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Someone kept prank calling my work today. It was a pain in the ass....
Zelia let out a small sigh of relief when he released the dog and it seemed far happier. He ran over to him and Trex knelt down and greeted the dog. She took Marcus's hand and shook it with a smile, "Zelia."

When his father brought up them running the horses to the ground, her eyes widened. Trex had, for as long as she knew him, had a soft spot for animals, why did his father think it would treat the horses like that? However, Trex explain what had really happened and Bodo walked over to them, coming out from hiding behind the horses. Zelia picked up the tiring cat and carried him to the house as his father shooed them out of the barn to go inside and see his family. She smiled at the man, "Thank you..."

She followed Trex into the house and hung back as he was greeted by his mother and brother. She laughed a little as the family was rather loud in their greeting. It took them awhile to settle down before Trex managed into introduce them. Zelia smiled and gave them a small wave, "Pleasure to meet you..."

Trex's mother practically jumped on her, walking over and pulling her into a hug, "The pleasure is all ours. Trex rarely comes home and never brings girls with him. Now, tell me," She said as she began to guide Zelia to the couch, "How was it the two of you met?"

Zelia took a seat, slightly happy to get off her feet for the first time after their break they took along the way, "I joined Fairy Tail and little after Trex and we kind of got pushed together into a team... We've been working together since."

Kyla grinned, "You must have some wonderful stories about my son."

Zelia nodded and placed Bodo on her lap, "I do... I'm sure you have your share as well."

Kyla laughed, "We'll have to exchange stories over dinner it seems... And who is this?" She asked pointing at the near sleeping Exceed.

"Oh," Zelia said, realizing he hadn't been introduced, "This is Bodo... He's an Exceed that Trex saved from a couple of kids when we were at the capital. He's lost his rightful owner, Gyatsu. So, Trex and I are trying to help him find them."

"Well, isn't that nice of you too... Oh, you two must be tired and starving... I'll go start dinner," Kyla said hopping to her feet. Zelia put Bodo on the couch and got up as well, "Here, let me help."

Kyla smiled, "Why, of course," She walked with Zelia to the kitchen and the two of them started on dinner.
Jared chuckled when she made comment about shedding fur, "I don't wander my room as wolf, thank you. This is a hair free zone."

He leaned back in his chair when she closed her eyes, assuming she was trying to get some sleep. He felt a warmth on his back as the pain of the burns from the net started to fade. He jumped to his feet, "Oy! Stop that... You should be using your magic right now..." He looked down at her, "You need to rest and my back is fine, so stop it."

He sat back in his chair and sighed, shaking his head.
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Skye nodded as he explained himself and why he had chosen her. She may not be the shy kid he was looking for but she didn't like being around too many people and she supposed that that worked here. She looked at him when he chuckled. She chuckled a litte herself, "Isn't everyone? Somewhere deep down?"

She pulled her legs onto the couch and rested her head on her knees. She hadn't realized how tired she was. She yawned a little, "I should... probably clean up... in the art room... I left," She yawned again, "Quite the mess..."
There wasn't much work in her office today, which was good. Anastasia assumed that she could probably be done with it by lunch, if she worked undistracted. She grabbed her inkwell and pen, while Amul grabbed the papers for her. Another guard followed them with a small table for her to work at. When they reached the garden, she thanked them both and sat on a bench. They placed the table and paper in front of her. Amul stayed to ensure her safety, while the other went to do work elsewhere.

Melor sat at her feet when she read through the papers, barking at the odd bird that crossed his path. He seemed content to lie in the sun as she worked in silence. It was nice, working outside. Normally, there was just the sound of her pen scratching and paper shuffling. Here that was not the case. There were birds singing, Melor barking, wind rustling through the trees, her pen scratching and paper shuffling. She relaxed into her work and smiled, as she easily moved through the pile.
Elliot looked at him as he explain that old thoughts were bouncing around in his head. She didn't get old thoughts... At times, she didn't even get thoughts. She rolled into the bed entirely and lay there. She nodded when he told her how to get him if she needed him, then he left. Her hands went to her head as the voice impeded on her brain. In her lonesome, there wasn't much to distract her from the orders to kill the man. She didn't want to kill him, he knew who she was. He used her name and trusted her when that was the last thing he should have done. She yelled and threw a book against the wall, trying to drown out the voices orders. Her held her head tightly in her hand when she saw Pride and Prejudice. She hesitated before she grabbed it. She was about to throw in, when she stopped. She opened the book and started to read in hoping the voice would go away.

Elliot looked at Jacob when he suddenly crouched down and followed suit. She glanced over the North side to ensure that there wasn't anyone there before she quickly made her way to him. Down below, she could see the robots. Jacob wasn't taking aim, best not to draw attention to themselves. She took her hand in his and whispered, "I love you..."

She always said that was she got scared. It was a precaution, she wanted him to know she loved him in case anything happened. After losing her parents suddenly in an accident that she couldn't foresee... Well, this was her way on ensuring that she got to say all she wanted to say to him if anything happened to either of them. So that, she had no regrets in not saying it one last time. She smiled at him before she returned her gaze to the robots below.
Elliot continued to stare at the ceiling. She had learnt more about herself, not a lot but some. However, there weren't any memories rushing to get back. Not even the most recent one that was taken away. The one where she was taken away. She had no memory of the place they took her or what happened there. She didn't remember Jacob or her parents or anyone from that life before. She didn't even remember herself. She didn't know if she was anything like the girl back then. She looked over to see Jacob smiling slightly, "What are you thinking about?"
I'm off to bed... I'll post once more. Are we going to do that flash back because you didn't reply in the flashback :P
Elliot looked over at him when he revealed to her his own metal limbs. She placed her hands on the bed, "Sorry," She said as she looked at him, "That must have been hard... having me yell your name when you couldn't do anything."

She leaned back on the bed and stared up at the roof.

Elliot held the strap that slung her gun over her shoulder as she and Jacob watched over the street. She climbed up onto the wall of the roof and walked along it to where Jacob stood, "East side is clear. No signs of robots... yet..."

She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. On the wall, she was only a small amount taller than Jacob. She looked at him and wrapped an arm around his neck as she fingered her necklace with the other. She gave him a short kiss before hopping down from the wall, "This all seems... A little pointless," She muttered as she walked along the roof, watching for more robots. She looked over his shoulder at him, "Fighting... I mean... I don't want to die but... it just doesn't feel like we're going to win..."
When should we do some flashbacks?
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