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"We have to convince the Hegemony not to...not to just kill us all. Them all." She took a deep breath. "The Cluster is where it's going to be situated, Stahl." She said and looked to him. "Arming them. It's a horrible idea. Have they lost their subtlety? Don't they realize how important it is to not announce these things." She took a deep breath again and tugged her hair hard. "How do we serve both our peoples?"

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Steel understood her, he should, even if he bore a Belkan uniform he was still Erutin underneath it. He approached her, placing a hand on her shoulder as he thought on just what to say, what to do. They were alone here -- well, he was, she had Erich -- and they were probably the only ones here who would opt for peace between their two worlds. The Hegemony would demand war for this, it was a direct insult... "I... don't know... How do you think Erich will take it?"

He didn't want to say anything about graduation, he feared to. He feared that he might soon be pointing his rifle towards his own blood.

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He shrugged, his worry overriding whatever of a chuckle her little escapades with Erich might've produced. Odd, such usually brought him a good deal of joy. His mention in the paper was something of a worry, now that people back home, especially his belligerent uncle, might know about his sister's romantic efforts, especially since he would soon be gone, off to fight whoever the Emperor deemed. He sighed, his sister was becoming more like himself, and such warmed his heart, perhaps Erich was doing some good after all.

"It couldn't hurt. You'd probably do a lot more than uncle has... with mere actions. Mother spoke with them, after all."

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"But how? I mean, I..." She took a deep breath and composed herself. "I'm beign silly aren't I? I'm Obermann Alke Nimitz, and Second Light Thistle of House Erutin. I can do this with ease, don't you think?" She bit her bottom lip and looked to him, worried. "But can you be there? If possible?"

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Steel shook his head, trying his hardest to reassure his sister, perhaps trying to reassure himself as well, fear having gripped his heart that his lord, the Emperor, might think him a traitor-wait, his lord? Had he come to regard them as his true home, instead of the Erutin empire?... He was always there, more so than his mother, or, Emperor knows, his father, and He gave him a since of... belonging. Something which he never had at home. "You are second light, Crown princess. I'm sure that the Hegemony would be willing to treat with you, especially in such regalia." Her question regarding his presence caused him some pause, blinking as he looked to her, "... that would depend. When would you beg an audience?"

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"Beg. Mother is going to kill me, isn't she?" She took a deep breath. "I don't know. It has to be soon. Especially soon. This is a disaster of the highest order." She said and sighed. "When should I?"

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"I know. I'll tell him. Tonight." She said and took a breath. "Even if I have to go to the Reichspost. But right now, you and I need to get in our stupid regalia. If we move fast, we may get there, before the message does." She nodded firmly and summoned Rose to bring them their regalia. It's not like they would have it here, and they, no being traveler's, weren't issued the odd little items in a stitch tech that they had.

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Rose glanced between the two, and pulled from her goggles Thistle's regalia. The young woman looked her her brother, meeting his eyes for a few second as she decided. "Alright. You're right. I think it'll set the right tone, too. Now turn around, I gotta change." Living as a Belkan had put in her one thing no Erutin had in the slightest. A sense of modesty about her body. As soon as he was turned, she changed rapidly, getting Rose to help her with the trickier bits. "Are we certain Mother still has fashion sense?" She murmured and smiled. "Well it's simple, at least." She said "I hope that the Emperor appreciates it." She said as she adjusted her red sash, denoting her as royalty. He hair styled itself up and she accepted accessories from Rose, who was rather used to being a walking closet. "There. Done. Acceptable?" She asked, tiara, a simple metal band around her head, crossing mid forehead, simple drop earrings, and a lovely necklace finishing this off. "One of us has to look Erutin, I suppose. I'd almost rather be in uniform."

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Steel nodded in response, sighing as he clasped his hands behind his back, confirming his sister's judgement. "I can think of no better path. No need to create more of a fuss than needed." He looked both to Thistle and Rose, whom he nodded to, as if to say, Well, let's get on with it then.

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"A hope, Archduchess Redwing. Though I must ask your pardon for our unorthodox method." she said simply. "We've received distressing news, that we can only pray will not effect the relationship between our two great nations. Especially as my twin and I have come to consider the Hegemony a second home."

Rose, seeing the lack of firing, offering both women a slight bow and disappeared just as quietly as she arrived. She was a call away should something happen, but all seemed peaceful enough.

Thistle could only hope that this gambit was successful. She wouldn't lose the man she loved, or the job she adored because of a bunch of useless prejudices.

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Escorted? this could be tricky. "I believe that any who could see the Hegemony as I have would regard it warmly." she said and gave Redwing a smile. "Of course, I understand the need for an escort. However, I feel I should tell you that weaponry if not allowed in our sickbays, and that we all must undergo a security process before we would be allowed close." She fully expected it to be an armed escort, after all.

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Liese nodded, understanding the woman's reasons as well as any in the know. They had her under observation for some time now, ever since their mother decided to pay them a little visit. The lack of weaponry was an interesting point, it would make things rather intriguing. Perhaps a job for the Occult division. "That is of little issue, Thistle-if I may? Save only that our people are with you. We cannot risk losing you, or your brother." She smiled to Thistle, "For Erich's sake, alone, you should have an escort. Imagine his devastation should you not return?"

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Thistle Erutin was still in her regalia, though Rose had snatched back the tiara, as she knocked on Erich's door, feeling rather out of place. Rose had dropped her off here, so it wasn't like the world had seen her, but she still wore the sash and dressed, her hair still up as she had neede to impress Redwing somehow. "Please be home." She murmured in her own tongue, not rocking on her feet, only because of the heels she wore. She'd fall over.

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Erich had been neglecting his supper, studying on some university courses he was taking, barely able to afford such on his Reichspost salary and wound stipend, allowing the rice, or what seemed to be rice, to begin to stick to the boiling pot on the stove behind him. Something which Erich, as he flipped a page, recalled, assisted in such by their smell, which had managed to slowly waft across the small space in a rather sluggish manner. He jumped up, practically not having to move from his apartment's island to tend to the stove behind him, taking it off of the burner when there was a knock on his door. He sighed, somewhat frustrated, giving the rice and odd stir or two before hopping too, still clad in the remnants of his uniform, his tunic laying on the back of the stool he had been sitting on, his light blue shirt matching the navy trousers. "Coming." He tried to rush to the door as quickly as he could, hobbling oddly without his cane, which lay propped against the island by his stool, and with his momentum built up somewhat, he braked himself with an extended hand, his arm forcing him to a stop.

With an odd glance and tapping of a few buttons by the side of it, the door slid open, revealing something which he really wasn't expecting. It was Alke, or it looked exactly like her, but she was... well. She was dressed rather well. Incredibly well, one might say. Looking her over for a moment, he finally met her eyes, not knowing what to say other than, "Alke?"

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Erich smiled in return, though he looked somewhat worried, and responded rather apologetically, "Of course! I'm just... I'm in no shape for you to look so..." He paused, unsure of how to put things as he stepped out of her way, "... stunning. Make yourself at home -- I know it isn't much." He admitted the last rather sheepishly, knowing that the small apartment probably wasn't what she was used to, even when compared to her barracks. He looked to her again, embarrassed that he was so disheveled in comparison to her, "So... this is your official attire?"

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"This week. Last week it was sheer all over. My mother has this thing for gauze-y fabric." she said and shrugged. "The sash and tiara are the important parts, to be honest. Erutin aren't big on clothes." she stepped in and smiled at the sight, closing the door behind her. "You look stunning yourself." She touched her cheek to his and smiled. "You always do." She loved it too. He was so handsome. It was amazing. She took a seat at the table and sighed. “Come sit down, my love. This isn't easy. And you'll want to be sitting.” She wanted to be sitting, to be honest.

How to say it. The woman waited for him to sit. “Love, you know I'm not Belkan, that I'm Erutin, and a princess. I'm here.. I'm in the Hegemony because my brother is training with the Belkan LW. I wouldn't be otherwise. I would be exploring our empire, or something similar. So that's a good thing, but...oh shoot, I really ought to just.” Her voice turned serious, sober, and it was clear she meant with all her heart what she was about to say.

“Erich, I'm not human.”

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"Regardless, you do it wonders, and thank you... sometimes I might not feel it." He embraced her for a moment, rubbing his cheek on hers, as was the Erutin custom, something he'd picked up on in his time spent with her. At her behest, he came to the table, sitting beside her with a worried look on his face as she spoke, not knowing just what it was that wouldn't be easy, and in the back of his mind there was the faint fear that she might be leaving. However, her explanation soon came, and he slowly garnered a better understanding of the situation, for he knew, both from initial reports and general observation, that she was no Scatterran. Though, her final statement was something of a poor joke, one that Erich would've shaken his head at and laughed were it not for her severe expression. His face took on a rather puzzled quality, still sitting close to her, and he reached for her hand, taking it up to be illuminated by the dim light above his island.

"If you're not human, Alke, then what are you?" He examined the hand for a moment, his expression curious and lacking hostility, and grasping her fingers with his, he ran a thumb over her knuckles, back and forth. It was a human hand in his own, of that he was rather sure.

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Alke kissed him gently and stood, pushing the chair back. Without a care, she unzipped the dress and let I fall, having apparently not heard of either modesty or of undergarments. Then she began to change. This was not the smooth change of an older Erutin, but the still clumsy change of an adolescent, still learning the ropes. Where once was a Scatteran Alke, was no...a two foot long panther cub, with a tufted tail. Her rirituno were around the tail, three small rings. She sat and looked up at him, raising a paw beseechingly. Please don't panic, please don't panic.



The black kitten was obviously still a kitten, with fluffy fur, rather than a sleek adult coat, and paws too big for her body.

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Erich let her go slowly after the kiss, and was rather confused for a moment as she stripped down, torn between either averting his eyes or to continue looking, as she likely intended for him to do. It was just, odd, but, that would pale in comparison to what was coming. She began to shift shape, changing into some sort of cat, almost a predatory animal, save one that seemed a bit young, that hadn't quite grown into its prime. His expression had gone from embarrassment to utter confusion in mere moments, not quite sure how to take things. Once it had finished, it... Alke, raised up a paw, as if to ask him something. He sighed for a moment, pondering just what it was, and what kind of power it possessed, and he raised himself from his seat, if only to guide himself to the ground with his arms, so that he rested on his knees. He reached out with his right hand, his fingers outstretched, to meet her paw, not sure how to react in such a scenario. He began to stammer,

"I... I... this is... this is an Erutin?"

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Alke purred and belly crawled closer, then nodded and turned over, hopping for belly pets. Go ahead, he knew he wanted to, and she would enjoy it greatly. This was an Erutin. A shape shifter, with a natural human form. She would never stop growing, and was clearly not an adult yet. She wouldn't hold this form for long, since she doubted Erich was comfortabel with it, but he needed to know. She was no human, she had been telling the truth...and so many other things.

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She purred and pulled back, brushing her lips against his. "I can at least reassure you a little bit. Kampf and Mother were...friends of sorts. He must have approved of erutins at least a little, as they got along well. And the Archducchess is supportive of our relationship." she smiled to him. "She wanted to know how you were doing, actually. How we were doing." She gave Erich a shy smile. "So they both approve, so...so it's okay for us to be together. I'm practically not an alien, not if Kampf approves." She tried and her smile steadied some, no longer so shy.

"I love you. So much. I can't wait so show you my lands, as I suspect...I don't think Mother an dUncle will rule much longer. Uncle was a fool."

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He was stunned again for a moment, not quite sure how to take the honorable mention of sorts. "The... the Archduchess? That's... quite some honor." He looked to her, a smile forming on his face again in the wake of her light kiss, still holding her rather close, and he thought on her closing remarks. He was excited, in a way, to see her domain, being as how she'd probably seen more than enough of his, but what really caught his attention was the mention of her mother, which begged a question from him. "If your mother wont rule... what does that make you?"

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Erich nodded, quite reassured to hear that he wouldn't be separated from her because of whatever position she might come to inhabit. Though, her explanation was rather... odd, one that took him a few moments pondering before he truly grasped it, though he still felt some need to confirm what it was he thought. Drawing back, he looked to her, both curious concerning the topic at hand, but still sheepish to bring it up to her, even if they had confessed their feelings, "So, you mean, once we... then, we're together? Until the end?"

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She blushed and nodded at that. "Um, yeah. That's right. Once we...um, join, then we're together. No going back." She looked uncomfortable with the subject. "You'd be like my father, prince consort of the empire and King of Dev Eru. Not that he does much Kinging. It's like being a planet governor, but with a fancier title, to be honest."

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"You deserve the multiverse." She told him and held his hand, happily. "I'm just glad you aren't going to leave me. I was silly to think so." she said firmly and relaxed immensely. "That's all the reallly big stuff, I promise. There's loads more. And...and it possible that I might be able to have your leg...if you want I mean. They can't heal it, but if medically possible, they might be able to aug it, if you want. I don't care either way. Limp or no limp, you're perfect."