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Rick Hilok

Rick "Rickshaw" Hilok,Head of the Hilok family in charge of mining on Mezzadrate.

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Rick "Rickshaw" Hilok

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GENERAL INFO
Full name: - Rick "Rickshaw" Hilok
Alias/Nicknames: - Rickshaw
Gender: - Male
Species/Race: โ€“ Mezzadratian
Nationality: โ€“ Mezzadrate
Birth Date: - ----
Age: - 25
Zodiac Sign: - Scorpio
Descendent(of): - Gareth Hilok
Current Residence: -
Job/Profession: - Head of Hilok Family
Title: - Head of Hilok Family
Allegiance/Alignment: - Mezzadrate / Hilok

APPEARANCE
Height: - 5'6ft
Weight: - 55kg
Build: - Well-built but rather boney
Eye Color: - Red
Hair Color: - Red
Handedness:[//i] - Right
[i]Skin Shade/Color:
- Pale White
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: - Several Ear Piercing's and Several long piercing's in a ring around his throat
Description: โ€“ Rick has Dyed Deep Red hair and two black piercing's in either ear,a circle and a small black ring,top and bottom respectively. He also has piercing's in the shape of stitches around his neck,with matching red skin dye to go around them. He wears a black with white stripes bussiness shirt under a crimson red button up vest. Various Bangles and Wristbands hang from around his wrists and many silver ring's adorn his fingers,the most noteable one being the upon his middle finger and containing a small chunk of fashioned Eden Rock.



MENTALITY
Sexuality/Preference: - Bi-sexual
Relationship/Marital status: - Single
Family/relatives: - Theodore Age:3 (Heir)
Sanity: [u][i] - Unstable
[u][i]Friends:
- ______
Mental Skills: Extremelly Charming and Manipulative, Jolly and fond of causing celebrations for no reason.
Likes: - Eden Rock, Cigarette's, Manipulation, Golem's
Dislikes: - Losing, "Entertainment", The King
Hobbies: - Smoking,Checking on his mining industry,Chess
Personality: โ€“ Rick is an extremelly manipulating and charming character and despite his industry being mining,unlike his father he isn't gruff or weathered whatsoever. He likes throwing celebration's and manipulating people into doing what he wants,in some way's he's more coniving then the other head's. He just manages to keep his reputation on the down low,using his father's reputation for being a leader of the people and generous to stay under the radar. Albeit below all this he is a bitter,ruthless and hate-filled being with but one goal,Take down the king and get Elizabeth back.

EQUIPMENT
Weapons: โ€“ His Golem, Terrence. A Colt pistol, Electrically charged Knuckle Dusters.
Combat Attire: โ€“ Rick ussually stay's in his normal attire,bussinessy and classy. Letting his Golem or his fist's do all the work,if any. He rarely get's into fights lest it be with other heads of house,and in that case it's all political and class,to an extent. Atleast not anymore, Given the chance he would happily fight near all the family's himself. Of course himself includes Terrence.
Accessories: โ€“ An Eden Rock ring that he sometimes uses to interrupt and intercept broadcasts.
Miscellaneous: โ€“ Unknown

FIGHTING STYLE(S)
General/Preferred Style: โ€“ Fist Fighting
Hand-to-Hand: โ€“ Mastery of Hand to Hand combat after year's of sneaking off and fighting in the streets,Against the local fauna,and finally against guards,atleast compared to most of the other lord's and the rabble.
Weapons Style: โ€“ Golem Control, Take out the limb's, Disarm Disable Destroy.
Special Abilities: โ€“ Mechanical Implant's: Non magnetic and unique machinery placed through-out his body. Activated by unique thought signals and high maintenance in the form of being forced to smoke his own kind of cigarette's to refuel and maintain the implant's with rather shoddy nano-bot's that leave him ill if they don't get out of his body fast enough.

Implant X: Several battery-like and advanced pieces of machinery are housed within his palm's and feet,small wire's connecting to broad-casting devices within his finger-tip's and other major part's of his body that he would use in a fight. Distributing high voltage electricity across his appendage's in an even coating of pure pain,whilst able to kill if he up's the wattage using certain muscle spasm's its mainly a disabling and immobilizing torture tool during fights.

Implant Y: A small,compact anthrax bomb is housed within his left lung and is accompanied by a compact trigger explosive in his right lung. The trigger explosive itself is a bomb with large enough kinetic and explosive force to demolish a large building but in exchange his breathing is far more shallow and he cough's often. A symptom covered up by his habit of smoking his own brand of cigarette's,used to keep his implant's charged and primed.

Implant Z 1: His second favourite implant aside from his pair of virus-filled and explosive bombs. Implant Z is two simple devices housed within the inside of his fore-arm when upon activation tear through his skin and cover his arm's in a controlled blaze,simply controlled by a coating of flammable liquid upon his arm's and two smaller machine's in his upper arms that coat the area above his elbow with a non-flammable gas effectively creating a barrier between the rest of his body and the flames.

Implant Z 2:They also however serve a double purpose, as tearing skin is unpleasant a second code of activation will instead start up the piston stretching through his muscles,pounding into Implant X relentlessly fast and giving his hit's the equivalent kinetic force of medium-sized explosion.

STYLES OF MAGIC
Chant Magic: - None
Rune Magic: - Golem Control
Elemental Magic: - None
Psychic Magic: โ€“ Unnatural Persuasion
Conjuring Magic: โ€“ None
Enchantment Magic: โ€“ Golem Improvement
Space/Time Magic: โ€“ None
Arcane Magic: - None

HISTORY
Relationship Status: โ€“ Elizabeth (Ex-Wife)
Family: โ€“ Gareth Hilok, Elizabeth Hilok, Theodore Hilok
Known Languages: โ€“ Basic
Proficiency(Affinity): โ€“ Hand to Hand fighting, Political intrigue, Manipulation
Personal History/Background: - Not much is known besides that he is the son of the much-loved Gareth Hilok and that he would dissapear for month's at a time. Although his father was generous and kind to the people and the lord's, He was more then neglectful to his son and barely noted his existence. Allowing Rick to go out into the street's and live his life fighting,manipulating and generally beating up anyone who annoyed him,He did what he pleased where he pleased and so this turned him spoiled and made him quite the bitter person on the inside.

Until he met Elizabeth..She mellowed Rick and he became the model citizen,apologizing to all those who he terrorized and even re-imbursed those he had injured badly or had property broken by his insolence. Eventually he came to love her and it took sometime but they began dating in secret, Years went by and they couldn't be happier. They got married and by the time he had turned Twenty Two they had a beautiful baby boy named Theodore.

It was not to last, Rick's father passed away and messenger's from the King burst in on his happy home amongst the normal folk,dragging him away from his family and child to become the next Head of the Hilok Household. Her common status stopping her from joining him and eventually leading to their forced divorce. After this event he turned utterly bitter and began devoting his life to taking the king down from his perch. If his stupid father hadn't been apart of the Hilok family he could have been happy,and it was all the King's fault he was even forced to be the new heir. He would go down,be it from the shadow's,or in one last glorious explosion. For now he headed Elizabeth's first teaching and atleast faked a happy demeanour around everyone. Secretly a dagger for every lord,lady and whench concealed inside his mind.
Family/Clan or Otherwise): - Hilok

Other Information: - Rick has a rather..odd Golem,named Terrence. He is almost humanoid in his behaviour after spending time around Rick and Rick's generous father for so-long and has become quite the hand to hand fighter. Terrence was requested to be designed utterly different from the Hilok's work Golem's and such and so he is a rather unique being.

If Rick is the jovial celebrator that you wouldn't expect of a mining head then Terrence fill's the role perfectly. He is the rather gruff and heavy looking golem,and rather humanoid and bandit-esque in appearance, Looking and sounding like you would expect a Miner to be. Rough around the edges,Solemn and Impossibly wise in his industry. Terrence has earned the nickname "Tin Man" In honour of his humanoid look's and personality,aswell as his ability to fill the much needed role of common sense and solidarity that Hilok was lacking in previous generation's.

However despite his appearance and 9"6ft height, Terrence is a gentle giant,with many hidden abilities that seem to encompass more then just his protective role but also the role of a librarian and a nature lover. Sweet on the inside,hard on the outside,His quiet demeanor keep's the imposing and fear-creating aura that surrounds him but really he's just a big softy who loves petting dog's and admiring nature. Rick often makes fun of him for that but after all they've been through together they're more like best friends than most human's are. His weapon's and abilities are kept very hush,hush and aren't very obvious aside from the giant casing's that hang around his neck in a necklace style,Rick's personal Link is imprinted upon the golem via a dog-tag necklace that hang's tightly around his neck and appear's to be semi-welded to his chest.

Terrence:
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Rick Hilok's Story

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Rick Hilok fell from the sky,landing and doing a neat combat roll. Ending up on his feet in a tidy enough affair to simply brush off the sand and dirt from his vest and ruffle his hair abit. Smooth landing all round,Terra was a sandy place it seemed.

Terrence:
Far less impressively,A large metal golem of some sort fell from the sky,resembling a large bandit or a desert raider. His ammo belt clanked around his neck as he creaked into a standing position,flicking Rick over the back of the head with one large metal finger.

"Were not supposed to be here RICKSHAW, You know,hence why it's forbidden to leave Mezz,FORBIDDEN. Honestly it's like I'm your mother" He would complain as Rick rubbed his head and sat down near the water-edge.

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Rick Hilok offered a friendly wave and a charming smile as he stood to greet the swimmer,kicking the metal being behind him awkwardly,ending up with a large clange and Rick hopping around holding one foot.

"Damn it Tin Man! I eat Forbidden..ness,for breakfast!, Good morrow umm...Madame?..Is that what women are called here madame?" Rick said,half-turning to the being known as Tin Man as if to confirm he was correct.

Tin Man,to his credit noticed the newcomer and returned to his usual state whenever other's were present,His red glowing eye's staring endlessly and smoke billowing from his mask like face in silence. Causing Rick to glare at him endlessly for putting him out alone on this.

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Rick Hilok awkwardly ruffled his hair as her back was turned,chuckling slightly as she kicked Tin Man in what must have been a sensitive area. Causing the metal being to fall to his knee's and clutch his crotch in pain,a light coughing could be heard as Rick gave him one last glare and walked over to the stranger.

"Not broken just...just Terrence,I guess. Sorry if I ruined your day but I'm rather new here,to this planet...Yes. That. Anyway,I wanted to just talk to you" Rick said nonchalantly as he played around with a stone,it seemed to fascinate him,mainly because a giant gross worm hadn't eaten it yet.

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Rick Hilok raised a hand to answer that before being knocked pushed aside by the Golem and glared at,They were definitely an odd pair..

"Uuuh..It doesn't officially exist so..telling you would equal my death followed by a revival,then slavery,followed by banishment..So let's..let's avoid that shall we? My name is Rick Hilok,Tin Man here calles my Rickshaw and I call him Tin Man,his name is Terrence. He's my Golem." Rick explained,tapping heavily upon the dog-tag's that hung around his neck. An odd glowing flower could be scene faintly forged inside the accessory.

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Rick Hilok entered quite well...conspicously,His usual bout of yelling and celebrating as he walked past the scantily clad waitresses as his large metal golem thumped behind him in silence,Steam expelling from the holes in his mask as he rythmically mashed his metal knuckles together. He was intimidating,but still just a Golem. Rick himself had a wide grin and had lit one of his special brand of cigarettes as he headed to where he assumed one of the Keng-Li would be. He didn't care much for the nobles or the other families so he was rather...arrogant when it came to names or faces.

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Giving an overly dramatic and obviously mocking bow,Rick took a puff of his Cigarette and flashed a charming grin his way as the Golem behind him thudded to a halt and shadowed him like a menacing statue. Intimidation and Charm,his usual play if one at all.

"Calm down,Calm down. I'll have the payment's, You know they're not for me anyway right? I mean,no offence to your business meant bu-" Rick said,interrupted by his Golem slyly flicking him in the back of the head in a swift movement,He seemed to have not moved from Li's side of things. "I mean..I'll have the payments tommorrow"

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Rick Hilok sighs and awkwardly scratches the back of his head,turning to his golem as they nodded their heads in synch, With Rick reaching into his pocket's and fiddling around with something in them as he spoke.

"I didn't intend to intimidate you at all,Terrence OPENED The door he didn't break it,He's a gentle Golem. I wouldn't "Force my wiles" Upon you because I personally,do not swing that current direction and as for the money or tongue thing. I can pay you tommorrow,or you can try and take it, Rickshaw does NOT Grovel and I sure as hell ain't gunna act all scared because you have a reputation and a city, because I have my own." Rick growled, His golem having not moved after the head-nod aside from his dog-tags clanging a little around his neck. Rick like dealing with other head's,little own owing them money.

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Rick Hilok nodded with a large grin to the new entrance,damn. He hadn't had a good fight in ages and ol' Keng-Li didn't seem to be too bad with a knife by normal standards. He was based off whores after-all so guess he'd have to have SOME skills. Nonetheless Rick's hands came out of his pockets in a shrug,two knuckle-dusters charing electricity between themselves as he did so,the jig was up anyway.

"Evenin' Ebele,was just having a conversation with ol' Keng here,He was going to give me a few tip's on whore mastery and tongue cutting" Rick said with a large grin as he leant back onto Terrence,Hand's behind his head before the Golem moved and left him to fall onto the floor. He stuck the landing however and looked rather relaxed.

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Offering another mocking bow as he launched himself by his hand's onto his feet. A hacking cough followed as he took another smoke of his cigarette,the electricity still sparking between the two knuckle dusters as his grin somehow widened.

"Lookin' forward to it,Next time I'll bring some decent alcohol and perhap's a payment or two if you play nice. Of course I wouldn't be Ebele,what kind of man do you think I am? I am strictly a one lady person,despite all those flattering rumours I love to hear that are floating around" Rick replied with a thump of his duster's as the Golem behind him billowed smoke from it's mask.

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Rick Hilok shrugged and fired a shot from his quickly drawn pistol,For no reason other then to annoy Keng-Li as he exited the bar. His golem heavily thumping behind him again and purposely breaking away part of the walls upon exit. Terrence didn't like him either.

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Rick Hilok entered quite dramatically,through a small portal made of lightning and followed by a hulking machine aptly nicknamed "Tinman" that stood silently behind him. His cheshire grin widened as he sauntered over towards what seemed to be the bar and lit up one of his unique cigarettes and took a long drag of it.

"Evenin' barkeep,give me something alcoholic if there is no alcohol then surprise me!" He cried enthusiastically before a large metal fist found its way around to cuff his ear "Ow!,heey...its a party Tinman and no-one from Mezz is here,relax and dance the night away" He said as he turned to his metal companion,whom upon hearing Rick's words immediately shrugged,rolled its shoulders and wandered off to find a nice android who could waltz.

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The music would suddenly change, taking on a familiar note but keeping to the waltz.

A melody built in the Alfarsi ballroom, the orchestra stomping to the occasion with massive sound. As the music galloped up in scale, it filled the hall with anticipation and emotion. The music seemed to jump a key, repeating the rhythm before growing, falling, growing, falling. Then, the strings truly began, leading down as the song surged up.

Suddenly, a shift. The listeners were brought in from a storm of percussion and brass, into a romantic leading melody of string. Zosimos had returned, taking up a position in the corner to listen for now. He waited...And there it was. The strings rang through with their starting melody, falling into his favorite part. He gently waved a hand along with the music, accenting on every third. Nodding his head on the sharps, Zosimos felt himself observing the ballroom dancers as they began to assemble again.

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Zosimos was lost in thought, and found himself making his way towards the crowd. The two rings had formed again, the inner ring whipping along with finesse. Petticoats whirled around him as he mingled. With a grin, he caught the nearest lady and twirled her inward.

"Good evening," He grinned, gazing into the woman's face, "Timo."

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โ€œZosimos,โ€ He smiled, twirling Timo out, and then back into the embrace. She was warm, and smelled of death. This should have unsettled and discomforted him, but he quite liked feeling unsettled. It was like going on stage.

"What draws the infamous beauty from her keep?" He asked of Timo, still with that smile, moving in the circle around the room. Letting his eyes slip downward, Zosimos completely devoured Timo in an instant. A striking monster, like he. His eyes twinkled.

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Zosimos purred in return, feeling his own tongue flick as ice lightning shot down his spine.
Ohohoho. He quite liked Timo. She had spunk, flair, attitude. Style.
She was a convict, a stunner, an archaic, and a dangerous slice of jelly. His teeth poked over his lips in the slightest as the waltzed.

โ€œA pity," He responded in an almost whisper, dipping her deep towards the floor on one hand. It was an extravagant ballroom move for an extravagant pair. "Speaking of company," He pulled her back up, staring deep into her eyes. Zosimos began to lead them in a circle, making his way towards the inner ring. Here dancers flounced and flourished, flinging eachother about with finesse. He twirled her out, twirled her in: Embrace.

"We should do business more often."

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Zosimos let go of a lighthearted chuckle spotting her fangs. They had quite a bit in common, the two, despite difference in tastes. She wasn't what he would normally go for, but wasn't that the fun? His eyes flickered as she advanced on him.

Devil's play. His favorite.

He continued dancing, purposefully not answering her as the music had changed again. So he lead her on, in great loping movements with his eyes locked on hers. As the music was still, Zosimos drew Timo close.
"Do you now?"
The music picked up again, and he continued dancing along with his new arm candy.
"Would you care for a personal tour of the great Castle Vankoryth?"

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Rick Hilok surfaced from the middle of the water,way out past the shore-line. Using some kind of odd light-bridge to make his way to the shore. The odd man was smoking a cigarrete and with each drag he took of it red smoke puffed out from his lips.

"This is the life,eh?. Leaving your own planet because your bored and having to ruin your best suit in the ocean. Just what I pictured myself doing this time of day eh Tinman?" He grumbled out as the hulking figure of 'Tinman' rose out onto the light-bridge behind him and cuffed him over the back of the head. He looked very bandit-esque in appearance but he was a big softy.
"Were not supposed to be here Rickshaw!, Forbidden. FOR-BIDD-EN. I swear I say this every time we come here, but it's like I'm your mother!" The Golem complained,before throwing 'Rickshaw' headfirst into the sandy shore. Followed by a heavy laugh and his own much more...comfortable. Walking entrance onto the beach.

The odd pair had arrived apparently.

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The being referred to as Tinman strolled past his companion and simply plonked down by the nearest tree and relaxed. Several birds and other animal's seeming to naturally gather around it and he as usual was happy to pet and feed each of them in turn aswell as help a few of the birds with better nest's that he seemed to keep on his person...albeit inside his own Golem chest. A series of chirps and clicks sounded from behind the metal mask as he communicated with the animals and he seemed content to continue to do so.

Rickshaw however was not so...natural?, digging his head quickly out of the sand he grinned widely and brushed as much of it out of his hair as he could before sending a bird of his own Tinman's way with a good-natured chuckle before he noticed the Snake..lady? and immediately set-off for more conversational company.

"Good evening madame..umm...The last lady I talked to never confirmed do they call people Madame here?...Okay I'm going with madame. Uuuh...Hi?" He awkwardly said as he settled down to sit near the stranger.

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He tilted his head to the side and offered a kind smile, The stranger confused him but he sposed Terrence's aura of fear had gotten to the poor woman. He needed to remind the hulking machine to play nice around new planets.

"My name's Rick Hilok, It's a pleasure to meet you madame, I'm a stranger from....Mezzadrate, some backwater floating continent over in Who knows where. Sorry if I scared you or if Terrence scared you. He's really quite peaceful, just kind of....well it's his job to keep me safe because nobody really likes my kind." He said with a large grin,tilting his head into a normal position and taking a more comfortable seat infront of the Lamia. He extended a hand to them. He wasn't used to being nice to people who couldn't effect his life, Ever since the king had forced he and his wife apart for the sake of nobility he had been extremely bitter...maybe it was time to change that.

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"Ah!, Now yer asking the right questions. Nobody likes my kind because were human but not, I've got a parent of either of the two types of humans on my world. So I'm a mix,not to mention I spent all my time away from my "Noble responsibilies" So!...I am generally not the favourite child of my planet. Enough about me though. It's a pleasure to meet you Rosalia, Is it customary to be formal here madame? Or may I slip into informalities and call you simply by your most attractive of names?" He said with another of his cheshire grins.

His red eyes scanned the being as he awkwardly ruffled his hair and scratched at the piercings around the back of his neck alternately in a display of true ineptitude at social interactions. He could speak well but he was never good at keeping up the facade for more then five minutes before he starting being awkward. Especially with women.

"Mezzadrate is a secret so, it's not surprising,uuh...um..No no! Your not spineless, I mean I don't know you but you seem nice and...crap..uh..Terrence naturally makes people afraid, He was built to somewhat do that it happens to everyone um...uuh...I don't.....Magic?" He stuttered out, suddenly very flustered and nervous. A hearty chuckle sounded from Terrence as he heard Rick's flustered speech, So he was already forgetting how to talk to girls huh?

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Rick scratched awkwardly at his neck piercings again and offered another kind smile,albeit a much more awkward one. His hand extended again,but this time to gently push aside anything covering her face.

"Please don't hide, It's not fair on the world that they don't get to see your face." He said kindly,offering his hand to her in a gentlemanly manner and a smaller more confident smile.
"Don't worry, Terrence is hard to offend. He'd only really get offended if a bird told him he was mean. I don't know why anyone wouldn't like you because your a Lamia. You seem very nice and well...uh..how do I put this. Cute?...Let's go with umm...uuh...I like you too,your interesting. Sorry I'm ussually not this...well flustered" He stuttered out,starting to lose the gentlemanly charm he had began to start with. Apparently resorting to his false charm wasn't an option with this particular women and it perplexed him. He was ussually able to just be charming and stop being flustered...maybe it was this planet, Maybe this planet didn't like him being charming. Terra seemed to only be a beach and a formal ball room from his current experiences so he just went with that.

The man blushed furiously after realising what he had said and to the quiet snickering of Terrence ruffled his hair with his free hand.

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Rick wasn't coping much better and offered an extremely shy smile before shaking his head and attempting to lead her out more into the open by her hand in a very classy manner. 'Alright just...be charming...charm,charm,charm.' he managed to think to himself.

"Don't say that!, Yer beautiful and nothing about you is ugly,and well..you seem kind of shy and well,you're blushing and...uuumm..your just cute okay?" He stuttered out with an extra large ammount of cheek reddening,although to his credit upon hearing she was dizzy he stopped trying to lead her and instead attempted to make her more comfortable by gesturing for her to lay down.

"Sorry! Uhm..I'll go get you something comfortable to lay down on!" He said with a small smile before shyly slinking away to the water,his hands placed upon the lapping if not small waves as a small ammount of electricity charged through his arm's,creating some kind of fluffy looking blue pillow out of it.Brushing off the left-over sand from the water hitting the shore he brought it back and attempted to lay her down upon it.

"Well,umm...Rosalia. Did I stop you from doing anything?, I mean..I showed up out of nowhere and now your dizzy and I'm flustered and I really want to..nevermind uhm-uh..err-ehm..Hi!" He said,increasingly more and more embarassed as time wore on.

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Rick blushed furiously as she coiled about him and after her words finally registered in his brain,Why was he getting so embarassed?, Charm..charm...cha-...Handsome? Okay,charm was now out of the window entirely.

"U-uhm...S-sorry, I-I uhm, your just..really pretty and I,your l-lips,erhm..f-face very beautiful..uhm s-shyness cute. N-n-not hideous....very beautiful, very u-uhm...Mesmerizing." He stuttered out,seeming to become so embarassed he'd was barely able to talk,albeit in reflex to her coiling he did automatically place his left arm about her back,his right finding itself laying at the bottom of her torso.

Meanwhile Terrence was laughing so hard that no sound was escaping his metal mask. Instead he simply hysterically rolled around and banged the ground every now and again until he was forced to drag himself one-handed away from the spectacle. Lest he burn out a circuit and die of laughter. Leaving Rick to awkwardly and shyly smile with nothing else to really say or do but stare at her with almost glowing red cheeks.

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He blushed heavily and seemed to actually break for a moment when she kissed his cheek before something odd happened. His fingers twitched once or twice in some form of pattern before he deftly managed to lift her and atleast somewhat sweep her into a more romantic position. His mind was an utter blank and he had no idea what he was doing before...He kissed her,on the lips. It was only for a fleeting moment before he turned bright-red and layed her down gently.

He broke again...,hiding his face immediately after and attempting to hide the rest of himself inside of her coiling body. He was so done,he'd messed it up. What was he doing? Why was he?..

"I-I-I-I'm..s-so sorry..Uhm..I don't know what...erhm..uhm.." He couldn't say anything else he simply shrunk into himself and tried to hide as best he could.

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He ruffled his hair furiously and quickly stopped hiding,He had no idea what he was doing anymore so he just went with his gut and positioned himself to be laying down next to her,gently wrapping his arms around her and, kissing her gently on the lips for another fleeting moment. This time not shying away and instead offering an embarassed smile.

"I-I'd like that,Uhm..No!,Please d-don't apologize umm...I-I'd love to spend more time together, b-but uhm...c-could we just say that...uhm...erhm...nevermind. I-it's just that....er, I-I don't think a-atleast f-f-for me that there's any chance we'll uhm...just end up being f-friends if...uhm..you like what you get to know. I mean..uhm...Hi?" He said very quietly,his arms still wrapped around her just as Terrence re-entered the scene. He was still chuckling to himself a little until he saw the pair,quickly exiting back the way he had come awkwardly. It was his turn to be embarassed.