....Hm.

[criedmyselfdry.livejournal.com]

LB mentioned something about the Nexus having strange rooms. Ever curious, Jamila decided that she'd like to see this for herself. And so the African beauty went out to do a little exploring.

She'd eventually have to, anyway. One can only doze off in the lobby so many times... It'd be best to find a room to stay in. Upon exploring the 15th floor, Jamila comes across a room that seems particularly inviting. Plush chairs, and a wonderful scent of flowers is wafting into the hall from the open door. Her particularly sensitive and highly refined sense of smell picked this up immediately.

And so she enters. Curiosity might have killed the cat, but apparently it only undresses wolves. Suddenly the room is feeling a bit more drafty than before, as Jamila is now wearing nothing but a blue pair of panties.

"....Hm."

-Is her only reaction to this. Nudity doesn't seem to bother the woman very much, though she does raise an arm to cover her chest. Guess LB knew what she was talking about after all...

((Door's still open. Looks like someone has just found the Naked Room again. Remember, it's a room that dissolves your outermost layer of clothing. You can leave the room at anytime, but when you enter it again, the next layer of clothing dissolves.))

Comments

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[Raven smiles very slightly at his attempts to speak English.]

I just walked in here and my suit disappeared.

[She decides to try something.]

It's a bit chilly without it, though.

[She brings a hand up to her other arm, as though demonstrating her need for bodily warmth.]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

That strange thing, but no worry that is, I have help to you.

[He eagerly walks into the room, stops in his tracks when everything but his boxers and socks disappear, then smacks himself on the forehead for not assuming the same thing would happen to him as well.]

This, some problem. Now it is hard helping.

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[She giggles as his clothes disappear.]

I could always blow something up and create a fire~

[So she fires a grenade at a nearby chair.]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

Good think!

[He grins delightedly as the chair explodes- although he's mostly relieved that Raven isn't setting him on fire anymore. He has scars from it on his chest and back, although he doesn't really mind too much since she didn't mean to.]

Just I hope not set on fire whole room.

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[She notes the scars, walking over to him and running a hand lightly over one of the ones on his chest.]

It won't set the room on fire.

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[He shivers slightly when she touches him, idly noting how she's just about as tall as he is. He hopes that draining thing only happens when she's in a 'state'.]

Okay.

[He hesitantly runs a hand along her arm in response, although he's prepared for her to snap at him.]

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[Raven doesn't seem to mind the hand on her arm.]

I didn't hurt you too bad, did I...?

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[Seeing no negative reaction, he keeps it there.]

Not so bad. It hurt but now just have scar.

[He tilts his head to the side.]

How you did it anyway?

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

I don't know... it just happens.

[She moves her hands to feel the scars on his back, letting her gun hang loosely from her fingers.]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

You must being carefuler.

[For both of the sakes!]

...Ah?

[Is she hugging him? It's true that he does enjoy the occasional hug now and then. A little too much in the case... but, he supposes he should probably hug her back, so he proceeds to wrap his arms loosely around her middle.]

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[Raven realizes she's probably making him feel uncomfortable, and so she pulls away.]

I'm sorry... I tend to forget about personal space.

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[He tries a smile, hoping to put her at ease.]

Oh, no, just was that surprise. I like hug you give very much.

[He holds his arms open, inviting her back. He's been through enough with Raven that making physical contact with her doesn't make him nervous like it does with most people.]

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[She tilts her head, slightly confused, but hugs him again.]

Okay.

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[He hugs her back, in a better place now. He wonders if his commander would mind, but he doesn't really see why he would. He's pretty sure it only counts as cheating if he stopped loving him.]

This are warmer now.

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[She nods, resting her head on his shoulder.]

It is.

[Hugs made her feel less angry, too~]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[He runs one hand through her long hair, the other pulling her closer.]

...Are we friend?

[He doesn't have many friends at all... he'd like that.]

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

Friends...?

[She wasn't used to having friends outside her unit. She was more used to flying alone through the skies, a solitary raven.]

I think so.

[Friends did this stuff, right?]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

Good, friend have strength to have.

[He nods, giving her a tight squeeze.]

What is that your real name?

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[Raven smiles slightly.]

My name is Natasha.

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

I like it name, sound Russian. I am call Alek, but you know already because you greet to me with it.

[He chuckles, petting her hair some more.]

[ragingbeauty.livejournal.com]

[She giggles quietly, nodding and subconsciously nuzzling into the petting.]

[helll-patrol.livejournal.com]

[Woah, woah, someone laughed at his joke? INCREDIBLE.

He continues petting her, enjoying the feel of the long, soft hair between his fingers.]

I am glad for you be my friend.