Marilin's Story

This was a rather 'sad' sight now wasn't it..? Albeit it was doubtful he was the only one who actually had committed such an act, let alone the only one who was committing such an act at this very moment. Hundreds of people every minute where practically taking their own lives, with reasons that vary like the faces of a person or colors in a flower garden. However regardless of that this remained to be a sad sight.

Such misery...how could 'God' let this happen to its beloved Children..?

A voice none could would seem to soothingly ring out, no animal nor man would have the privilege of hearing such a soothing tone. However.

The Moment the Man would place the barrel of the Gun against his temple he would find himself freezing in place, the moment he 'braced' for impact every muscle in his body locking up...frozen in time..yet time around him still moving, his mind seeming to slow. Heavens he could still BREATH of course, it was merely one of those moments where one was 'waiting' for 'divine' intervention albeit this one was forced. With this the Man would notice a pair of hands seeming to gently reach and take the gun away from him, a fly trapped in a metaphorical web.

How could you think of doing such a horrible thing...? You..poor..poor..tormented soul.

The voice was visible, but only to this Man..the one who intended to take his own life.

The Rain Drops would seem to echo, as if one was entering a dreamy state. The Man still frozen in place, muscles preventing any real movement as if his own body had turned against him. The Man was in shambles, soon to be a husk of himself..one lost to the World. The Gun would seem to abruptly fall to the floor, though 'vanishing' as if it had never truly existed in the first place.

I can't. I can't let such a poor soul end its light so abruptly...there is so much left for you to do, so much life to live.

The voice would seem to echo practically into his mind, a warmth washing over his body as a pair of arms wrapped around him.

I'm so sorry..I can't imagine the pain you must be in..the desire to end it all..but please...don't let it end this way. Let me try to heal those wounds, and keep the fire kindle.

The Arms would remain wrapped around the Man- the warmth remaining present. When a Man cried like this, well he was truly in despair, especially when he contemplated and almost went through with suicide.

Shh. Shh. That's not true, there's so much for you to do! So much..please...please don't end your life. I don't desire to see a Good Soul burn in Hell..I don't want to see a brilliant light burn out because of this worlds cruelties.

The Voice would trail off for a moment, the grip growing tighter it seemed.

I'm so sorry you had to suffer like this..if...I knew, I would of came to your aid sooner..for that..I'm so sorry.

Was relieved. The Man wasn't fighting for the Gun or attempting to end his life like some hell bent animal. This seemed to be the case most of the time, that or they turned the Gun/Weapon on her after they managed to get their hands on it, or realized it didn't really vanish.

I'm so sorry. You poor poor thing. Such a good person before forced to suffer like this, I won't stand for it..no.

Really she wouldn't, even if she was a stranger to him..she'd try to bring some sunshine into his life..its the least she could do, and to be honest its all she could really do...everything comes to an end and eventually those reaching it desire to use it to better things.

I promise you won't be alone anymore. If you....er..need a mother or..a friend..

Goodness she was cracking up, not laughing..more so of nervous. She would smother him in hugs for weeks if she had too! If it meant saving a life.

Was finally relieved, albeit the Man had finally calmed down. Giving up on suicide for now and- well she was being hugged back! Finally, she succeeded in saving the life of another!

Er...you are quite welcome- I'm..Marilin. Nice to meet you Aristotle.

She would offer in comply. It seemed the- well yes she got the fact he was feeling better.

So...er..would you like to go somewhere warmer then this..? I bet you are freezing.

Coffee Shop, Diner- or even a random Thrift Store...the rain and cold often made things worse for those who where in desperation. Though she was not realizing how..cheesy this felt! Gah, well at-least she still saved someone's life...weird way to meet people but she felt like she did the world good?

Eh..? The Woman would raise a brow or have a bewildered expression upon her face do to his question. Though she cleared her throat it seemed.

Oh...er its fine, but yes..I do actually. It's the least I could do for you. I er...mean...sure sure.

She would offer in comply, even offering the Man a hand as to help him up.

That's...awful. How can...cruel cruel people. But er fine, you are more then welcome. I'll simply lie and say I was your long lost friend..er so people don't get the wrong impression. I've been called a whore for being too nice.

Yes, apparently people point fingers when someone simply offers one a place to stay and food to eat!

Would- well beaming..smiling or whatever it was. She was quite happy at the moment, she saved and life and potentially made a friend! "Er..alright then. Its...nothing special, just a cheap little motel..the people there are nice so they don't charge me much.[/quote] Well. She cooked there, and she was often like the 'Mother' amongst a group of younger folk even though they where all older in appearance.

Well...good..I mean I know I'm not one. But...er..lets get you inside, you are probably freezing anyhow.

Well. It didn't take long for her to get home- albeit it wasn't that far away from the Crap Shack. The place seemed to keep close to the Slums so those less fortunate could have a place to rest, though they had some strict 'Rules' as so crazies couldn't simply waltz right in and murder everyone present. And it seemed the place has improved over time, albeit being cleaned up from a 'Roach Motel' to a more..homely place to stay, mostly thanks to those who lived there and tended to the place.

The Room was small, the main room contained the bedroom right when one entered. The bed she had was in the right corner of the room- practically a double or twin..the frame being made of metal. The mattress one of those old spring ones, and the blankets varies of gray sheets and quilts. Sadly before she could direct him to the couch- albeit a simple brown leather one..the Man had collapsed onto her bed like..a Zombie..?

She would however sigh with this, moving to insure the light was turned off before thinking. "Er..what..to..do... I guess I'll..goodness.." She would proceed to sigh now. Well it seemed she'd be forced to share a bed with the Man..albeit the edge but it seemed if he woke up he'd find himself being covered with..allot of...fur..?

Groaned. Well she was still out cold, albeit her tails practically smothered the Man while he slept. She was forced to sleep on the edge of the bed do to him hogging most of it. Though it seemed the Man moved and instead went to lay on the leather couch so she could have...well clearly she took advantage of the new found room- tails splaying out and seem to even drop over each end of the mattress.

Whined. Albeit when the Man poked the Creatures tail. It seemed like some manner of...bug or armadillo the tails would wrap around the Creature or Girl. Though snoring would seem to ensue as she continued to sleep, she had been rather exhausted from the previous day and well..she often rather known for..sleeping in...for quite some time.

It seemed the Man had passed out again, and by then Marilin had woke up and proceeded to gather up what she could in the Rooms Kitchen. Preparing Breakfast, seeing scrambled eggs, bacon and perhaps some fried ham sounded delicious... the smell of the food cooking, and the sound of the skillet crackling could be heard throughout the entire..well one couldn't say household rather it was a motel room. However regardless the smell and sound was obvious, all the while the Man was sleeping or passed out on the leather couch. She was currently humming an idle tune to pass the time.

The Woman would continue to hum a pleasant tune, though her attire- well sweat pants...shirt, a pair of fluffy house shoes and an Apron so no bacon grease could get on it! She even wore a hair net..seeing well she did shed something bad at times.

Morning Sleepy~ Seems like you passed out again...now...

She would seem to dump the bacon and ham with the still scrambling eggs. Moving to the counter to quickly dice up some peppers, onions and perhaps a little bit of lettuce before quickly tossing it in also.

I hope you do enjoy the eggs, it seems the people who live here love it.

Would seem to toss the mixture into the air before abruptly catch it in the skillet once more.

Oh...er..those where mine. I must apologize, its rather hard to keep them confined, so when I sleep they tend to come out..but er..yes those where mine.

She would trail off for a moment, seeming to dump the mixture onto a plate..albeit two plates seeing she was hungry herself. Though hanging one plate to him before placing one down for herself.

Would seem to furrow her brow now, well yes that was somewhat embarrassing really. "E-Er..I apologize for that...the beds rather small and it seems my attempt at getting you room didn't- wait...it made you..happy- WAIT DON'T EAT IT SO QUICKLY![/quote] Well seeing it was pipping hot, and she wanted him to savor it a bit. Though she would sit down in her own chair, albeit so she could eat and savor her meal.

Groaned. Yes it seemed the Man was having a 'Nightmare' all the while Marilin was dealing with her bum freezing to death. It was still Winter, and the place was far from heated. One could wonder how the Man managed, then again the Cold didn't affect them as badly as it did Woman. However it seemed one hue would open up the moment the Door opened and abruptly closed.

The Woman would seem to huff, pulling the blankets off herself as she crawled out of bed. Her attire was a simple tank top and shorts...yet here she was..complaining about the Cold when she was wearing such attire, sadly her thermals where in the wash and its all she had..that and it seemed someone used bleach and she was allergic to the stuff..broke out in hives if it touched her skin.

However. She would slowly move towards the Door, moving to rub her eyes as she opened the door and stepped outside where the Man was.

Mm. Something wrong Ari..?

She would offer in comply, leaning into the Man as she proceeded to yawn..albeit leaning into his back. She was sleepy after all.

Seemed to make an odd, inhuman grumbling noise. Albeit one that sorta similar to a somewhat tired and cranky Fox Kit/Cub.

Aw. Nightmares aren't fun, maybe you should sleep with me..? Its cold anyway..and your all warm...

She was practically falling asleep right there, though it seemed that may of been taken wrong even though she meant 'share a bed' and actually sleep. Yes she was leaching his body he while they stood there.

I find drinking some Calamine to be helpful...though I'm sorry I didn't show up sooner Ari...I'm here for you if you need me..

She would seem to cling to him, grumbling. Though her brow would seem to furrow.

Also smoking's bad for yooou.

Ah. Yes- which wasn't her fault, they where just there! But what did it matter, she was tired...he was warm like a heated blanket as she was coming close to passing out right then and there.

Not my fault...your all warm, I could go to sleep..right- eep!

Though it seemed as he went to go back inside he drug her along..albeit she clung to the Man..and what appeared to be her tails seemed to remain drooped behind her. Though she'd join the Man in the bed albeit flopping onto the thing and huddling up to him..he'd probably get smothered by her tails again.

Now..sleep...make..breakfast in the morning....bacon..

Oh Bacon and Eggs would be wonderful!

Would seem to nudge the Man, growling lightly at him before huddling back up to him.

Not..funny, now..sleep...before I start biting.

And it was no play biting, she wanted to sleep and she could be an absolute crab apple if she didn't get any! So yes she'd finally get to sleep it seemed.

Warren Aulare was wandering aimlessly about when suddenly he smiled at the sky. For a moment he stood there and stared up into Terran Orbit. A satisfied nod and he turned on his heel with new direction. He thumbed at the die in his pocket as he made his way in to the city.

K'gara sniffs the air curiously and looks around observantly, her tail wagging a bit