| "I promise, truly I do." Brink says with a serious glance. "I..." Jackson can't muster a word as he sits on the sink, a bit surprised with himself. |
| "Okay," Alexi says. "I trust you." Cyn reaches for his holopad to ease his racing mind, but only finds his pockets empty. "That's right..." (He's got it...) He sighs and stands up, debating about going back in. |
| Brink lays Alexi back down softly, letting his hands run against her sleek and curvy sides as he leans in for a kiss. Jackson, finally cleaned up, heads back downstairs. "Ma, Dad, I'm sorry if I ruined the evening, I'm just tired of not speaking up...and I'm...just tired." Ersus and Iris look at each other. "No, no you haven't ruined a thing. Did you and your boyfriend get into a fight?" Iris replies. "If so, go get 'em son." Ersus chimes in. "Uhm, he isn't...uhm...okay." Jackson says as he gives them each a hug and grabs his bag. |
| Alexi kisses him, her hands on his chest. Cyn remains outside, unable to make himself move. (Ugh...what do I do? What should I do?) |
| Brink whispers sweet nothings to her as he lets part of his hand travel up her shirt, laying warm on her stomach. "C-Cyn?" Jackson yells out as he leaves the house. "Cyn...? Can we just go home..? We can forget about it if you want." |
| Alexi's breath becomes quick as she feels him touch her stomach; her hands explore his chest and abdomen. "Yeah, we can go home," Cyn says. (I don't think I can forget about that...) |
| Brink's hand slowly creeps up her shirt. "It will be okay...I'll stop when you want me to." He whispers as he listens to her breathing. "Okay, listen, I'll take a cab if you want." Jackson says as he approaches Cyn. |
| "No," Alexi says quietly. "You're still okay. I'm still okay." "No, you don't have to do that," Cyn says. "Listen, Jackson, I...I'm flattered that you...yeah." He scratches his head. "You know how I said the thing about finding the right words in time, before? Well, I'm going to need some time to find those words." He sighs. "I don't want you to beat yourself up about this or anything. I'm not mad at you or anything like that." |
| "Okay.." Brink says as he continues to play around for a moment, groping at her lightly. "No, it's okay. I shouldn't have jumped on you anyways, it was all my fault and I'm perfectly fine with accepting that. I-If you wanna think on it, go for it. I won't put anymore pressure on you. I can accept it's my fault." Jackson says as he opens the car door. {Actually it was all the fault.} |
| Alexi lays there, letting him fondle her. (This is...a lot different from before...) "In all honesty," Cyn says, getting into the car. "You've got to be careful when you catch me off guard. You're pretty lucky I didn't stab you." |
| Brink begins to also kiss her neck and nuzzle her lovingly as he fondles her, taking it slow. "Sorry.." Jackson says. "I guess I'd deserve it though." He chuckles a bit as he slips in the car with him. |
| A moan escapes from Alexi as he kisses her neck. Surprised, she covers her mouth with her hand as her face becomes red. (What the hell was that!?) "No," Cyn shakes his head. "I'd feel really bad about it. There's not many people who deserve to be stabbed. You still have my holopad right?" |
| Brink sits up and smiles, "It's okay." He says as he moves her hand. "It's a natural thing. It means you're enjoying yourself." "Yeah, why?" Jackson asks. |
| "O-oh," Alexi says. "I see. It's never happened before so..." She smiles at him. "Well, can I have it back now?" Cyn asks. |
| Brink blushes a bit with a smile and goes back to pleasuring her. "Uhm,..I-I kinda can't." Jackson says. |
| Alexi's face stays flushed as Brink continues. "Why not?" Cyn starts to get irritated. "Did you break it or something?" |
| "You're body is so beautiful." Brink says as he rolls over on top of her, kissing her deeply as his tongue swirls with hers. "N-No...I,..got soup on it, and now the screen is all sticky and gross, so I'll clean it when we get back and you can have it." Jackson says trying to find a good cover. |
| Alexi kisses him back, embarrassed by his comment, but also happy to hear it. "Riiight..." Cyn says. "Why won't you let me use it? Did Alexi tell you to do this?" |
| Brink continues to kiss down her neck and collar bone, his hands slowly lift her shirt up. "N-Nooooooo!" Jackson says defensively. |
| "Brink..!" Alexi says, breathless. "St-stop. Stop!" "So that means yes," Cyn says irritably, "And that there must be something that happen she doesn't want me to know about, right?" |
| "Hmm? O-Okay." Brink says as he pulls away from her. "She just told me to keep you off it. And I'm keeping that promise." Jackson says matter-of-factually. |
| "Sorry...sorry," Alexi says, dejected. "I just..." "Well, she didn't say anything about other things did she?" Cyn asks. "I could just as easily use the consoles on the ship or another holopad." |
| "No, it's fine, don't be sorry." Brink says in protest. "Idunno, I just don't want anything hurting you okay." Jackson admits. |
| "Okay..." Alexi says. She leans against him. "Thank you. For being so nice and patient with me." "Well, whatever it is," Cyn says, "I'm going to find out sooner or later. I'd rather find out now instead of putting it off." He crosses his arms. "Knowing her, it's something bad and really per..son..al..." He goes silent as he thinks about the situation. |
| Brink shakes his head. "I didn't do anything. I just listened." "Well,...I hope it isn't too bad." Jackson says as the car drives off. |
| "And that's exactly why I'm thanking you," Alexi says. "Me too," Cyn sighs. |
| Brink kisses her forehead. "No worries." They get back to the ship as they sit in silence. "Okay then..." Jackson says. |
| Alexi giggles. "When do you think the others will be back?" "Well," Cyn gets out of the car. "I'm gonna go change. I've got to get out of this uniform." |
| "I'm not sure. I mean, it's only been half of an hour maybe." Brink replies. "Right." Jackson says as he gets out and heads back in. |
| "Yeah," Alexi says. "Jackson better have kept his promise. I'll have to punish him otherwise." Cyn heads back to his room to change, getting back into his street clothes. He hangs his uniform up on the bed frame. |
| "Oh...? How?" Brink asks a tad concerned. Jackson decides to knock on their door. "Captain, I've retrieved the hollopad, but he knows there is something going on, I suggest you talk to him." He says through the door. |
| "Don't worry about it," Alexi smiles devilishly. She pauses to listen to Jackson. "Alright," Alexi says to the door, "I'll do that now." Now dressed, Cyn heads to the deck and sits at his chair. He opens up the console's window, and starts looking through the news articles posted. |
| "Very well...night." Jackson says as he slumps away to his room. "Go on, I can wait." Brink assures her. |
| "Alright," Alexi gets up and heads down to the main floor. She spots Cyn on the deck, the article up on the main screen. "Cyn?" "This is what you wanted to keep from me?" Cyn's anger is obvious. "Cyn," Alexi walks over to him, but stays out of arm's reach. "I just didn't want you to know while you were out." "Alexi," he turns around. "I've got to go." "Don't. You're going to regret it." "No. I really won't." He starts to walk past her, but she blocks his path. "Get out of my way Alexi." "I'm not going to let you go." |
| Jackson slips into something comfortable and not covered in soup. (Why am I so tired? Maybe because I got so angry...?) |
| Alexi stands defiantly in front of Cyn. "Look, Cyn, I understand how you feel but--" "You don't know shit about how I feel!" Cyn yells, interrupting her. "Don't you dare say you do. I'm not going to ask you again. Move." "Cyn, he's your father. Don't do this." "He is NOT my father," Cyn says. "You had a father, Alexi. I had scum. I was born into scum and grew up. With. Scum." "I'm sure that's exactly what Melody would want to hear from you," Alexi crosses her arms. "That you think you're garbage. I thought you were taught better than that!" "SHUT UP!" Cyn shouts. "You know what I was taught growing up? That the word 'father' is nothing but a lie, a damn lie! That I had to take from other people to survive because scum only look out for themselves. That the world is fucking cruel and disgusting. That there is no such thing as family, there's only people who stab you in the back! There is no such thing as family." "How dare you." Alexi says, disgusted. "Me? What about you!?" Cyn grabs her shoulders, pushing her aside. "You always act all high and mighty, but really you're just scared. You've always been scared. You can't really do anything on your own, so rely on everyone around you like the helpless little girl you are!" He starts to walk away from her. "Then what about you?" Alexi shoots back. "You're unforgiving and cruel. You drink and gamble more often than anyone I know. You've got one hell of a temper. You so similar to the scum you hate, and it scares you." Cyn whirls around. "Take that back! I'm nothing like him." "You're more alike than you care to admit," Alexi says, calmly. "But it doesn't matter how alike you are. You're you and he is him." "This isn't going anywhere," Cyn scoffs. "I'm leaving." "You're going to regret it! You may not think it now, but you will." "Go to hell." He walks out of the room and off the ship, leaving Alexi standing on the deck alone. |
| Brink waits for the fight to silence, before heading out of the room to comfort her. "I know you're just worried. He will understand. You know he didn't mean it." |
| "I know he didn't," Alexi says, tears welling up in her eyes. "He's just angry." She wipes at her eyes. "If I don't follow after him, he's going to get hurt..." Cyn presses a few buttons on the ship's outside port, dropping a skid from the ship. He gets in it, starting it up. |
| "'I'm not letting you go alone, Alexi. I know I'm not involved, but I want you safe too." Brink says as he holds her close to his chest. |
| "No," Alexi shakes her head. "If you come too...I'll be fine on my own." The skid takes off, headed back to the Kavardan station, at high speeds. |
| "I can't let everyone get hurt Alexi, especially you." Brink says a bit more insistent. |
| Alexi looks at him for a moment before sighing. "Okay. I guess I can't change your mind. We'd better hurry, or he'll get there before us." Cyn's skid lands at the Kavardan station a few minutes later. He exits in a rush, eager to get to his destination. |
| "Okay." Brink says with a nod. |
| Alexi and Brink head to the back bay of the ship, where the skids are held. They get in and she flies it back to Kavarda. After a few minutes of flight, their skid lands in the docking bay of the station. "Alright," Alexi says. "Let's hurry. I'd take a car, but it wouldn't be able to drive where we're going." |
| "Alright, what're we taking?" Brink says as he looks around. |
| "We're going on foot," Alexi grabs his hand and starts running. "We don't have far to go. I just hope we get there before anything happens." |
| Brink runs along side her, keeping pace. (Where could he be..?) |
| Alexi and Brink run for a while, through the residential section, down an elevator, and then through back streets. As they continue to delve deeper into the city, the homes start to become shabbier, and smaller, ultimately becoming shacks. She stops by a street sign to catch her breath. "We're almost...there..." |
| Brink keeps hold of her hand as he lets her catch her breath. (Wow...) He looks around the area. |
| "You've never been down to the slums before have you?" Alexi asks after catching her breath. She starts leading him through the winding, nonsensical streets. The people here look just as rough as the homes they live in, and eye them both as they pass by. |
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