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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/12/2017 6:39:49 AM
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"Finn was adorable when drunk. His accent made him slurring words all the more funny... huh... I think I regained a few memories while I slept," she muttered.
She was falling asleep.
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"Ugh..." He sighed, getting another blanket and laying it on the floor. He laid down with annoyance. "The floor it is then. I'd rather not piss her off instantly."
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The Ghost sighed. He sensed her light split, as a light clone spawned. This one was made of Arc, Void, and Solar light. The figure was of a Titan, who wielding a flaming sword and void shield. A Sentinel Titan. It stood guard over her.
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"Pff. Nothing will get you in here. Violet has made this library into a fortress. Even I couldn't break in here at my strongest...probably. It's safe to sleep here without worry." Bedlam yawned, beginning to fall asleep.
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"I don't think that's why she generated it. She tends to make Titan clones in her sleep when she doesn't have any of her Freelancer plushies with her. Just a comfort habit, I suppose."
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"Does Caboose count? I mean, there's that theory....Also, I can just poof one into exist."
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"No... she does choose North Dakota and York plushies to cuddle. And Theta."
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All three instantly appeared in Sarah's arms. "Good? Maybe she'll enjoy waking up to that...and hopefully doesn't step on me."
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"Alright," Lunar said.
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"Goodnight, Lunar...." Bedlam trailed off falling asleep. ~~~~Hours later~~~~ He slowly blinked his eyes open early in the morning with a groan. "F*ck sleeping on a floor...."
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The Titan light clone was still standing over him. It was still guarding her. Lunar was lying next to the bed on the ground, in some sort of rest mode.
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Bedlam slowly stood up, cracking his back loudly as he stretched. "Why didn't I just sleep in the same bed? Not like I'd have touched her or anything..." He glanced over to see if Sarah was awake at all.
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She was still asleep. The light clone sat down next to her. It set down its sword. And its circular shield. It was a rather peculiar light fragment. It somehow took off its helmet, kissing her forehead. Its voice was unfamiliar to Bedlam, and it lacked an accent of any kind. It spoke two words, "I'm sorry." Then, it was gone.
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Bedlam watched with curiousity before sitting down on the bed where it sat a second ago. "Weird....Hey, Sarah? Wakey wakey, beautiful. Can't sleep forever." He lightly shook her shoulder with a smile.
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She started to wake, stretching. "Good mornimg."
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"Good morning to you too, sleepy head. Did you sleep well? Wonderful dreams of pleasure?" He chuckled.
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"I guess," she said, rubbing her eyes.
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"Not a morning person? That's fine. Hey, what are you thinking for breakfast? You have a favorite? I like chocolate chip pancakes." He seemed to be full of energy despite just waking up.
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"The best kind of pancakes," she replied.
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"Ah, so you have great taste in food as well!" Bedlam laughed as he vanished for a second before reappearing with a plate of fresh chocolate chip pancakes. "Lucky for you I'm capable creating them real fast. Here, breakfast in bed."
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"Thank you!" She replied. Out of the air, a the molecules stsrted to change and form a fork and bottle of chocolate syrup. [spoiler]Damn, I love her telekinesis.[/spoiler]
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Bedlam looked at what she did with surprise. "Looks like someone else has the laziest powers ever too. Nice." He handed over the plate to her before going and getting his own, returning back to his spot on the bed once more to eat.
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She sat up, a tray appearing, as he set her plate on it. She covered in chocolate syrup and chowed down.
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Bedlam did the exact same as Sarah, eating the pancakes on his lap with a smile. "I always get told this is unhealthy, but I really don't care. Tastes too good."
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"I can return to prime condition by dying then being revived. So if I ever get fat, let me know. I'll have a bullet ready," she chuckled.
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"Bah! It'll take more than a couple of pancakes to ruin that perfect figure of yours." Bedlam joked back finishing his food. "Not sure if it could ever go back."
