Characters: Adam Monroe, Claire Bennet [CLOSED] Location: The Cantina Planet: Coruscant When: Week 2 What: Adam spins Claire further into his web. Rating: PG, will update if necessary!
[Claire's not a fan of the Catinas around town. They're dirty and filled with creepers, and normally the people in them eye her like she's either a little girl or a piece of meat. Clearly, she feels that she is neither.
But now she has a lightsaber to ward away skeeves and freaks, and she wears it in plain sight as she makes her way into the Cantina to meet with Adam. Because things are actually going her way for once, she's all smiles as she makes her way over to the table, and comes to a stop before the man she's meeting.]
Adam, right?
[She's spoken with him over video enough now to know that it's him. She's just doing her family proud by practicing a stranger danger routine. That, and she has no idea what else to say as a form of greeting, and awkward shuffling probably wouldn't work all that well.]
[ He recognizes her from across the room. A girl who can take care of herself, a girl nobody messes with. He likes that. She's learning. Adam stands, the gentleman in him coming out. ]
Sometimes I've attended a lunch meeting but I haven't been hungry. [ He's shrugging, really. And he also sits down, looking very interested in their...food. ]
I know that! [She raises her voice in exasperation, but forces herself to calm down and lets out a steadying breath. She shoots him a sheepish grin to apologize, and slides down to slouch in her seat.]
I was hoping to find out something that took you a while to learn. Ways we can be killed, other things we can do, maybe? If our genes evolved to give us an ability, doesn't the ability have to evolve at some point too?
I knew it! Well, I didn't know-know it, but I had a feeling it would help. Or I wanted it to be able to, anyway. So all I have to do is get my blood inside of someone and it will fix them? [She grins, and rubs at the vein on her wrist.]
I could have helped a lot of people here if I knew about this earlier. [She's still grinning, and squirms in her seat a little. She's excited to learn more.]
What else is there? Can our blood make other people stop aging? So if I'm going to be stuck as sixteen forever, I can find someone to stay stuck with me, right?
[She frowns at realizing that she's going to lose a lot of people she loves, and pulls her arm in close to her body again, closing herself off and away from him.]
The last person I felt an attachment for ... [ was - is like him. But, that doesn't matter. ] You live through lifetimes. Love a thousand times. It's impossible not to harden.
But now she has a lightsaber to ward away skeeves and freaks, and she wears it in plain sight as she makes her way into the Cantina to meet with Adam. Because things are actually going her way for once, she's all smiles as she makes her way over to the table, and comes to a stop before the man she's meeting.]
Adam, right?
[She's spoken with him over video enough now to know that it's him. She's just doing her family proud by practicing a stranger danger routine. That, and she has no idea what else to say as a form of greeting, and awkward shuffling probably wouldn't work all that well.]
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Claire.
[ He pulls her chair out for her, politely. ]
Hungry?
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Food's the reason we're meeting, isn't it?
[Now she smirks, and reaches up to push hair out of her face. Of course they met here entirely for food, and not for a good informational session.]
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What did you want to know?
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I want to learn everything you know about our power. All of it.
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I can't be killed.
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I was hoping to find out something that took you a while to learn. Ways we can be killed, other things we can do, maybe? If our genes evolved to give us an ability, doesn't the ability have to evolve at some point too?
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Our blood is regenerative as well. We can save the dying, the sick.
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Neat.
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It works best through an IV. Other than that, I'm sure there are discoveries I'll still make in the next four hundred years.
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What else is there? Can our blood make other people stop aging? So if I'm going to be stuck as sixteen forever, I can find someone to stay stuck with me, right?
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Does it get lonely?
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Everything is a little bit lonely.
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