Stare with me for a moment (Kian)

[Sueño Silvers]

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[atrb=style, padding: 30px 55px] ◤ [atrb=height, 340,true] ❧ Ah, the stars always were so beautiful, Suens would often just get lost in the site, staring for what seemed to be hours though it never was really longer than just a few minutes. The waiting room was always his favourite place, he didn't even mind working there and would, on occasion, release his Skarmory so that he could damage something that he could fix though, he believed Pajaro was starting to catch on. If that lazy bird knew then his plan would surely be ruined. Slowly turning his head from left to right, just in pure admiration of all the countless stars in the sky, Suens felt a somewhat sharp poke on his right shoulder. Ignoring it, he continued to stare before there was another poke and another until finally a large smack filled the room, Suens stumbling over as a result of the impact with a sharp pain in his shoulder. Glaring behind him, there was only one thing that could, who would, do something like that. Over his shoulder, the only thing Suens saw was his Skarmory giving him "what? you deserved it" sort of look whilst pointing towards something on the ground, his toolbox. "Damn bird, don't decide not to be lazy at the room mome..me... is that blood?" Suen's thoughts trailed off as he spotted a red droplet falling from Pajaro's wing, the tip of it colored in the deep red of blood. Concerned and confused, Suens took a forward step before the same pain as before appeared on his shoulder, except this time, a stinging pain prolonged. Instantly he grabbed his right shoulder, shifting it forwards so he could see from where the pain was coming from. His eyes widened and then returned to normal, letting of a sigh as he did his best to block out the pain. This actually wasn't the first time his Skarmory had cut him though it was the worst cut Pajaro had given him, definitely the most painful. Avoiding moving his right arm, Suens grabbed his toolbox with his left hand. He always carried bandages and some basic first aid equipment, really he had to. Some the things he had to fix, there was no way he wouldn't get cut though with the position of this particular injury, Suens hoped that there would be someone around who would be kind enough to help him. Tags :: Kian Word Count :: ### Notes :: musey musey muse, please don't leave me <3. Credits :: Template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC ❧

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[Kian Raines]

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When it gets cold and feels like the end

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It was one of those days, she couldn't help but remember when the first thing she saw after waking up was that picture. She hadn't always been fond of her family, the lot was nothing more than a bunch of crazy corrupt control freaks when it boiled down to it, except the small handful such as her mother and father but being the only one of them to make it in the station had been hard on her. All she'd ever known was her family really, they were a secretive sort, always keeping to themselves. She hadn't really gotten to know many others in her time with them, and when she got lost in the memory of those old days she found it best to just take a good look at what was outside the station, the world that she now had her chance to get to know, and think on the people that she probably would have never met had she stayed with the family. While she would miss them, maybe, just maybe her life really was better off without those beyond her mother and father. Kian had found one of the better viewing places to be the Waiting bay, not just because of the view but because there was usually a pretty decent amount of people there because of what was offered in the area, and that helped greatly to ward off the feeling the memories left her with.

She probably wouldn't have done more than smile at passerby if the sharp contrasting color of deep red against wall hadn't caught her attention. Her angle had her catching out of the corner of her eye, seemed she'd managed to miss the wounding part of the situation, likely talking to one of her usual employers for this job or that job. Who had her attention at the time didn't matter though, blood usually meant a wound and a wound was not something to make light of even if it turned out to be just a scratch. "You alright?" Kian asked as she lifted herself from the seat she'd been occupying and bounded across the bay. While it may have seemed like the matter was urgent to some but she was just naturally quick on her feet, that and trained to be able to cross something like the Bay in a matter of moments. As she approached she sighed on the inside glad to see it wasn't too bad a wound, the last thing she needed was to try helping someone to the infirmary and get accused of doing the damage again.

"What happened here?"Kian asked with a oddly blank look on her face. She didn't realize it though, it was simply something she did from time to time. "Looks like some sort of tussle." She added as she looking questioningly at the bird with the blood on its wing. She had a feeling that was the culprit.

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[Sueño Silvers]

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[atrb=style, padding: 30px 55px] ◤ [atrb=height, 340,true] ❧ Opening up his toolbox, Sueño quickly rummaged around as he searched for a black medical case. Placingt he handle of a screwdriver in his mouth to make more space, Sueño finally pulled out the case before setting down the toolbox. It was quite old fashioned the case for this day and age, just a simple material cover, something probably common to what might have been 200 years ago but it was more convenient then the crap that the station had offered. Putting the medical case in between his arm and body, a voice caught his attention. A voice, a female voice, but it wasn't anyone that he recognized. Looking up, he was surprised to see a young woman quickly head towards him and before he knew it, she was already there. That was her voice definitely, a voice of kindness and concern, well atleast to him anyways. And she was quite pretty also, Sueño found himself speechless for a moment before snapping back to earth. "Yes yes, I'm fine, just my Skarmory tends to do that when annoyed, I'm kinda.. ah.. getting used to it. No tussle or anything." Sueño explained as he tried his best to mask the stinging pain he felt. Nothing else hurt, it wasn't bad or deep, it just stung like a bitch. Though he had to hide it, you couldn't show pain infront of girls, especially not pretty and really kind ones like the one his eyes were facing, no, he had to be strong but damn that stung. Pajaro rolled his eyes before raising his wing that had blood still dripping from it and pointed at a broken bench nearby. "Skar, Skar." He still had to fix that up, the waiting room was just.. eh... strange for Pajaro, why couldn't he go to the poke park instead whilst Sueño did his job? Then everyone would be happy. Seeing the blood on his wing for the first time, Pajaro flapped it vigorously a few times, causing quite a gust of wind to blow before yawning and sitting down, using Roost as it promptly fell asleep. Tags :: Kian Word Count :: 350 Notes :: i was gonna reply last night but fell asleep during the middle of it and forgot everything i was gonna say T.T Credits :: Template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC ❧

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[Kian Raines]

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Kian frowned at the bird as it seemed to decide on a nap. At least its owner seemed to be taking it well. She thought it a dangerous habit for a pokemon but it wasn't something for her to but into. Shaking her head she turned her attention to the matter of more importance, the bleeding arm. "You want some help with that?" She asked as she reached out and gently lay her hand on the side of his arm, leaning down slightly she took a closer look at the wound. "Well at least it doesn't look bad."

Kian returned her eyes to his face with a friendly smile as she took the medical case out from under his arm. She decided against asking him if it hurt, she knew wounds and unless you liked pain none of them really felt the best. She had experienced plenty herself as well as dished out plenty in her time, but this didn't look like it would call for any serious attention.

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