05-26-2014, 07:53 AM
Aria didn't want to get blood and brain matter on her clothes, she sighed as she slide the sword back in its sheath. The pain was gone, only thing left was her own emptiness, and Dane's calm exterior. But the sirens drew closer, the police, fire department and god only knows what other government branches would soon be swooping in on their position. An explosion like that was going to bring in too many people. Aria could feel their encroachment. Each person barely showing up at the farthest range of her senses.
The need to be gone grew as she walked away. Everything from before was very far off, but with every glance at Dane she knew what she had done, and she wished for it to not have happened. The guilt slide away, but she did not regret a moment of it. The moment, the waiting, had finally come, and it had not come as she expected it. Questions would always be present, she wasn't sure what was next. Would she even see him again? The longing from before had only been increased. She still wanted him to touch her, to touch him. But that moment had passed and it was time to focus on reality. On getting home.
The siren's had faded off in the direction they had come as they walked , Aria started looking for signs to indicate some sort of location. She'd learned the streets of Moscow pretty well, it became a matter of finding something she recognized.
Aria stopped at an intersection she recognized, and knew that she had to go one way, but it was not the way they were currently heading. "I need to go this way."
She pointed the direction. Aria wondered if Dane knew where he was, but he was a big boy he could take care of himself. They probably didn't need to be found together either, there was no telling what the bodyguard had relayed to his superiors, to a Privilege, before his demise.
Aria fumbled in her pockets, careful not to cut her gloves on the exposed knife inside. She pulled out her apartment key and walked up to Dane and grabbed his hand. "No more hiding in the shadows."
She tucked the key in the palm of his hand and closed his fingers around it. Aria looked up at him, she didn't want to leave, didn't want to part ways. She wanted to kiss him, but the last one had nearly floored her and left her wanting much more. She smiled up at him, hope, fear, longing danced across her eyes. Aria turned and left, walking the direction she had pointed out. It was time to get back to reality, if only she could get away from the monster with in.
Edited by Aria, May 26 2014, 10:08 AM.
The need to be gone grew as she walked away. Everything from before was very far off, but with every glance at Dane she knew what she had done, and she wished for it to not have happened. The guilt slide away, but she did not regret a moment of it. The moment, the waiting, had finally come, and it had not come as she expected it. Questions would always be present, she wasn't sure what was next. Would she even see him again? The longing from before had only been increased. She still wanted him to touch her, to touch him. But that moment had passed and it was time to focus on reality. On getting home.
The siren's had faded off in the direction they had come as they walked , Aria started looking for signs to indicate some sort of location. She'd learned the streets of Moscow pretty well, it became a matter of finding something she recognized.
Aria stopped at an intersection she recognized, and knew that she had to go one way, but it was not the way they were currently heading. "I need to go this way."
She pointed the direction. Aria wondered if Dane knew where he was, but he was a big boy he could take care of himself. They probably didn't need to be found together either, there was no telling what the bodyguard had relayed to his superiors, to a Privilege, before his demise.
Aria fumbled in her pockets, careful not to cut her gloves on the exposed knife inside. She pulled out her apartment key and walked up to Dane and grabbed his hand. "No more hiding in the shadows."
She tucked the key in the palm of his hand and closed his fingers around it. Aria looked up at him, she didn't want to leave, didn't want to part ways. She wanted to kiss him, but the last one had nearly floored her and left her wanting much more. She smiled up at him, hope, fear, longing danced across her eyes. Aria turned and left, walking the direction she had pointed out. It was time to get back to reality, if only she could get away from the monster with in.
Edited by Aria, May 26 2014, 10:08 AM.