Relaun smirks playfully as Lark says she's waiting for him. The look on his face might suggest he did not hear the tone she used, and heard a totally different tone. He pauses to look her up and down, the flames still licking up around his torso. "So, I guess you don't care if I get dressed first?" As soon as he says this, the Amazon that had been putting away his clothes picks up a pair of boxers and pants, ready to bring them over to him if he needed them.

Lark Sandstone says, its would be wise that you did... that is up to you...I want answers Relaun..." she turned and looked to the woman, as if to tell her to hurry up. Her hand fell now to her waist. the sight of a man did not trouble her or make her uncomfortable. she just stared back at Relaun.

Relaun gives Lark a look that might suggest he doesn't think she could take it, or maybe that's he doesn't think she could control herself. The Amazon walks up to him and hands him the boxers. They are red silk with orangeish flames around the bottom of the legs. He takes the boxers and lets the fire die. As soon as the fire dies the glass of the chamber shades so that he still can not be seen within. Through the open half door of the chamber, more of his toned torso can be seen now. His hair is still in the process of falling back down after looking like flames.

Lark Sandstone says, ~ tapping her foot, she took a deep breath and leaned back waiting, her thoughts raced, things slipped to the surface , shaking the free , she was not good at being patience and trying to control her moods . this was like waiting for the tides to come ..........she was a princess and not this bad, she sighed

Relaun starts to get dressed, but seems to be taking his time. He's in no hurry. "You know I can talk and listen just as well from here. Or was there some physical activity involved in what you want?" He pauses, with only one leg inside his boxers and looks up at Lark. His head is just above the bottom of the window, since he is bent over at the moment. He offers a playful wink. "I could stay undressed?" The smug smile of confidence never leaves his face.

Lark Sandstone says, yes...." looking at his face... "no....would you just hurry up and get out here..." she looked at him , her expression changing to a scowl. her hand moved to her brow fidgeting with her autumn red locks as she turned from him

Relaun stands up straight now and looks at Lark. The smug grin is replaced by a thoughtful expression, but one that seems to wonder if he should start getting pissed. If he just heard her right, there was physical activity involved, but it's not the fun kind, he's assuming she think she can take him. He doesn't think she can and would be glad to demonstrate that if she asks, verbally or nonverbaly. "Why out there? Can't you talk and listen from where you are?" His tone seems to ask if that is too difficult a task for her.

Lark Sandstone says, ` she waves her hands to the side, "fine..." standing there looking at him her eyes darkened...." She looked at him, being what she was she could not help but look to his newly well shaped form, she mouth dry from her spouting off again, her anger getting to her....she shakes her head, her right hand raising to her brow, "I just want to know what is going on.? why Nick is laid up? Kayos is no where and Kayosia is in chaos it would seem?"

Relaun laughs at her last statement, for it struck him funny. The one about Kayos being nowhere, but Kayosia being in chaos. "Nick pissed off Kayos. It's not the first time, and I doubt it'll be the last. Kayos has just never come this close to killing him before." The Amazon holding the pants looks down at them in her arms a sad look in her eyes. The other one in the room just tenses, but makes no change in her expression. Relaun leans against the side of the chamber, looking out at Lark through the open window. He then seems to change his mind and opens the bottom half as well to step out and hold his hand out for his pants.

Lark Sandstone says, and then its true that his friend was taken then?" looking at Relaun, knowing there would be no reason for him to care at all. it was in fact not his business. She thought to just stop there and head back to the hospital. Relaun was just annoying her with his ways . thinking he could mess with a siren such as she. she chuckled a bit looking at him as he climbed out, her hand slipped to her lip as she chuckled again

Relaun thinks she is laughing at his boxers. He just liked the flame on them. He's really drawn to the colors of fire and the design. He quirks an eyebrow as he looks at her, but doesn't seem to take offense. Unlike Petter, Relaun doesn't seem to take offense to much. "That's what they fought about. She's not my problem anymore. I'm no longer engaged to her."

Lark Sandstone says, and I guess you care not that she is gone? or that she is a friend of your good friend..." she looked at him and turned walking a bit ahead and turning about once more looking Petter over" You are a good friend and a trust alliance....The Croxx will b glad to hear that you helped...so tell me what happened to Nick..." her concern changed wondering just what Relaun was keeping from her... then thinking it not worth fighting it get out of him.

Relaun isn't sure if he should answer. She seems to be walking away, which to him says she doesn't care to hear the answer. "Things aren't so simple when you have responsibilities to others. The act of going to get the girl would cause a war. I don't think she'd be happy when DarkCrescent has kill most her family to take over her kingdom just because she's friends with Nick. On the other hand, Sol might do something. He hates vampires. . . . . They're not sure what happened to Nick, something about damage in his brain." He seems to change his attitude when talking about responsibilities and duty. He takes on the persona one might expect from such a high ranking Sun Child of the Solar Warriors. After all Relaun is Sol's heir to become a High Power himself, if he lives that long.

Lark Sandstone says, well i can see how you would like people to treat you. Your not expecting much of friendship from anyone other then your females guards are you now... Nick could have killed you when you ...."she stopped and thought not to waste her time with fighting..."Look ....what did the doctors tell you?"

Relaun doesn't take offense to what she says this time either. He doesn't think she could understand the history between himself and Nick, it's all fuzzy to him too, but comes back to him every now and then and he gets a glimpse of Nick saving Petter's life or something. He doesn't think of himself as Petter, he'd never be that weak. "I don't think you care how people want to be treated." He walks over to the bed and has a seat, ignoring the comment about the guards. Everyone knows that the Amazons are Kayos'. "The doctors are confused and baffled. They're not real doctors anyway."

Lark Sandstone says, stepping behind him she frowns....."does nothing matter to you? Nick is laid up in the hospital because the fact he wanted to help his friend, who is probably being tortured and such as we speak.. and nothing can be done about it. because she is not your responsibility... You have fallen farther then the old Petter could have...." she shook her head and turned to the door.

Relaun looks up at Lark from where he sits. He did say he'd try to take care of it through his Solar Warriors, since DarkCrescent wasn't going to. He sees now what Nick was always saying about Lark and her attitude. She really doesn't listen, or only hears what she wants to. She's mistaken his calm composure for not caring. He doesn't guess he can blame her. Sirens are all about emotion. Maybe she can't see emotion that is contained. As a leader, he can't show his personal emotion however. "I'm not a scientist. I can't help him. Healers didn't work, doctors didn't work, and the scientist are having trouble."

Lark Sandstone says, You could help me...." she turned sharply....."Act before its too late....do you think that the Jar'Ha will let her go if she is not dead already...if you do then you are a fool....if you cared at all about anything...or anyone...." she took this as a sign to leave. Her eyes darken upon her words, her thoughts lost, was she hearing herself right, was she lecturing Relaun about friends..... shaking her head she thought to just leave

Relaun says, "We have to mobilize first. I have to make sure Sol wants to attack the Jar'Ha and loose favor everywhere else in Hana'Var. Not to mention the Croxx would be in big trouble. They aligned with the Solar Warriors, so if the Solar Warriors attack the Jar'Ha, then the Croxx will be held accountable right along side us." He remains sitting on the bed, and speaks calmly, no hint of smugness or anger about him. He's showing a side he doesn't show often, the compassionate leader side.

Lark Sandstone says, I barely know the girl...I would go and sneak in to the Jar'Ha... Sirens have there ways of getting into places...but i have to pass that by Kayos... and I need to find out what nick wants us to do if he ever wakes up..." she is calm and her emotions darken, as if under a cloud, she was better this way, thinking about work, it best suited her then the emotional side of her , that the siren in her could not control

Relaun suddenly feels a little awkward for sitting there in nothing but his boxers while talking business. He reaches over and takes the pants out of the hands of the Amazon. He looks up at Lark as he puts on his pants, looking down every so often to what he's doing. "I don't know. Didn't Kayos tell Nick he couldn't go? I mean to not get caught you'd practically have to be a gho. . . " He trails off and gets a strange look on his face as if something was about to come to him, but then when he thinks about it, it disappears. Petter's memories do that to him. He shakes his head to clear it dismissing it as crazy thoughts of mixed memories and emotions he doesn't know about yet. He stands up to zip and button his pants. They are skater style, baggy and worn looking.

Lark Sandstone says, ` her head snapped, her eyes narrowed...."gho....?" she looked at him and stepped forward..." a what?" She looks at him her head was spinning, she knew ways to get passed Kayos. she was the only one that got everyone mad to the point that they wanted her dead, and still she was here alive and still bitchy as ever. what did it matter Kayos would just do as he always did, forbid and then get angry after she went against his orders... her mind was working , she paced the floor now

Relaun shrugs and shakes his head again. "Sorry, my mind hasn't been right since the accident. It's insane, but I was going to say you'd have to be dead. Must have been some tactic there Petter used to know about the undead or something." One of the girls hands him the tee shirt he'd already picked out for himself that day. It's a vintage blue tee shirt with a Transformer symbol on it.

Lark Sandstone says, ~yells~ "I know..." her eyes brighten and she gets an excited look on her face. "I need to see kayos..." she jumps up and looked at Petter... I'll see you later....." she looked at him laughing to herself, why didn't she think of it earlier... an excited feeling raced through her

Relaun takes a step back from Lark's sudden action, but since the bed is right behind him his step backward causes him to fall back and sit on the bed "Good luck finding him." He reaches over for his socks. They are white with two blue stripes that match his shirt.

Lark Sandstone says, why where is he?" she turned and then in all her excitemnet rushed at Relaun, standling him she was excited now... her hands move to push him back on the bed as she smirked

Relaun doesn't have to be pushed very hard. He had just gotten on one of the socks when she rushed him. He was so surprised that he fell back himself. The Amazons tense, but don't move to stop Lark. She outranks them, and unless Reluan is in danger, she can do what she wishes. "No one knows. He doesn't show himself anymore. You might ask his sister, but that's at your own risk."

Lark Sandstone says, I take what risks I need and if he is no where then that means nick is second and then after him?" her thoughts racing as she sits there upon Relaun, her hand moving under her chin....~was that her?~ she wondered

Relaun isn't sure if he's glade he's already dressed or not. He just gives her a confused look, but doesn't fight her off. To steady himself and her, -since she's on the edge of the bed, and leaning back would cause her to fall backwards- he has places his hands on Lark's thighs. If she leans back or sits up straight in her excitement and forgets he can grab her by the waist and catch her. Or he can let go and watch her fall. A mischievous smile spreads across his face.

Lark Sandstone says, ~ looking at Relaun, she smirks her hands resting just a bit up his shoulders..."my you have changed.... and wow...." she liked making other uncomfortable for a time, she knew that Relaun might or might not feel it, but it was still fun.

Relaun doesn't really feel uncomfortable. Not like Nick would in the same situation. He just looks up at Lark, her red hair falling down around her face. "Yes, I like me better too." Though he says it, there is a hint of something in his tone, it's a very small hint, but sirens use sound in magical way. Lark might pick it up where as the Amazons totally miss it completely.

Lark Sandstone says, ~looking at him , she tilts her head to the side....her own gaze thoughtful for a moment as if to pick up on something she was not quite sure of . . studying him...."yes well...." she clears her throat, this uncomfortable feeling she was not liking, she got off him and stepped back

Relaun isn't sure why Lark got up, but doesn't question her. He simply sits up himself and starts to put that other sock on. He'd been holding it the whole time. A smile spreads back across his face however.

Lark Sandstonesays, well I have to find some things out... catch ya later...: she then headed to the door and out of the apartment

Relaun lifts a hand to wave, after pausing to get his shoes. When he looks up again however, Lark is already gone. He drops his hand and closes his mouth with a little shrug and then continues to get dressed. He's pretty sure the Amazons think that was as weird of an encounter as he does.


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