COSMIC.HEIGHTS

[lorelai]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

Her alarm clock wasn't her cell phone this morning. It had been Troy. Stubborn dog. Her hand reached out and he then nuzzled his nose up to her hand, eagerly greeting her. Eyes opened lazily and she grinned, "Hey boy." Though she didn't flinch as some would when they witnessed their clothes on the floor from last night. To be honest she had gotten home and just jumped into bed, that was it, after her later shift yesterday, ugh. She ran a hand through her matted hair and patted Troy, before getting to the end of her bed, grasping the edge of her bed, and sat down, before patting her thigh, "Come here, Troy." She had to wake up still, and her fingers ran through her hair as she stumbled into her bathroom and brushed her fingers gently along the counter-top, before she then grabbed a quick shower and ran her hands over her clothing in her closet, before she then grabbed a dress. From what her "mom" Bonnie told her, it was a light blue. Tightening the belt that came with her, she patted Troy's soft head before she finished up what she was doing and then headed out of her room, her fingers brushing the walls and counting her steps to her kitchen. She fumbled around slightly, mainly because she wasn't sure what she wanted, though she did feed Troy, hitting the button that did so. Made things easier on her and him.

After eating, she finished getting ready before approaching the entrance of her two-story house, the stairs having a sensor at the top and therefore when she got to the edge, it beeped twice for her to let her know she'd gotten to the edge. Running a hand along Troy's fur coat, she grinned weakly, and spoke to him softly in Krio, the language she had grown up learning with English, and she had taught Troy commands in Krio, so no one else could really have him. Hooking up her dog with his special guide dog harness, this let him in anywhere and she meant that, anywhere. Most people were always so forgiving about it too, which was nice, or they'd ask to pet Troy, which she'd let them only if she and Troy happened to be relaxing or something. Locking her door, she was particularly glad today didn't seem too hot out, she had - perhaps whipped something up last night to make sure the heat wouldn't be bad today, as well as the humidity since she had wanted to take herself and Troy around Manuka and look around.

Entering what she had been told was the city highstreet or something. Wonderful. She felt Troy shift his pace slightly, slowing down, and she became aware of the others around her. She nudged her sunglasses up the bridge of her nose more, before turning slightly, causing Troy to whine, and she bumped into someone, placing her hand on their arm, she apologized, "I'm sorry." she smiled gently, and had Troy guide her away from that sudden mass. The one thing of her losing her sight, everything else got enhanced, including her smell, touch and hearing. She could hear so much more than most, and as she sighed, she turned her head, when she felt Troy move his head towards a store that had people screaming outside of it. What was going on? She knew a store was there, due to her counting her steps. Stopping in the middle of the highstreet, the brunette frowned, the noises overloading her for a moment, before she then felt someone nudge her along, telling her to get out of people's way, in a gentle tone to make sure she didn't get run over. "Sorry I just...wasn't thinking."

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[elias]

theres a thunder in our hearts baby

so much hate for the ones we love

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That morning Eli hadn't wanted to go out, it was rather too sunny on his eyes, and even though the light didn't kill him, being a vampire and all that, he still felt it hurt on his eyes a little bit. Then he had remembered the nice ray ban sunglasses he had bought the day before and started to get ready. He took his time getting ready, taking a long steamy shower and blow drying his little bit of mop on the top of his head, and thus stated to change into some clothes because he couldn't exactly go outside in the nude, though that would be very fun. He quickly dressed into a grey tshirt, and a pair of his tighter jeans, as well as some high top basketball shoes and a leather trimmed jacket. Although he was positive he wouldn't need it. Shoving his wallet into his back pocket and pulling on his sunglasses, Eli headed out to his car.

Today was quite the day, extremely sunny and positively upbeat, Eli decided to go around town for a walk. The city high street seemed like the perfect place to go, and so there was where he found himself parking. He was right about not needing the jacket that had been lain across his passenger seat in a neater manner then most men would lay it, and slid out of his car. He started on a path down the street, until he was bumped into a girl with a dog on a leash. By the way it was trained, Eli could tell it was definitely a seeing eye dog. He chuckled. "Don't worry about it." Then started back towards the way she was walking, hearing a crash of glass and some screams, he started his way towards the noises, noticing the blind girl and steering her out of the way of two boys running towards her. She again apologized and he bit back a laugh. "Yiou really don't need to apologize every time you bump into someone. it's not like it's you're fault that they can't watch where they're going even when they have eyes to see with." He said, looking back towards the now broken and robbed store. "What's a pretty girl like you doing all the way up here, anyhow? It seems to be more dangerous then I remember.." He said, looking around.

tell me that we both matter dont we

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[lorelai]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

There were...screams? Glass breaking, by what sounded like a pair of footsteps, teenagers it seemed. She scowled behind her sunglasses, as she felt Troy growl through vibrations on the short leash, enabling her and Troy to be in tune with one another easier. Tossing her brown hair over her side, that she remembered the tint of it, though she didn't know if it was the same color, the brunette then gasped slightly in surprise when a guy's voice suddenly spoke, what she figured had to be towards her. Troy growled slightly, though didn't do anything else besides voice his own little opinion. Around supernaturals especially. The moment his hand grabbed her arm and steered her out of the way, she was surprised when she suddenly felt the guys who she figured were involved with the whole screaming and glass-shattering thing only moments ago, she felt Troy tug slightly, wanting to get her out of there. But no, this..man had helped as well. Panic flashed through her as the touch sent the familiar nerves through her body, though within moments it vanished as he spoke. A faint grin fell on her lips and Lorelai answered, "Oh, I'm aiming to go mute as well, I have to wear out my voice somehow. And talking to myself wouldn't be very fun." she flashed a short grin, obviously amused with this guy. And that off the bat was hard to do, as she tended to stray from men to begin with, just drifting along as it was, working on getting her sight back with the special therapist and all that jazz. Tucking some of her hair behind her pierced ear, Lorelai tuned in to his senses, his movements she could feel in a way, as Troy remained quiet and off to the side opposite of the guy on her that he was on, therefore making a Lorelai sandwich and most likely protecting her pretty darn well.

She heard his inquiry, and the tied in compliment with it. Well, if he thought so. Running a quick hand through her hair, she then offered her right hand to the mystery man, "I'm Lorelai, call me that or some shorter version of it if you'd like." she smiled gently, "He's Troy, he'll behave." Pausing over his inquiry about being here though, she shrugged gently, "Don't know, keeps my life exciting I suppose." she smiled gently. See, she wouldn't mind paying him a compliment back, but she had no idea what he looked like. What color hair did he have? His eyes? He did sound pretty darn handsome though. Lorelai would like to, but she didn't want to say anything false, not that he wasn't - she was pretty good with voices, but the fact that she wasn't about to just brush her fingers along him to get a feel for what he looked like. Shifting gently, her hand brushing his arm to shift herself and adjust herself to orient herself with him, "Might I get to know the name of my rescuer from the stampede of those boys?" she grinned lightly. "What about you? You a fan of danger?"

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