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[Fiamata]

((lol))

she looked at him, confused "why?"

[Zachman]

"Well you know. Privacy. Modesty. Stuff like that."


((Who is gonna make it?))

[Fiamata]

((i don't care))

her confused look didn't change

[Zachman]

"Well your a woman, and I am man. It would just be weird."


((I will then I guess.))

[Fiamata]

((k))

"I still don't understand" she said, "but I will do as you ask, since you have done so much for me, where is the bathroom"

[Zachman]

"Right over there" he pointed.

[Fiamata]

she walked into the bathroom and got changed then she walked back out and just stared at him

[Zachman]

"What?"

[Fiamata]

"nothing it's just been a long time" she said

[Zachman]

"Since what?"

[Fiamata]

"since I've been outside" she said

[Zachman]

"What do you mean? Where have you been?"

[Fiamata]

"underneath that place" she said, shivering, but this time not from cold, but from the memory. " they have labs down there, and that's where I got this" she said lifting her arm, that at the moment looked like a regular arm

[Zachman]

"Wait there are labs underneath the gear factory?!"

[Fiamata]

she nodded

[Zachman]

"How long have you been there?"

[Fiamata]

"since I was five, I think" she said

[Zachman]

"How old are you now?"

[Fiamata]

"around 17 i'm guessing" she said

[Zachman]

"Wow" was all he could say. "What's that thing on your arm?"

[Fiamata]

"a rechtor cannon" she said. "they call my model chronos 11, but my name is jinx"

[Zachman]

"Rechtor cannon? What's that? And what do you mean model?"

[Fiamata]

she stuck out her arm, and made it turn into the rechtor cannon. "it's a weapon" she said. "there were others before me, but I am the 11th version of it"

[Zachman]

Charles just stared at it, wide eyed. He had seen guns before, but never of ths size. "Uh...Do you mind putting that away?"

[Fiamata]

she nodded and turned it back into her arm

[Zachman]

"I'm Charles by the" he said extending his hand.

[Fiamata]

she looked at his hand, confused again

[Zachman]

"You shake it" he said noticing her confused look.

[Fiamata]

"oh" she said shaking his hand

[Zachman]

"Wow you really haven't been out in a long time. So uh...What now?"

[Fiamata]

"I need to hide, somewhere they can never take me back, i swear I will never go back with them" she said. "and no one is going to make me"

[Zachman]

"Ok, ok calm down. You can stay here until you find a place of your own."

[Fiamata]

she looked at him suspiciously "why are you helping me so much"

[Zachman]

"I don't know. Your interesting. I mean it's not everyday you find a young lady as your self hding behind a couple of boxes in a gear actory with a gun for an arm!"

[Fiamata]

she still had her suspicions but decided to trust him "Ok"

[Zachman]

"Um...Your gonna have to stay in my room though. My parents don't know about you, and I think they might kick you out if they find out."

[Fiamata]

she nodded "ok"

[Zachman]

"So uh, what you wanna do?"

[Fiamata]

she shrugged and walked over to his bed. she pressed a hand on it, then got on it. she stood on it, and wobbled almost loosing her balance, but steadied herself

[Zachman]

"What are you doing?"

[Fiamata]

she jumped "what is this?" she asked

[Zachman]

"It's called a bed. Your supposed to lay on it. They didn't give you beds where you were?"

[Fiamata]

"we had beds!" she said "just not like this" she said dropping onto it

[Zachman]

"Shush! Don't make so much noise! My parents might hear you!"

[Fiamata]

"sorry" she apologized sitting cross legged on his bed. she studied him again

[Zachman]

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

[Fiamata]

"because you look so strange" she said.

[Zachman]

"What do you mean" thinking she was insulting him.

[Fiamata]

"they wore white coats all the time," she said "you're not. I've never seen clothes like those before'

[Zachman]

"These are regular clothes. The only weird thing about me is my arm. Your the weird one to me."