[Moments Earlier…]
[Ka-click ka-clack. Ka-click ka-clack. Ka-click ka-clack.]
...Attention passengers. We are now approaching Edge Outer Station. Please gather your belongings and prepare to disembark. This is the last stop. I repeat, we are now approaching Edge Outer Station...
[A single female, dressed in an open white coat, stood quietly, pushing
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-Elena?! [He'd almost fallen over when he'd heard that voice. He'd been en route to the train station anyway, but now he resumes his pace. It's still weird running around with boots rather than sandals, but with the recent snowfall, he's not going to complain for the warmth offered.]
You're back? -well of course you're back, but- uh... Welcome back?
[He manages a smile down at the watch.]
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I...I guess I am. But the way you say it.... Did my disappearance slip under the radar? [Her smile turns to mild-amusement. Sure, she locked herself up in her office quite a deal and was in and out of communication. Such was the life of a Turk..]
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Good to see you again though.
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Its very good to see you. Perhaps, if you need the help, I can help maintain the list?
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He's a man with manners, though, and so waits for her to finish her transmission with her watch before he approaches from behind. Falling into step beside her, he's careful to let the sound of her rolling luggage mask the sound of his steps until he bends to bring his lips beside her ear and give himself away.]
Why, miss Elena... And all this time, I thought you'd just abandoned me.
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Fingers worked the keys of her communicator, answering the few welcoming texts she had begun to receive from familiar faces, ignorant of the figure slowly creeping up behind her. It was in the second before she felt a presence behind her that she felt the heat of a nearby body, a familiar scent, before the voice gave himself away. It took every last ounce of willpower not to scream out in surprise, although her heart was hammering loudly against her ribs.]
Abandon you? Perish the thought.[Stopping, she turned towards him with a flushed smile.] My dear General, did you come out all this way just to greet me?
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[Smiling down at her as he straightened, he raised one hand to draw his gloved thumb fondly over her pink-tinged cheekbone.]
Surely you can't begrudge me that little favor, since you do seem to have warmth aplenty... Or do my eyes deceive me?
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[Keeping a hand around the handle of her luggage, her body shifted, weight moving from one foot to another. The touched of the glove was cold, but welcomed, eyes sparkling slightly with a subdued mirth.]
Now, what kind of woman would I be to deny a man, such as yourself, a little thing such as that. No, I think I'll take your favor a step further and ask that you join me for a celebratory drink. [Taking a step forward, she wrapped her free arm around one of his own, grinning.] So perhaps I should be asking you if you would you be able to grant my little request of being my escort for the afternoon.
Oh, and as for your eyes...they can take what they see as they wish to see it.
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