Heavyarms03 Posted March 24, 2014 Share Posted March 24, 2014 Jacques watched as the boy moved closer to him, he watched him his attention completely caught by him, his tongue licked his dry lips as the boy moved the crystal over his head. He could feel the wound closing. He reached up and took the other’s hand in his. Jenna looked at them and then looked away for a moment. She smiled and shook her head. “It’s natural to be excited, we’re excited to be here, and we would love to explore more tomorrow,” she said happily. They walked back and Jacques noticed that his men had forgone their firearms and were standing around in their t-shirts and pants. Jacques would have to do the same. Jenna walked up to the researchers as she looked over the crates that were brought with them. They were setting up their small research base, the radios causing them a little trouble at first but they had managed to get them working. Jacques clicked his radio from his belt and heard the static and nodded his head. They would need the sub radio to boot the signal to get it back to the man paying for all of this. Jacques was taken to his accommodations and he went to work at disassembling his firearms. “Thank you Aidan,” he said to the prince. “For your kindness, we will start repairs on the sub soon, your king doesn’t seem real happy that we’re here.” Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted March 24, 2014 Author Share Posted March 24, 2014 Aidan really wanted to allow the others to relax, however he just could not keep himself from fluttering about, watching in fascination everything was set up. He had settles for following Jacques around, he had grown a particular liking for this New York American. Reaching up he waved his hand absentmindidly as though it were no big deal. "He was once very kind, and open to his people, but long ago, when he lsot his daughter and son in law when the city sank, his heart grew cold. He is to stuck in the old ways, which is why our people are dying. We can't progress any until he lets go a bit and gives us the room to do so. Just give him some time, he will warm up to you all, i'll make sure of it."Smiling he watched the sky, it was night time now, very late and most where asleep by now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heavyarms03 Posted March 24, 2014 Share Posted March 24, 2014 Jacques turned as he took off his pack and flak jacket, he set them aside. He ran his hands through his hair and felt the dried blood on his face and neck still. “I hope so, Jenna and the others think that it would be good studying here for a little bit,” he turned fully and crossed his arms over his chest as he looked at the pale-haired male. “Could I trouble you for a hot bath?” he asked with a smile on his face. It was late and he was tired but he wanted to be clean before he slept anywhere. Most of his men were already asleep and Jenna was more than likely passed out in her own little room. So it was just them more the moment. His smile was soft as he looked at Aidan, the boy’s excitement was catching and it made Jacques excited, the thrill of an adventure running through his veins. “You’re very pretty by the way,” he said to the other as if it was a normal conversation. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted March 24, 2014 Author Share Posted March 24, 2014 Aidan had settled for playing with the others jacket that he had sat down, it was unusual for sure, he had never seen clothings like the others had on before, looking up he nodded, setting down the item he had picked up he motioned for the other to follow him, a faint pink as he smiled. He was used to the children complimenting him, he had even been called a pretty princess before, to which he had paled and insisted that he would become the strong and most masculine man in the city, however that was quickly stopped when he realized how much work it would be. " You are very....Rugged?" He suggested, searching for the proper work in the english vocabulary to compliment the other man. He led the man back into the castle and up the stairs, where he led him into his own, rathe large bed room, "This is my room, I bathed earlier, and most of the common bathing locations are probabyl full, so you can use mine, just pull the knob above where the basin is, and warm water will filter in from the kitchen area. I'll be right outside the door if you need anything. There is a cloth in there to wash and dry yourself with as well as many different bathing salts." He stepped aside to allow the other to enter, shutting the door behind him and sliding over to plop down on his bed. What a day it had been, all the excitement had evne tired out the energetic prince, who in a few minutes, fell asleep, laying on his side in his bad with one hand hanging off, he slept wit ha stranger in his bathroom, as though it were no big deal at all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heavyarms03 Posted March 25, 2014 Share Posted March 25, 2014 Jacques lifted his brows at him. “Rugged huh,” he said with a grin on his face. “Not use to being called rugged,” he added as they walked into the prince’s room. He looked around at the room and smiled. He looked towards the prince again and nodded his head. “I think I can manage,” he answered and walked into the room. He took off his boots socks and shirt at once. He looked over the shower, it looked simple enough. He stood under the spray for a while. The water felt good and he walked out of the room a while later, in a clean pair of pants. He looked to the sleeping prince and walked over to sit on the bed. He looked down towards the white haired male. “That could be a dangerous habit prince,” he said to the male and moved blankets over him. He went and gathered his items and headed out of the room quietly. He closed the door behind him and he went back to his own little hut area. He dropped his things on the floor and then plopped on the bed to sleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted March 25, 2014 Author Share Posted March 25, 2014 William, the events sponcer cursed quietly as he leaned back in his chair that gave way slightly under his weight, it squeaked slightly. The man reached up and ran his fingers over the stubble on his chin as he looked up at the large map that hung on the wooden oak wall in his office. He had not heard from the crew at all, and his patience was running thin, if they were gone, he needed to know. A knock sounded at the door, a think secretary, came in, she was very clealry built to be a looker, not a thinker. He motioned for her to come closer and she spoke, "Sir, it seems that the gps has been located on the submarine, however it is impossible as to where it is. According to our information, it was somewhere below the earths crust, and has stopped. Due to the patterns of it's movement before it stopped moving, we can only assume that it crashed." The man frowned as he leaned forward, "Now, my dear, what does a submarine crash on, in the middle of the ocean?" Then he stopped, eyes wide he shot from his seat," I want another sub ready in four hours maximum, and a team of skilled fighters, as well as an extra storage tank. I want to go to where that sub crashed, now." The city was much quieter now, everyone had gone back to there regular routines, though the strangers were still new and exciting, things still had to be done. The prince did not wake up until mid afternoon, and he was clearly not a morning person. He groggily stammered out to where the visitors hurts were, leading a few men who were carrying large trays of food for the americans. Even in this sleepy, defensless state, he still looked like a royalty. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heavyarms03 Posted March 25, 2014 Share Posted March 25, 2014 The researchers and soldiers were walking about with their crates and several items set around Jenna’s hut. She was working on a dialing system when Jacques walked into her tent. He was in gray combat pants, his black boots and a black t-shirt. He looked at some of the equipment in the hut and Jenna had several pencils shoved into her hair as she looked over maps and the radio. She sighed and shook her head. Mark was going in and out of Jenna’s hut, and the soldiers kept watch, without their firearms. “This is impossible,” Jenna said and looked to Jacques. “We took the radio buster from the sub,” she said and pointed to a black metal box, “the normal radio, and then a transmitter to help. I cant get the signal to work.” Jacques walked around the contraption she made and looked at the wires that were over the ground. He knelt down, took a small knife from his pocket and stripped two wires and twined them together. The radio came to life and Jenna squealed. “Why do the wires evade me?” she looked at Jacques as he stood up. “Because you rather be pouring over lost and forgotten languages and histories than learn to build a radio, or fix a flat tire,” he told her. She glared at him clearly not happy with his teasing. He shrugged. She worked in silence for a bit, when Aidan finally showed up she was able to send a short and very late message to someone. Jacques was sitting on her bed cleaning his nails as she worked. He smiled when Aidan showed up. “Afternoon your majesty,” Jenna said as Jacques lifted his hand in greeting. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted March 25, 2014 Author Share Posted March 25, 2014 The young prince all but walked into a wall as he entered the small hut, it usually took him a lengthy hour to three to fully wake up. He nodded lightly and smiled in return at the siblings, letting out another soft yawn he rubbed the side of his face as he prepared to speak. He was a prince, yes, but now you could also see that he was in fact, just a tired young adult, one that was not a normal person, which was honestly not so unusual for young people. "We brought everyone some lunch, I was told they already served you breakfast, which as always, I manged to sleep right through. I apologize for not saying good day to you earlier, but you know..I do enjoy sleeping." He joked lightly as he spoke about something as normal as sleeping in a dreamy fashion. His attention was caught however, by the radio that lay on the table. Without another wod he swept across the room and leaned down so he was eye level with the contraption, inspecting it thoughroughly," What is this?" As he spoke, trays of food were brought in for the siblings, as well as additional trays being deleivered to the other huts in need. "Oh, I mean to ask too, is everyone in your company doing alright? All your injuried are healed then, and the machine, you called a submarine, will it be ready to swim again soon?" Aidan had not meant to bombard the two with questions, but that was all he seemed to have lately. William had only just gotten into the submarine when he retrieved the short, but excited emssage from the girl, saying that not only had they found it, but they were bonding with the naitives! Willima thought it was pitiful, most of the team there did not know, but they were there to retrieve the power source from that island, and it's inhabitants would die as a result, meaning they would not give it up willingly. He knew this very well, however he cared far to much about the price he could get for it, than for the lives of a few savages. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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