminé supposed she could trust Alita with her life now that the princess had spared hers at least once), but... whenever Alita was excited about something, it tended to conflict with what Naminé thought was "safe".

"Ah... thank you," She blinked, taking the apple. Well, she didn't want to refuse Alita's good gesture, and then Alita decided it was best just to continue on ahead. With foul language, but...

She guessed it was the client's fault for waiting so late, and to tell the truth, Naminé didn't want to see if the possibility Alita raised earlier would come true or not so she nodded and gathered her things, a little awkwardly since she had to cradle the apple in her elbow (her hand was still in those splints, after all) as she grabbed the bag with her other hand.

"I'm ready!"