Re: RP Barracks

by MissSaigon Mon Apr 06, 2015 11:53 pm

As he moved swiftly towards the doorway that would mean safety, a senior officer in his late fifties appeared from around a corner. Arum froze.

A: Uh-

Oldie: Captain Maglor!

The older man smiled, his moustache curving with his smile.

Oldie: Is this your new trainee?

A: Y-Yes, General Malhash.

Oldie: Taking her for some, ahem, private training, are we?

Arum felt the blush spread over his cheeks and down his neck, flushing red and hot.

A: U-Um, yes, General.

Oldie: Good man, Maglor, good man.

He slapped him on the shoulder and left; he didn't acknowledge Zinnia. Gaping for words, Arum stepped over the threshold into the captain's quarters.

A: I- if I'd said no he'd have-

Still stammering, he set her down on the floor, not making eye contact.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Mon Apr 06, 2015 11:55 pm

Zinnia's eyes darted from the door the man had just left by, to Arum, and back.

Z: Private training?

She backed away slightly.

by MissSaigon Mon Apr 06, 2015 11:56 pm

A: If I'd said no he'd have found out about the bath, I wouldn't - you know I would never-

He was very flustered now.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Mon Apr 06, 2015 11:58 pm

Z: Is that kind of thing... Does that...

She seemed extremely on edge now.

Z: Does that happen?

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:00 am

A: The others, if they get a trainee in your circumstances, do sometimes... they call it perks of the job.

He looked at the ground, ashamed of his colleagues.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:00 am

Z: Perks of the...

She felt physically sick.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:01 am

A: It won't happen to you. I'm the only one that will train you, they won't come near you.

If they even try, I'd happily beat them.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:02 am

She ran her hands through her hair.

Z: And I thought it was getting easier.

Her voice broke a little on the last word, but she swallowed her tears.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:04 am

A: What was getting easier.

The step forward when he heard the crack in her voice was involuntary.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:06 am

Z: Being here.

She sniffed, and tried to get a hold on herself.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:08 am

(shit *?)

Another step.

A: None of them will come after you, I swear.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:11 am

Zinnia cringed and stepped away from him. The phrase 'perks of the job' still echoed in her head.

Z: Right.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:12 am

Arum didn't take a step this time.

A: Your bath will be getting cold.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:14 am

Z: Bath. Yeah.

She blinked.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:19 am

A: Through there.

He pointed, eyes fixed between the floor and Zinnia.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 8:18 am

She nodded.

Z: Thank you.

She went through the door.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 12:30 pm

Arum sat on his bunk, running his hands through his hair and cursing the general.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Tue Apr 07, 2015 8:17 pm

About half an hour later, Zinnia emerged with damp hair. She was in her uniform but it was sticking to her wet skin as she had dried quickly.

by MissSaigon Tue Apr 07, 2015 8:30 pm

Arum kept his eyes trained carefully on her face.

A: You ought to go back to the bunks.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Wed Apr 08, 2015 6:33 pm

Z: Yes sir.

She nodded.

by MissSaigon Wed Apr 08, 2015 6:39 pm

A: I'll stay here.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Wed Apr 08, 2015 6:51 pm

She nodded again and left.

by MissSaigon Wed Apr 08, 2015 6:54 pm

The general was waiting outside the bunk room.

by **ProductivityPlacement** Thu Apr 09, 2015 9:23 pm

Zinnia emerged, curls pulled back into a high ponytail.

by MissSaigon Thu Apr 09, 2015 9:27 pm

Gen: Miss Albar. How was training?

He asked with a lecherous smirk.

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