The sounds of chirping birds did not penetrate the sounds in the local engineer shop which was a location for Androids and Little Sisters a like, The birds in fact were utterly non-existent. The only hint of them was the brief shadow they caste as one flew across a tiny window that was placed up against the ceiling to look at the peoples feet who walk by the shop. The sounds of rattling metal and loud fizzling electric filled the ear in the darkness of the room, Being almost enveloped in shadows and a somewhat stalking sense of darkness apart from the thin ray of light that came from the window along with the single massive bulb that was staring down at a operation table with a one armed two meter big android lying on it.

A figure shaded in dark tints stood over the metal subject with his back hunched to the light as his elbows twitched and moved in coherence to the sounds of rattling metal and electric, Clearly modifying or working on the subject in some way. Apart from the obvious sounds he was making another factor of sound was dominating all of it's opponents in the room with ease, A radio in the dark was playing a song-This one:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm_85k_Q5Vw&feature=related -Across the environment around him, Being loud enough to drench him in sound but not wake his dad up in the top of the building. A few seconds past as a rubber glove wrapped its fingers around a small electrical piece of equipment, Appearing to be a tiny barrel no bigger than 6 inches big with glass in it's base along with a number of tiny, Threadlike wires inside, It was almost like a light bulb on the inside except far more complex and obviously expensive. The machine twitched for a second as he took this out with a loud "Ting!" and placed it on a metal table next to him. Cluttering a little when he did this. The shadowed figure which was Richard, tellable due to his hair not being shadowed and his apron and clothes being seen partily when not shaded, Although his face and skin was being well hidden as he was opposite to the light, His back to it exactly even when he stood.

Slowly the young man started to take off his rubber gloves, Pinching the top of his right one and tugging it off with a smooth slide of rubber on skin, Doing the same to his other glove before pausing and leaving it on as he looked up at the window, Seeing it is day "Holy Cheese..." Richard muttered to himself in a slightly mature and tired tone, Sounding just slightly deep for his age but his voice wasn't overly low, No, More like a concentrated male voice with a hint of respect and discipline subsided with experience of mental confusal "Morning..another all nighter..." he let out in a whisper. He turn his head back to the android and noticed he had lift up the face of the being so he can inspect the interiors of it's jaw bones and facial wiring. It was activated like a flap, Pushed up and stayed up when unscrewed and-Well...Not moving when it is screwed.

Richard's hand reached forward to push it down, Tapping it gently to put the face back on, Flinching all of a sudden as the face shows to have human skin, Male human skin with a set of human eyes that stare blindly up at him, In fact the face had brown, Short hair and a little rubble on his side burns with a set of gaunted and skinny cheeks, It was. It was his dad!

The shadowed boy only shook his head and peered below at the now human body of his father which was filled with gears and still beating heart. The boys face if could be seen in the darkness vaguely grew distorted in fear, He looked ready to scream as the entire inside of his dad was flooded with red liquids, Trembling all over as he took a step back, Suddenly Opening his mouth to scream out in terror and guilt.

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"Aaaaah!" Richard scream at the top of his lungs as loud as he could as he suddenly shot upright in his bed, sitting up within the blink of an eye, His two orbs shining and glittering with a sparkle of fairy dust that could only be seen as the emotions of melancholy and absolute, Dominating freight. Both of them widen and alert stared directly in front of him for a moment as his entire body pumped air swiftly through his nostrils, Expanding them, contracting them as they did each was generating loud desperate grabs at air.he was covered in sweat, His hair ruined and messy and finally his muscle griped, Tighten, Digging his nails into the bed as if he was a child and someone was trying to pull him away from his home, If he had griped someone this hard he would pierce their flesh with his blunt finger nails in fact. Thankfully that had never been proven.

The two eyes he was born with started to regain some composure and move across the room to see who was there. looking at the sunlight out of his bedroom window, Having a very big bedroom window that ate the wall, Leaving only a meter of it left and few inches of each side. His room was dull. A big red wardrobe that was cubical, Efficient and a number of tables with blueprints and engineering tools along with tiny devices and doodads, Some of these items where even parts of little sisters like eyeballs or lips, Fingers, Small parts. He looked at the table and saw a tiny set of devices attached placed on top of a blueprint of a human being like figure, The radio on in this room too, Playing the same song, Although his radio was in view. It sat in a cozy position next to his work, Yellow all over and capable of playing tapes and CD's. Sitting there with one wire and no gadgets, Just a circle cube painted yellow.He was working late...Again.

Momiji started when she heard a scream come from Richard's room. She tore off the apron that perched on her hips and, turning on her heel she dashed into his room, sliding to a stop in front of his bed.
"I heard you scream. Are you alright? Please tell me your okay!" Momiji begged, sinking to her knees and placing her small delicate fingers on her sibling's bed as she leaned in toward him, her eyes wide with fear and concern.
She was wearing a light blue plaid dress that sinched at the waist and then spread wide, coming just to her knee caps.
"I was cooking you breakfast, would you like some? Oh no! I just remembered! We're having breakfast at the club today! Aren't we? Oh, and I just put this on while you were asleep, but you can pick out my clothes today!" she said, tugging gently at the dress and biting her lip, frantic to make her sibling happy.

Crawling onto the bed beside him, she began pulling the dress off, everyone once and awhile glancing at Richard.

Richard flickered his ears in a sensitive twitch as the sound of Momiji's feet smacked against the ground in her clear haste to get to him, Of course it wasn't clear to Richard as he was still exiting a fearful state of mind due to his horrendous night terror that typically plagues, Not as bad as before but it was still bad considering his reaction to this one. A moment of silence pasted apart from the music and her foot steps. It felt as if everything was inanimate and he was actually rather alone, Absorbing the feeling as he started to feel his muscles loosen once more, His nostrils letting in a last swipe of air before his mouth opened to show some teeth, Average, he wasn't a model, He didn't have white teeth that would make a Bleach Bottle jealous but he wasn't really dentally un-healthy ether. Just in between, His last two teeth however was slightly crooked but luckily for him these where tucked away in the abyss of his mouth when smiling.


Rio-Mike beating heart slowly stop head butting his ribcage in this moment as he let out a sigh as he shown his eating equipment, His ears somewhat falling to relax as well. It was just a nig- His thoughts where cut and sadly lost as his Little Sister ran so franticly into the room, Slamming the door by the laws of physics when moving at such speeds, Making him twitch just a little when it rang in his ears the handle colliding with brick. One of his eyes flinched and partially covered his right orb when that sound echoed into his skull at such a un-suspecting rate, Enough time for her to reach his bed before he could focus on Momiji.


Richard hair flinged forth like a slingshot when he quickly moved his chin towards her vertical direction, Taking a rather solemn breath as he was collecting her words before un-zipping his lips to give her a couple of his own in exchange in his low tone. The tone was not a product of his dream it would seem "I'm...Ok, Momiji. Just...bad dreams....again.." He ushered slowly to her as if he was scared to talk about them or he was simply deep in thought as he talked, Whatever the reason be it constricted his flow of speech at a effective rate.

Richard took a few seconds first in them morning to give Momiji his possibly psychopathic like stare as he was still hindered both body and soul by the negativity that had molested his mind that was his dream, Of course he couldn't keep giving her that stare, Never to his Little Sister and a sudden smile broke through, Appearing on his lips as a big grin at her. His eyes losing a lot of his despair when doing so as he gazed to her desire to make him happy.

"I would like some-" The sentence he began was decimated when she interrupted her own about the club, Staying quiet for a second so he won't make the same mistake again as she talked. He widen his jaw to talk to her once more, Taking a gentle breath in while at the same time bending his back a little so the small tide of blue fabric that was his blanket slipped down his waist a little, Stopping at the right places. He was naked in bed.

"I don't know...I like your sense of fashion Momiji.." he let out in his friendly tone to her, Somewhat deep but considerate. Infact if his voice got any deeper with that tone you could close your eyes and imagine what a mountains voice would sound like if it had one. A considerate one who compliment the feathers of the birds that nest on it. Rio's grin got a very vague sense of forced though and nervous when she got so close to him in his wares right now, Which was none but his own skin and muscle tone "Momiji. If you really want me to choose...I guess.." He let his two grey glints of ghostly light peer up to the heavens as he imagined her body in different dresses. Stopping and turning his head to her, Having his creepy stare due to just exiting thought "Wear Jeans today...and..my Dragon T-shirt..you know the black one with the white outlines of a Chinese dragon on the chest, Curled in a ball?..And..my sports coat. I don't want to wear it today" He started off normal and pondering but entered his kind and happy tone as he went on.

Momiji listened intently to her sibling's suggestion as to what she would wear that day, her soft amber eyes glinting as she moved her head slowly in a drawn out nod as she listened to what Richard said.
"I think that's a great idea! You always make the right decisions!" the girl grinned, her lips carving her face into a large elated grin. Turning, she slipped off of the bed and landed lightly on her feet, turning back to Richard, she leaned in toward him, placing her hands on the bed, and gripping the sheets as she blinked slowly, her eye lids carefully concealing her bright amber orbs for a moment, her thick eye lashes caressing her cheeks as she let a tiny smile split her face.

"I hope your not still frightened from your dream." she said, concern evident in her glistening round eyes as she proceeded to bend her figure over until she was hovering just over his face, eyes locked on his. "Because if you are, you know I'd do anything to make you feel better."

Richard let his neck twists it self so his chin will now be facing forward as she agreed with what he suggested for her to wear with such a sense of glea, Making his cheeks crack into a even bigger smile which shined brightly on his face although it didn't look very fitting on his face as his grey orbs had a somewhat rusty razor affect with their stare and this smile definitely destroyed that affect when in action but he was happy none the less.

Not that it mattered to Richard if his smile was a perfect match for his face as he wasn't a poser and he did not need to be one as people rarely really spoke to him. The two glistening orbs shined like silver bullets being kissed by the sunlight as he let them slip to the edges of his sockets to gaze at his window and the weather that greeted him outside for today, Doing this without having to bend his neck to look at the glass wedged between the concrete of his house which was actually a bit of a lucky shot for him since as soon as he heard her hands squeeze his blankets and begin to speak he had slided his face into her direction once more.


A moment passed as she leaned forward to him, A second or so with a gentle blush appearing on his cheeks and his eyes growing wide, It was coming. His stare was upon her that so earned him the rumors of being a psychopath. His smile faded as those comments returned to mock him, Of course that could not be seen it could be guessed but a lucky guess at that since he never maintained his smile and stare in one expression. The two metal spheres stared for a second while his cheeks only whispered perhaps rather..."Naughty" thoughts with their colors of rosy red.


"No..Momiji" He ushered to her ,Somewhat attaining a sense of emotionless tone with her as if he was more robotic than her when this idea approached him. He stared forth and then down as if to think about something. His gaze twitched as if he was looking inside his own personal invisible treasure chest full of his own invisible memories before he cracked open his lips to let out the same tone once more "I...am not scared. Bes..."

He broke and looked back up at her with his smile once again on his face, His social and attempting positive attitude smile that he very rarely let die "Besides.We can't hang around here too long..we're be late for the meeting at the club!" He let out optimistically at her.

Lola glanced up to see her human still sleeping. Oversleeping, to be exact. And just when they had a breakfast meeting! This wouldn't do at all, she decides, putting her book down. Well, it wasn't really her book. It was her big brother's, her one true love's book, for a class. Biochem, she thinks to herself. She gets up quietly, going over to Reynold, still peacefully sleeping. Silent, she regards him sleeping. <He's so handsome,> she thinks to herself. She traces his jaw lightly with one hand, and leans in, to kiss him on the cheek. He stirs as she brushes her lips to his temple, and his eyes open softly, much to her delight.

"Good morning!" She says brightly. "It was a nice night. I saw an owl swoop in and kill a mousie, and then...oh, it was glorious!" She pauses to look at him, sitting up. "How did you sleep?"

"Fine, fine, turn it down a little, will you?" he asks, casting his covers to the side as he goes to get up. He looks her over. She's wearing one of his shirts, nothing else. "Let's get you dressed first, we have Club breakfast this morning.

"Awesome!" she says, lowering her voice a little. "What do you wnt me to wear?"

"Well..." he says, going over to her half of the closet. "What do you like? I'll let you pick yourself. Although I am partial to the pink tights..."

"Then I'll wear those, with my jean bermuda shorts, and a tank, and my pink plaid shirt!" she says brightly, getting what she needed from various drawers. Seemingly in seconds she was dressed, as Reynold finally finds a clean shirt. She hands him a pair of pants, and he puts them on. She pulls on her combat boots, and smiles at him, her make up already done, out of impatience from waiting for him to get up. She grabs his hand as they leave, and they go to Club.

Momiji, moved backwards, sliding off of the bed and stumbling backwards, giving Richard an apologetic look as she saw the slight red tint to his cheeks.

"I am sorry, I was just so worried that you might still be upset, I want you to be happy. No matter what." Momiji blinked, tilting her head down to direct her gaze at her feet.

"I'll go ahead and get dressed, then we can go!" she said with a weak smile. She was excited for the breakfast at the club; she loved doing club activities, because it meant that she got to spend more time and do more things with her sibling...and that was what she loved doing best."

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Daisuke rolled onto his side, moaning as sunlight slit the air, laying across his face from the open window by his bed side. Groaning, he moved a hand up to cover his eye lids that were closed tightly, a frown displayed on his face.

"Narie! Get in here and close the blinds!" he yelled, his voice cracking from the rude awakening that the sun brought.

Narie was in the kitchen, a dish in her hand. She finshed washing it and slid it into the cupboard. When she heard her sibling yell, she gasped and ran as fast as she could into his room. Clambering onto a chair to reach the blinds, she hurriedly closed them then jumped off the chair. 'I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!' She exclaimed, a look of upsetness on her face.'I was about to cook you breakfast and then you yelled so it's not ready yet. Is my outfit ok? If not you can pick another one out! I'll wear something else!' She rambled, trying to make him feel better. She was wearing a strapless red dress which ended at her knees.

Daisuke couldn't help but smirk slightly as Narie ran into the room in a panic.

"It's okay, Narie. But, uh...hey, I thought we were eating at the club today." studying her dress, a wide smile cracked across his face.

"Wow...that dress is awesome!" Daisuke stated.

"However...I honestly your body would look good no matter what you wear. Hell, you could wear a potato sack and look like a super model." he said, a flirtatous glint crossing his eyes.

'Oh. Opps. I guess I forgot.' She said, looking at her feet with an ashamed look on her face. But her eyes lit up when he started complimenting here. 'Thank you! You really think so?' She asked, her voice high with excitment. 'We have to go.' She said. 'We can't be late,' She added, trying not to make it seem like she was being bossy.

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Richard let his cheeks expand as she starting to become apologetic with her words, Letting them go all the way through rather than interrupt her. He did however change his expression at her last few choice words when she spoke "No matter what" and seemed to let his grey set of silver bullets that where implanted into his sea of milk point up to the very corners of his sockets, Gazing up at his hair now in a vertical fashion as he pondered that. He returned to his smile though after having a small set of simulations ran through his mind about that sentence.

"Don't worry, Momiji. It is ok.I know your just trying to be a good sister" He replied to her with am ore heart warming tone, Slightly soft like pillows and yet it still carried his respectful tone. It was almost like he talk warmly and create a bed of words but the bed was a dull grey. Warm netherless. His back arched into a bend slightly as he reached for the sky to stretch his joints as she begun to indicated she will get ready with her words "Sure thing, Momiji" He said in the mist of his stretch, Pulling his tune apart to make a odd vocal release of words.


The bed covers where simply thrown off after his arms returned to his side, Pushing the fabric away, Causing the quilt to generate a series of waves and ripples down it's surface as it was rejected from its owners body. This left Richard completely exposed as he was void of all clothing at the present time, It also let his figure be seen and showed clearly he was a real engineer. At his left thigh was big black bruise form some type of metal and on his arm, Just under it was what seemed to be a gentle burn mark that was made roughly a day or so.

Rio-Mike made a gentle curve of his lips as if a disappointed sense of worry but weak in it's mixture when he saw his bodies damage from the weeks worth of work he was doing and let a slight "Hmmm" getting a bit higher at the end as if to express dis-pleasal with himself, Turning as he does this so he will be sitting at the edge of his bed, Making him un-able to be seen again paart from his back. A few time his fleshly seals curtain over his eyes as he let his chin sink to the floor so he can see the discarded clothes on the grown.

A few moments past before he just randomly picked up his typical school T-Shirt and hasteingly shoved i on over his body, Un-awaringly having it inside out so the piece of white information sheet was poking out of his back, Not noticing this as he did up the buttons and then grabbing his underwear and trousers quickly. He moved swiftly in getting dressed as he if was in some kind of rush. Infact he moved so quickly not only was his T-Shirt was inside out without him noticing his trouser pockets where too. Richard's Neck twist as to peer at something, Squinting his orbs at the a tiny left over part on his table which was shaped like a monitor. Having a red arrow on it and a black one along with a series of lines and odd symbols. He suddenly open them wide in alert, Like he just been shot. His two shields of mercery shine up.

"Holy CRAP!....I'm late!" He ushered out in a loud voice. Quickly grabbing his shoes and starting to pelt out of the room with his shoes in one hand. Stomping his feet with each step while skidding across the hallway of his home, Hopping for a brief moment as he tried to put a shoe on without any socks. He let out a series of heavy breath and quickly whimpered in panic as he almost fell down the stairs in hopping to the another direction. Grabbing the banister with a failing arm,Managing to stop himself form a episode of pain. Realizing this he closed his eyes and let out a loud release of air out of his nostrils.

He started to walk quickly down the stairs with one shoe on, Yelling out to Momiji as he does. Not looking back to see if she followed him or not" Momiji! We're late....C'mon!" he let out. Not even looking back once as he jog down the steps and rushed into the kitchen. Being in such a penic that even if Momiji was talking his mind was too focused to hear it. He grabbed a piece of toast and quickly darted out of the room with it stuck in his mouth, Hopping once more as he entered the front room, apllying his shoe to his foot but falling over the glass table behind him, Making the piece of toast fly out of his mouth and hit the TV "Ahhh..God...damn it!" He cursed as he was laying on the ground. Luckily not breaking the table, He stood up without a blink darted to the front door opening to reveal his dad with his key ready "Hey son-" He dad coiled out which was interrupted by a panicking voice "Hey dad, Bye dad"

He stumbled down the first tow steps out of his house before stopping and going back to to the door for a second to wait for Momiji...well, To see if she is even there as he has tendency to forget things when in a rush.

Momiji blinked as Richard rushed about, stressed about being late.
Quickly scurrying after him, Momiji extended an arm to pluck her clothes from their place in the closet, as she followed him, steps quick and hasty in order to keep up, she threw her original clothes off, laying them gently over the couch, and, right there in the middle of the living room she changed into the new clothes, too busy trying to make sure she didn't keep her sibling waiting that she didn't even take note to who was watching.

Slipping the shirt over her figure, she then stepped carefully into the pants, pulling them up over her waist. Then following in Richard's foot steps, she rushed to the front door just as he turned to call to her.
"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." she said, hunching her figure as she bowed multiple times.

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"Mmmk." Daisuke mumbled, moving a fist toward his face to rub the last remaining sleep from his eyes. He straightened his figure to stretch, pushing a fist into the air and grunting slightly as he did so.

Throwing the covers aside, Daisuke stepped out of bed. He was in nothing but his boxers, but he didn't seem the least bit embarrassed. Reaching over, he pulled his glasses off of the table, fitting them on his face, blinking.

Walking over to his closet, he stretched his jaws wide in a yawn, pulling a navy blue T-shirt and some jeans off of the clothes hangers and fitting them over his body.

"Well then, we should get going." he said, turning to Narie.
"I know it must be disappointing for you having to see me put some clothes over this awesome body of mine, but we both know I couldn't just go out in public like that...as much as everyone would enjoy it." he said with a smirk.

Richard peered at Momiji for a single second as she stood there apologizing and before she could even finish his sentence the limb beside his body limb clenched itself and swiftly made it out to extend to her hand, Wrapping his fingers around her own palm "C,Mon Momiji. We are way too late for Sorry's" He let out in a slight distressful tone as he tugged her whole body him him, Running forth and beating his shoes against the concrete before his body when he was practically sprinting across his neighborhood.


A loud series of escaping gushes of wind exited the tunnels of his throat And then was quickly re-inviting back into it as he pushed his lungs to cope with his body moving a lot more harder than it typically does. His greys eyes hit the light of the sky as he darted all over his street, Letting go of Momiji hand to place his both infront of him, Swinging them back and forth as he now was utterly focused on running to the Club. It was the only place that was specifically for him and his little sister, It was the only place where he wasn't consider so crazy, Well at least not to his knowledge.

Rio turn his neck and revealed a number of it's bones and structure as necks do when turning. he glance over his shoulder to keep an eye on Momiji, It would normally be rather silly to run to a place when late but Richard house wasn't surprisingly far away from the clubs headquarters which made this more reasonable. His feet clap against the floor before squishing slightly on a bunch of old, Wet news papers, Passing a number of shops and house. His body was in overdrive, His heart was facing, Was it simply being late or liking the club he was moving like a steam train that's just been fed explosive, Heck even a group of girls up a head with one boy, all wearing an arm band with a blue and pink tint on each side-Clashing in the middle had to jump out of his way, All of them flinching with wide eyes as if they just dodged a train "What the hell was up with him" The girl asked in the group as Richard went on. His lungs where far too worked to muster a "Excuse me"

"I know. It is dissapoitng!" And with that, she followed him out the door.

Momiji pushed herself to keep up with Richard, the grip he had on her hand was tight and she was practically being dragged down the street, hair flying out behind her head and amber eyes squinted slightly as she felt her sibling's grip loosen and then release her. Now using both arms, she propelled herself forward after him, feet hitting the ground, droplets of the few scattered puddles spraying up around her ankles.

As Richard flew past a group of children, Momiji gave them an apologetic smile as she passed, running quickly after him. As she pushed herself harder and eventually began to catch up to him, heart rate beginning to increase slightly.

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Daisuke smirked as he led Narie out the door, fumbling for the keys in his pocket.
"I'm going Mo--" he began, only to stop short. "Oh yeah that's right...Mom's across seas on another business trip...man it was nice when she was here last month." he sighed, a look of sadness crossing his face only for a moment.
"All right then, let's get going." he said, retrieving the keys from his cluttered pocket and stepping out into the large garage.

Rio gasped each air now as he rushed each of his lower legs to move as fast as they possible could, Each of them screaming as they now must of been running without breaking into a sprint for at least thirty five minutes or so, If this was more casual perhaps his body wouldn't be so flustered but since Richard decided to have a panic attack as soon as he woke up about this the dramatic change from rest to exercise must of reminded Rio of his bodies place, Which is in the realm of human ability. Rio let out a few more ghastly gulps of air escape his throat before he spotted the entrance to the club.


With the realization that his destination was so close his feet begun to let the smoke run off, Of course there was no real smoke they felt like they was set a flame to Richard, He wasn't a jock after all. As he slowed down, His limbs let themselves peacefully return to a walking posture while his back lunched forward and forced his body to pull itself in a painful last minute walk to the door, Gulping up as much air as he can before standing at the door. Richard straighten his back and forced himself to take a rather positive and friendly posture and face, Despite the fact he was still snorting up all the air he could through his nostrils "Ok. Calm down. Remember what Doctor Lamoako said..." Richard muttered to himself, It was like he reminding himself to "Not be crazy" or "Weird!" as he stood head strong at that door. He slowly lifted his shoulders and his chest when taking a final deep breathe before placing each of his miniature limbs that are attached to his hands to the handle of the door and started to press it down, Creaking the door open before freezing.

Richard wide eyes set in place, They where like freshly polished razors as he looked over his head for Momiji, He took a deep breath even though he was no longer fatigued as if to panic abit in case he somehow lost her but retain his emotions with a new expression, A jaded one that normally went a long with his staring eyes "Momiji.Are you ready?" he asked before he could set his eyes to see if she was there or not.