Post UnHonorable War

Alevon holds her tightly once more, draping his head over her left shoulder
...he begins to stop shaking, his breathing getting deep as he calms down

"You just can't." Emir said snidely, tapping her nose.

He shakily whispers
"...o-okay..."
Alevon gently eases back and gently nuzzles up to her, rubbing on her left cheek
"...you should as well..."

Alevon gently rubs her left arm as he hangs his head and slowly turns to his left, he would then plop onto the floor and lay down

Alevon gently wraps his arms around TK, getting as close as possible and goes to sleep as well

Gabrielle winced and curled up on the seat. She felt really empty to live without a purpose, now. Then she looks up out of the window, and her eyes grew fuller, as if she had finally understood something. She had surprised herself with her own lucidity of the situation.

She felt as if...

"We, each of us, can take control of the world..." she managed to mumbled to herself, and smiled subtly.

Emir woke up near Ariel, his notebook open on his face, he slapped his notebook away and stand up, yawning.

Gabrielle walked out of the ship and sullenly found her way to another isolated spot within the base, pondering her plans. She didn't intend to stay for long. She wanted to find herself a new identity and if possible complete her education back in Paris.

She didn't spend a long time alone before she started looking around the base for Mike.

Alevon awakes to find TK and everyone else gone...he sighs and gets up, walking out of the ship...silent, with his head hung

Ariel noticed Emir next to her but she didn't feel like talking to him very much. She was still depressed over the events that had just taken place. Going back to the place where her torture started was overwhelming. She didn't think that she would ever have to go back there. Seeing that woman there and having to fight that girl...TK's "sister" was unnerving.

Now what were they to do? That Pit was destroyed, the woman had died, and the fight was over, at least for now. Things wouldn't be the same after this that was for certain. She gazed at her friends and sighed, wondering if she would see them again. TK definitely, Alevon most likely because of his relationship with her. She hoped to see everyone in the future.

And then there was the matter of Leana... Ariel sniffled as she thought of her alternate's disappearance. She was never gone for very long and this upset her. She was always there to talk to her and make sure she was ok. She was her protector, the reason she made it to this day. Yes, she had to put up with her antics constantly but that was alright. She looked over at Gabrielle and thought to herself.

'Maybe... Maybe I could talk to her.'

Gabrielle carefully walked into the training room and sat down cross-legged in front of Mike. She had a dead serious look on her face as she announced, "Mike, I need to go back to Paris. Is that possible?"

Emir goes back to his room, looking at his wall of drawings. there was 15 drawings blocking the window, all of them are men wearing suits with bullet holes in them. his drawings next to his bed was just a tanned girl with black hair, smiling at him. Emir looked at it and shivered. Crying a little.

He laid down on his bed, looking at the ceiling always thinking........

"...What Now?"

With everyone else doing their own thing...Alevon walks to the side of the base and sits down in the dirt, back against the wall, head hung and eyes closed...

Emir stand up from his bed, putting all his stuff on the ground. He stretched and walked out of his room, looking left and right of the hallway.

"Well, gonna try to find somebody to talk to at least...." Emir muttered under his breath, going outside.

Alevone picks up a handful of dirt and cups it in a way that makes it run through his fingers onto his lap...he brushes it off...

"I should book a flight, probably," Gabrielle said, slowly starting to lose the train of her certainty. "Or something of that sort." She smiled to herself but her eyes betrayed a profound discontent.

She sighed and motioned for a bottle of liquor. "Can I try some?"

Emir walked until he find Alevon, then waved at him as he came closer.

"Hey Alev, I though you're still snuggling in the bosom of my sister." Emir said as he walked to him, looking skeptical.