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On the Road Again
Topic Started: Aug 28 2007, 02:12 PM (1,359 Views)
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The creature waited patiently for Victoria. Lost in thought as she disrobed. The creature wasn't even glancing her way, instead staring intently at the floor as it rolled over the last few incidents. These relapses into some state of remembrance or delusions seemed to be visiting it more frequently than when they had first started happening. Much to the creature's displeasure the visions had continued unrelentingly since then. Though it was no longer sure if the fear of these visions was its own or just another trickle of emotion the armor was forcing upon it.

When Victoria's hand extended the creature glanced at her. Pausing for a moment as it became enraptured with the image of her. Shaking its head it handed her the bag of purchased clothes and forced its attention elsewhere. Avoiding looking at her so intently that it may well have been staring straight at her. This had all started that night. The thoughts, the reasoning behind that...encounter was now lost to the creature. Like the thoughts were never its own. The armor seemed to want to never part so it was illogical to assume that the actions of that night were influenced by its desires...the armor still wanted purpose and had none.
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