Characters: X (
kickasspacifist) and Diana (
veracitatem)
Setting/Location: Diana's room.
Date & Time: Day 0, evening.
Warnings: Light bondage, oh snap.
Summary: Diana totally hasn't tied enough people up today. X still can't get his brain around the idea of ~*~magic~*~. Clearly there is only one solution.
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is what they say true? )
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The knock came as Diana was setting her Amazon colors in a drawer. She closed it away, and instead opened the door to greet her newest visitor. Wearing something less imposing than her traditional costume, she felt a bit more comfortable and at home.
"Welcome, friend," was all she said to greet him.
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He took a moment to size her up. She definitely had a presence; not even in the sense one got from looking at a physically powerful person (X had long since stopped finding that to be intimidating or impressive in itself), although that was certainly there too. But there was that sense of...confidence, the kind that you could only really find from someone who wasn't just determined to succeed, but who knew they had to, because they had other people riding on them and they wouldn't allow themselves to do anything less.
X had sized up a lot of warriors in his day. Diana, he had the feeling, easily ranked up there with the best of them.
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"If you are hungry, please help yourself. I have tried the fruits of this world, and they are all quite delicious and foreign. I have been preparing this room as something like a base of our operations, since I am not currently sharing the space with anyone. Please excuse the slight mess."
It was indeed slight. The assortment of items still on the table and the dresser were things like ropes, bowls and other practical items. There were no weapons, though she had looked for even a simple hunting knife, but they would still be useful, she hoped.
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"I have to admit I'm impressed at how well you plan ahead, Diana. I don't know many people who'd rebound so quickly from a situation as...unique as ours."
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