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Amelie:...Huh. I--....Well y'see, I-- *looks down and thinks for a moment* Huh. *shrugs* Pshhkk, beats me, kid.
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(stands up, brushing plasma dust from jacket) Whelp, if you're not gonna answer me, Imma ask Elodie.
YO, ELODIE!! YOUR SISTER'S BEING MYSTERIOUS AND WON'T GIVE ME A STRAIGHT ANSWER!!
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Amelie: Wait, what? *turns to Elodie waving her hands frantically and shaking her head no* Nonononono--
Elodie: Eh? *turns to them, her daisy chain has evolved into some sort of a daisy whip* WHAT, ABOUT GRABBING ONTO YOU? YEAH, SHE WAS TRYING TO SLOW YA DOWN!! IF SHE WANTED YOU TO FALL, YOU WOULDA FELL, CALEB!! *nods at him and continues with her daisy whip*
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Thanks, Ellie!! (turns back to Amelie, smirking) So, you actually care enough about me to not let me get hurt. Good to know. (eyebrows furrow, turns back to Elodie) Hey, whadda ya using that thing for, anyways?
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Amelie: *looks at him briefly before looking away without a word*
Elodie: Eheheh, you wanna know what it does? *she grins mischievously and holds the end of the whip, flicking her wrist so it whips Caleb*
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(lifts arms self-defensively) Jesus!! (turns to Amelie) Help, please? Your sister's gone from sweet to crazy.
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Elodie: *smiles and cackles maniacally, flying her whip all about, whipping him with it*
Amelie: *covers her hand with her mouth sniggering* Yeah, she does that sometimes. *turns to Elodie with a stern motherly look, putting one hand on her hip and one outstretched* Give it here, Elodie. *Reluctantly, Elodie shuffles towards her and pouts, handing it to her.* Good girl.
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Wait, are you going to use that thing on me now?!? (raises arms in self-defense again)
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Amelie: *pulls the whip taught and raises an eyebrow, grinning* Pfft, nah, man, this sorta thing...*examines the whip and wraps it into a loop* ain't really my type 'a thing.
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(breathes sigh of relief, wipes forehead) That is so/i> good to know. (eyebrow furrows) What is your type 'a thing?
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Amelie: *tilts her head and looks up at him, floating upwards so they are practically at eye-level* Well, I don't really have a...type 'a thing, I guess. *shrugs* I'm a pretty chill gal; I wake up, explore a bit, take pictures of random stuff and go back to sleep. That's pretty much it.
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Pretty chill? (smirks, crosses arms) May I remind you that you just tackled me, like, four comments ago?
I would've thought that an Ectoplasmid would be more active, considering the fact that your life-force centers around your heat and heat is fueled by activity...
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Amelie: *points at him accusingly* Hey! That was your fault, you wound me up; *points to herself with her thumb* Amelie ain't no chicken! *chuckles slightly and shrugs* You'd think so, wouldn't ya? Being active and stuff was really important when I was little, but not so much now, cause I'm pretty much just one, giant chain-reaction; it sustains itself, partly at least. As long as I don't go ta sleep or stay in one position for too long, I'm all good.
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Technically, that was your fault. You were going on about how your parents might torture me, and I said I wouldn't mind so long as it was you doing the torture. (grins) We still haven't gotten to that, love.
Wait, so are you like Flame Princess somehow? Would you go nuclear if you really liked someone and they kissed you?
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Amelie: *glares at him, mumbling* Well at the rate you're going, I might have to sooner than I thought. :I
*furrows her eyebrows* I never really thought about that...Maybe...Well maybe not totally nuclear but, not exactly safe..?
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(grins, spreads arms yet again) Like I said earlier. Give me your best shot.
(cups her cheeks with hand, staring softly down into her eyes) Good to know.
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Amelie: *scowls, clenching her fists, growling* Now you're just mocking me, if I punch you, nothing's gonna happen but me hurting my own self :U
*she flinches violently s he touches her, but stays in place, staring back up at him* Uhhhh...*she begins to feel warmer, her cheeks a slight pink tint*
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I seem to remember you knocked me flat on my back on your second attempt. (smiles)
(smiles, brushing a strand of her hair aside with free hand) I've already said this, but you are amazingly beautiful. (slowly leans closer)
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Amelie: *frowns slightly* Yeah, but, that's only because you let me :U...I tried to phase through you the first time but...It didn't work...Hey, you sure you're not part demon or undead or something? Cause I can't phase through them so...
*shivers slightly and leans backwards as he leans forward, hot to the touch* Uhhh, eheh, yeah; S' the first thing we agreed on, 'member? Pal, Bud....Amigo *pats him nervously on the shoulder, Her body feeling as though it's vibrating, or tingling*
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(smiles, shaking head in amusement) Plasma is a semi-solid mass. A semi-solid mass colliding with a solid mass is like water colliding with rock. Your plasma molecules don't really go through things, they simply pass around and reform on the other side. I, however, used my energy to fuse my molecular structure together, shifting my solid mass into a super-solid mass. In doing so, it created a barrier around my molecular sub-structure, making it impossible for you to pass around me. Because of this, we bounced off each other like jello. It's confusing, I know, but that's the only wayI know how to explain it.
(smiles warmly) Your skin is warm.... and you're shaking. You're not just embarassed this time. You want me to do something, but your scared of what'll happen. (presses my forehead against hers) I can be.... gentle, if you want. All you need to do is close your eyes. Don't think about it. Just feel it.
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Amelie: *listens to him explain, then a lightbulb goes off* Oh! So that's what happened! That makes more sense....Hmm. I really do need to learn more about how my species actually work...S' a shame we don't technically exist anymore. *shrugs* Ho hum.
*she opened her mouth as if to say something, but couldn't find the words. She gasped slightly as their foreheads touched and she took a deep breath in, and exhaled. She looked up at him one last time before squinting her eyes shut*
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Yeah. Wait, so you're the last of your kind? Honey, that's gotta suck.
(smiles warmly, leaning forward. Pauses only half an inch from contact. Closes eyes, sighes. Slowly pulls back) I'm sorry.
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Amelie: *smiles sadly* Yeah, it kinda does. Well, according to Ma 'n Pa, they were virtually wiped out so...*shrugs*
*her breath catches in her throat and she opens her eyes quickly. She coughs, clearing her throat and steps back, laughing nervously* Ha...A-Ahahah, for what, dude? *punches his softly on the shoulder, not making eye contact*
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So.... if you're the last of your kind, how are you going to.... eh, repopulate?
(rubs the back of his neck, sadly staring at the ground) Nothing.... I guess.
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Amelie: *raises an eyebrow at him and scoffs* Unless by some miraculous turn of events, there's some male ectoplasmid survivor that I fall madly in love with, I won't repopulate. Which kinda sucks cause, seriously. From what I remember, we were pretty fricken sweet~
*rubs her arm, looking at him sadly, kicking up grass on the ground absent-mindedly* Uhh...Alright..?
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(grins) I believe you.
(glances over at her, sees her sad expression) Oh, to hell with it. (grabs her arm, yanks her closer, presses mouth gently against hers, wrapping arms around her waist)
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Amelie: *yelps slightly as he pulls her in and tenses up when he kisses her. Her body temperature searingly hot, and quivering erratically, she closes her eyes and relaxes, slightly*
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(winces against the burning heat, but ignores it, kissing Amelie with slightly more passion)
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Amelie: *Puts her hands on his chest, gripping his shirt as she stands on her tiptoes, warming up to the kiss, getting hotter and hotter*
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(Slowly pulls out of the kiss, keeping their foreheads pressed together, smiles slightly) Heh-heh, owch.
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Amelie: *loosens her grip on his shirt and smiles looking down at her feet, chuckling briefly* Ehheh, yeah, sorry...*she looks up at him and blushes, letting go of him completely, looking away quickly*
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(rubs the back of my neck again) Heh, so.... what now? We just broke that last barrier between us, so.... are we....?
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Amelie: E-Eh? *blinks up at him* Uhh...are we, what? *raises an eyebrow at him*
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(looks away nervously, still rubbing neck) Uh.... are we.... you know.... together?
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Amelie: *stares at him, blankly* Uhhhhhh....Well, I Uhhh..I guess so I mean, psh *shrugs, chuckling nervously* If you want, it's, I mean it's, pshk whatever dude...y'know? Eheheh...heh. e.e
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(grabs her shoulders, staring seriously down into her eyes) Please, Amelie, be serious. I need to know if this was just a one-time thing, or if you actually want to commit as much as I do.
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Amelie: *she inhales sharply, staring back up at him, shuddering slihtly. She swallows and squints her eyes shut, nodding briefly*...Y-yeah...Yeah, alright.
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(smiles, pressing his forehead against hers again) Good to know.
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Amelie: *blushes slightly and looks away* Y-yeah...Good, heh-heh...
Elodie: *lifts her head from the construction of yet another daisy whip and sees the two. A smug smile creeps onto her face and she shouts* WHEYYY, AMLES HAS A BOYFRIEND! GOOD LUCK, CALEB. YOU'LL NEED IT, HEH-HEH uvu
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(blushes furiously) I like your sister, but sometimes she gets annoying.
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Amelie: *folds her arms and rolls her eyes* Welcome to my world, pal. *smirks and pokes his chest* Hey, if we're gonna be doing this whole..."together" thing, you're gonna have ta get used to her, she's always with me.*sniggers and shrugs* I can't let her out of my sight.
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(slouches forward) I can understand why.
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Amelie: *laughs and hooks her thumbs in her utility belt* Yeah...S' not really all her fault, she's just a bit messed up in the head. She can't be on her own. *smiles sadly up at him*
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(tilt head curiously) How come she's like that? It is because of.... well, what happened with her scar?
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Amelie: Well, she already had the scar when Ma n Pa found us, but I think so...*shrugs* When she was younger she was always...very quiet...She was very irritable, and she got angry really easily...And when she got angry, she got violent *moves her left bang behind her ear revealing a row of deepset claw scars*. It's like, she wasn't even a person...But then, I dunno, something kinda switched on in her head, and now she's like this. It doesn't make too much sense.
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Amelie: *laughs and shakes her head, resting her head on the palm of her head* Don't tell me she's still telling people that. That's just something she made up in her head; we don't know what she is. Papa says she must be half-human, at least, but we don't know what the other half is.
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What is a mallow wolf anyways? Like, a wolf made of marshmallows?
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Amelie: *shrugs* According to her it's a mix of a marshmallow person and a werewolf. Quite obviously, she isn't one. *grins*
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But how would that work? Wouldn't she be edible by definition? (turns to Elodie) Yo, Elodie!! Can I eat you?!
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