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[center][h1][color=f6989d]~ Celerity ~[/color][/h1][/center]


Celerity watched Kieran sleep. He was so sweet and handsome and she had worn him out completely.  She snuck out of bed in the early morning hours and went back to her own room and took a steaming hot shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and lowered her eyes in disappointment. Her mind was berating her for her behavior, over indulging in alcohol was not the way to fix things and it muddled her thoughts and feelings on Kieran completely. 

Celerity groaned as she thought of his off the wall funny proposition and how she had grinned and taken him up on it as if it were normal to jump into bed with someone she had met that day. Then again, people did it every day now a days. She glanced up at herself and she noticed the hickey on her neck and smirked at the memory of his hands and lips on her body. The memory sent tingles up her spine and she blushed. She pulled her hair around to the side to cover it for the most part and she scrutinized her appearance once more and headed for the office. 

There was a fax on the machine and she read it. The mayor wanted her and Kieran to attend a banquet in their honor for rescuing the young woman. She slipped the fax into Kieran's mailbox on the wall and she grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator near her desk and sat down to do paperwork. She was oblivious to Courtney's presence and she barely noticed her when she stepped in front of her with a stack of manuals.  [color=f26522]"Bellisima sent these for you to hand out to the others." [/color]

Celerity nodded without looking up and [color=f6989d]"K, put them down over there."[/color]  A few minutes later she grabbed the top manual and skimmed through it. It was full of information about the HQ' and the company and all about the past. Celerity began reading it with avid interest. When she got to the part about the Hero war starting she spilled her soda. [color=f6989d]"Dammit!"[/color] She grabbed paper towels from the kitchen and sped back to finish the clean up before ruining anything. A few minutes later she was out back in the practice field slinging force sphere's at moving targets in anger.

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