Post UnHonorable War

"I have parents. I know where to find them," Gabrielle said with a little uncertainty. She reached for the bottle, uncapped it with a strong flick of the thumb, and then proceeded to stare it down for a moment. She then tipped it and took a small sip. Then she took it away from her face and stared it down some more.

"I don't know what's so good about alcohol. It looks cool and everything but it tastes like the stuff they use to tar boats."

Alevon doesn't see Emir wave, his eyes are closed
"...I don't know where TK went to......"
Alevon whispers

Alevon partially turns his head to Emir, partially opening his eyes, looking at him
"...I couldn't get you a girlfriend...."
Alevon looks at his lap as he says so quietly with a strong hint of depression

"You seem down....for no reason." Emir frowned, sitting down next to him. "Why?"

Alevon reaches up to scratch his right temple then stops, looking at his right hand...he then sets it back in his lap
"...well...I know you're depressed and I wasn't able to help you....yet anyways..."

Alevon draws meaningless lines in the dirt with his finger
"...mmm...I've always been like this, but not as severe...it's just...mm...it's complicated, but seeing TK's 'sister' die sort of brought it on...among other things.......and I guess now that everything is over....TK is all I have...everyone else basically dislikes me or is going away...I have no more family...so......"

Alevon finally scratches his right temple

"Pfft, I didn't have a family at all....seems like a blur." Emir scoffed. "At least you have somebody to love, so stop bitching." patting his back.

Gabrielle shrugged. She was expecting something of that sort. She only wanted the confirmation. "I'll only stay for a few hours, then. Just enough to gather what the fiends didn't consider of value, so I can revisit the place... it has a moral importance to me." She laughed nervously.

"Yeah. See you tomorrow." She got up and smiled nervously. She went out of the training room and headed outside.

Alevon shook his head slightly
"...I don't know....she's been acting....odd.........I fear the worst..."
Alevon rubs his face with his hands

"...and I'm not exactly the world's favorite...I don't get along with people easily...you, you're a funny person, people like you whether you try or not.....me, I can try my hardest and still come out looking like the bad guy...I ended up fighting with everyone so far, even when I had good intentions......"

Alevon notices that he got dirt on his face and sighs, trying to wipe it off

"I get people to like me? My ass." Emir laughing. "Alev, my boy you just need to chill. Don't be so serious and just try to go with the flow." He stand up and putting his hand to Alevon.

"Now stop moping and let's get some chicks eh?" Grinning.

"...mmm....yeah, I still need to get you a girlfriend, mm?"

Alevon gets up with Emir's help

"...and yes, people like you...you're quiet, but when you talk, it's usually funny to some extent...and I can honestly say that I enjoyed our arguments."

Alevon begins to walk into the base

"I'm quiet since I'm observant or some crap." Emir putting his hands on his head, walking with Alevon. "Anyways, kinda hard to pick up gals in this place." Looking around the Base.

"...I wouldn't be so sure..."
Alevon looks around as well, trying to spot some girls around the high-school age or very slightly younger

"So you're more sure enough than your own depression?" Emir asked, getting his revolver out from his pants.

Gabrielle walked outside and stretched. She was finally feeling like her life was heading in the direction of closing all loose ends. She knew that her parents were always working on a controversial story. she just wanted to pick up the manuscript and be the first to read it.

She went into the forest close to the base. She didn't have to go a long way before she stopped and looked up, smiling. She breathed in the fresh air and lay down on the ground with he arms and legs spread out, relaxing.

Gabrielle told herself that was exactly what she needed in the immediate moment.

"...I don't understand your sentence, but I should be able to get you any girl you want, you just have to keep the relationship going yourself, that's the hard part for most people"

Alevon keeps scouting (c'mon Best ><, post)

"what I'm saying..." Spinning his revolver, "is that you don't even understand the situation, like your retarded depression just a few minutes ago." Emir looking at him. "Besides, I can keep a relationship it's just the I never been in one in so long and Solitude is basically my life....I might as well abandoned the gal just like my father did to my mom." He shrugged after he finished his sentence.

Ariel thought for a moment and decided against it. She didn't want to be a bother to anyone. Besides, it was probably better if she stayed alone; she had been getting along just fine. Just her and...

She shook her head and thought, 'I can't think about it, I can't think about it.' She sighed again, slightly depressed.

'What am I going to do?'

"....I understand the situation just fine...and at least you've been in relationships before now...TK is the one and only for me...and I've had solitude for my life as well, not the same solitude, but solitude nonetheless.....but...mm..."

Alevon keeps walking, his head slightly hung

"...let's just focus on the task at hand...I know I asked you already, but you may have changed your mind...what kind of girl are you looking for? Looks and personality."

"Well, a gal that would thinks nothing is serious, cute and I don't know....just nice?"

"...alright then..."
Alevon says and begins looking around for specific features that may point to such a person

"Seriously Alev, you're gonna actually help me?" Emir said skeptically. "I mean come on, who would want me? Who I say WHO?!!"