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madeofrawesome in outer_zone_rpg

Like water off of grass...

Apr 10, 2008 21:10

Who: Raw, Bahst and Cain
When: January 13th, 10:30 AM
Where: Cain's office
What: Debriefing (not that kind! ...weirdo...)

Raw knocked one hand lightly on the wood of the door. Reading the words 'Captain of Royal Security' on the glass, he looked over at his mate. Sliding a hand into hers, he squeezed it gently. This would be a definite test for Bahst ( Read more... )

01/13, cain, bahst, raw

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viewer_bahst April 11 2008, 04:23:48 UTC

When he had told her that they would be going to see Cain at first she thought it would be a good test of her skills, then she'd remembered what Raw had said bout how he projected all the time. On top of that she knew how often she ran into Raw and he had massive headaches because of the time with Cain - and if he, who had so much more ability then her got that way - what would it mean for her?

w_cain April 11 2008, 11:31:53 UTC

Cain was actually sitting at his desk. A truly rare occurrence. But it was easier to fill out the thrice damned expense reports and requisitions there. They irritated him. But they were only a minor annoyance.

They also offered a small distraction from worrying over the security for the ball and coronation. The plans were as tight as they could be, but he was obsessing over them. His sense of dread had to be just a general anxiety and wanting the whole thing over.

At the soft knock he was only too relieved to have an excuse to delay them, if only for a few minutes.

He tossed his pen down. "Come in."

He was surprised to see Raw ventured into the Guard area. He was more surprised to see that rather lovely female feline with him. Raw's mate. The woman he'd yet to meet. He'd heard about her, of course.

"Raw," He let a smile come through. Hopefully this was good news about the reading on Grey. One way or the other. "Ma'am." He tipped the brim of his hat as he stood in the presence of a lady.

madeofrawesome April 11 2008, 20:32:28 UTC

The Viewer had known that his friend was in the office, the spiky grumblings of projected anxiety, worry and frustration were impossible to miss. Raw kept his hand wrapped around his mate's extending his shields to her. While it weakened his own slightly, he had been working on repairing any cracks in his mental shields from years in the Witch's prisons ( ... )

viewer_bahst April 11 2008, 20:56:15 UTC

He didn't appear to be too bad, though she had picked up on some of his frustration through the doors. He was polite at the very least causing her to offer a smile, "Cain." Mostly she would follow Raw's lead considering that this was one of the men who ended up giving even her mate the biggest of headaches.

Frowning at Raw she glanced towards Cain and let out a deep sigh. "The stranger was completely unreadable to Raw and I myself was only able to pick up on the fact that he was amused, at the cub. Frustrated as well and there is something deeper. A darkness that I could not reach even with Raw's help. He has the strongest shields I have ever seen."

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