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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/12/2017 5:06:43 AM
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"Rather a temporary master. Until you are bested in combat by someone else, I will always be by your side. I was always taught that, and with this, I will uphold the code." She explains.
[spoiler]In other words, until JT or Shila dies, she'll be willing to fight for JT.[/spoiler]
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[i]"Jesus, the Japs really were some loyal ones... Head on in, I'll show you 'round the place." [/i]
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She simply nods, following JT into such ship.
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[i]The inside's main hall led up to the covkpit, and there were multiple doors on the left and right sides, and even a basement. "Basement's the kitchen, we've got a table, chairs and food. Right side's the armoury and database logs, where you stock up and record data. Left side's the bedrooms, we have like six. You sleep there, fück yhere, do whatever - You're room three. Any questions?" [/i]
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"Yes master. Who was the rest of your crew?" She asked.
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[i]"My friend Adela, she's here to explore. Asleep right now." [/i] [spoiler]Orn's char. [/spoiler]
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She simply nods. "That is all, my master. つかさま お疲れ様 (Thank you.)" She leaves te room, walking toward her room to start setting up her stuff...which wasn't much.
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[i]JT went to the cockpit, closed the entry ramp, and flew off into the night sky. [/i]
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[spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Your call. Either we end, she goes to the cockpit and speaks to JT, or JT finds her doing something around the ship and learns her name lmao. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Then let's keep going...[/spoiler] (Later...) The female was seemingly looking outside the place, wondering what else was out there for her.
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[i]There was soon a knocking on her door. [/i]
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"Come in!" She yelled, placing her helmet back on. It was freshly cleaned using a wipe she had.
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[i]JT had entered, guns now stowed in his room rather than on his body, giving a slightly more friendly appearance. "Yo, so it seems I never actually caught your name." [/i]
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"Shila, my master. My father had given it to me before his...untimely death." She had replied, not even looking toward JT while speaking.
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[i]"Sorry to hear, kid. How old are 'ya?" [/i]
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"I...don't know. My father said I was a ripe enough age for my last step into adulthood, but...I don't know." She responds. [spoiler]She's actually around 22-ish.[/spoiler]
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[i]"Altight, anything off-limits to you? Booze, drugs, sex, anything?" JT asked as he stepped into the room and leaned against the wall, figuring he'd be here for a while. [/i]
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"Depends on you, my master." She responds, looking toward JT.
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[i]"Don't make me choose. You'll probably be in my bed surrounded by coke and whiskey on a nightly basis." [/i]
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"Then it is settled. No drugs, as it would disrespect any dishonorable action I may take. Anything else...is acceptable, for the time being." She replied.
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[i]"Anything?" JT said with a slight chuckle. [/i]
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"Anything other than drugs..." she had repeated to herself, before looking at JT. Although he couldn't see behind her mask, a small smile appeared on her face as well.
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[i]"Alright. Well I got an empty bed and some whiskey, you want to party the night away?" [/i]
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She replied that by simply walking out to her room. "It would be a dishonor not to, my master." She replied.
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[i]"Jesus Christ you've got Stockholm syndrome," JT thought as he walked to his room, grabbing a crate of whiskey from underneath his bed and handing her a bottle. "So, where are you from?" [/i]
