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Noticing the armor of the asari in front of him, it took him less than a second for him to remember who it was standing in front of him, "Well, isn't this a surprise."
Get Me
It was an ambush, kicking himself every second he got to breathe to know that he got them in this mess. If she got killed, he has no one, but himself to blame for everything. Not wanting to think of how would Garrus would do if he had heard what happen, because he wasn't focus on the task instead.
Glancing off to the side to see the person he had drag to hell and possible death. Solana was holding her own pretty well, than most soldiers he had came across, but he could see the tiny details that explain the whole story. From what he could see was that she was slightly becoming lazy with her timing and shots. Knowing that it was because they were scouting the area around them till they both got hit by bullets from Cerberus.
The only thing that he could hear was the bullets that were swirling pass their heads by a mere meter. Then he had heard a loud gasp of pain off to the side where Solana was at. Noticing that they were advancing on her side of the field, he had duck and took out his sniper rifle and aimed his targets, trying to keep her alive.
Believing that the close was clear, he had made his way towards her, as he placed a hand on her shoulder and quickly examined her. Knowing that this battle couldn't be won in any strategy he can come up with that doesn't involve a lost of a life. Moving her arm around his neck he whispered quickly, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Taking cover every movement they made, as he duck and took shots while taking the bullets by protecting her, it took them twenty minutes to navigate out of the fire fight of bullets and towards their ship. Once they got on, he had quickly punch in the codes to a nearby mass relay and set it to auto-pilot.
Setting Solana down, as he grab some of his medi-gel as he applied to her wounds, once he had fixed her up, she had placed a hand on his shoulder and told him, "Nihlus, you got hurt." At the very second, he didn't thought about himself, but was more worried about her, "I'm fine, Solana."
Enamor Me
How long was it since he had found himself holding a cup of wine, contemplating on how he was going to win a young woman's heart. Years after he had became Saren's pupil, and two years ever since he was instated as a Spectre, the highest of honors. Before he went on the Normandy, there was the one young woman he had developed a pity crush on. He had never gotten the chance to tell her, and yet it was too late when he was killed. Then he came back, just to hear news that during the war, she had died among the millions who never made it.
Foot steps echo the dark room he was occupying, slowly developing out of the habit of constantly looking behind ever since Solana had became his companion. Hearing the little stutter she does whenever she wasn't expecting him or whatever he does. Glancing up to his companion, he had noticed that she had changed out of her armor, into a nice fitting gown, obviously for sleep.
He knew that he cannot hide the feelings forever, after all with the war, either one of them could die any second now and he would have the regret of never telling her, after all, she had every right to know. Not wanting to make her comfortable, he would offer her the choice of leaving him and have him take her wherever she wanted to go.
The war had taken everything from, the senseless violence and the Reapers, taking away people he loved and cared about. Now, he only had one person who cared about him and worries about him, someone he cared about too. Solana.
He would have asked her out for dinner, offer to go stargazing (which he had never got the chance to do that while growing up), or whatever would come in mind. Instead, her voice calling out his name, the sound of worry and concern was heard. Looking up, he gave her a small smile and went on saying, "You look lovely, Solana." Noticing the embarrassment on her face, he let out a chuckle and decided that he'll try tomorrow once he has a good idea how to court her. He couldn't lose her to this war like he had lost everyone else.
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“Maybe if we go to where it all started. What was the name of the colony you…died on, again? Eden Prime, right?” Solana suggested softly. She didn’t know what kind of condition the colony would be in at the moment, but she figured it would be a good place to start.
Hearing her suggestion about going back to where everything he had started, from what he had heard from Shepard the shake down run on Eden Prime was the start of the war and the revival of his life. "Correct, Eden Prime, human colony. Overran by the geth, last thing I can recall during all that, was seeing Saren on the shipping yard a few clicks away from the beacon." It was still fresh in his head, and he had lost count of how many times he replayed that memory over and over again. "Sounds like a plan, we shall leave from four days from now. If you need more time let me know." Turning back to Solana, he had looked at her for a few moments, contemplating his next action. Finding himself leading over and briefly touching their foreheads together, he said in a hush voice, "Thank you for tonight, Solana. It meant a lot." He had stepped back to gave themselves room before offering, "Want me to escort you back to your place?"
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Solana heard his question, taking it into thought. It was a moment before she turned her head towards him, deliberately making eye-contact with Nihlus. Looking into his eyes gave her the courage to speak the words that were still finding meaning in her.
“I wouldn’t care where, as long as it was with you.” she spoke softly. “If this war is taking anything from us, it’s time. Time most people take for granted. With each passing day, we lose a little more time. Even without the Reapers, we all die eventually. I…I wouldn’t want to have any regrets.” She turned towards him now, boldly placing both of her hands on his shoulders, not breaking the eye-contact they shared. “I…If the last thing I can do is help you tie those open ends that have haunted you, at least I’d have done something.”
While Solana was contemplating over her answer, his gaze went back to the lake as he admire the beauty of the small things. When she had spoke up, he turned his gaze back on her, when she had explained that she didn't care where as long he was with her. Noticing that she had turned towards him, which he had mimic and felt her hand on his shoulder, she continued on explaining that if the last thing she can do was to help him find the answers he was looking for.
"Solana, you and I are complete opposites. If I was able to do one last thing, it wouldn't be for someone else, it would be for me. You're very kind and selfless girl, Solana. Don't ever change." He said as he paused and looked at her once more before looking back to the lake, adding a second thought to what he said, "Need an idea where we should go first."
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Lunch │ with seraphimofpalaven
“Of course.” Solana said with a nod. “But, don’t be afraid to approach me with anything. Even the most trivial things can hurt you if you keep bottling them up inside you. I kind of learned that the hard way. More than once.”
They came to the Presidium Lakes. Solana walked them over to the railings before placing her arms over them, looking down into the water. “As much as I like it here, I can’t wait to get off the Citadel. Even for a little while.”
He knew she was right, he knew that he should tell her, but not telling her made it feel like it wasn't true. That he could go back to how life was before he left it, instead of remembering that he couldn't and there are things that are preventing him to enjoy his second life. "I'll keep that in mind."
Once they had arrived, he enjoyed the fact that the Presidium Lakes were the same as he left it. It gave him a sense of security that not everything had changed. Hearing her speaking up about how relieved she was about leaving the Citadel. He nodded his head slightly, he didn't want to steal another life, especially one that had wanted to help him. Leaning over to get a closer look at the lake, he found himself speaking, "If tonight was the end of everything, what would you do Solana? How would you spend it? Or, if you could go anywhere without the fear of the war catching us, where would you want to go?" He said as he looked over to her, wondering what she was thinking about.
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Lunch │ with seraphimofpalaven
She could tell Nihlus was getting lost in his thoughts. She squeezed his hand gently and tugged softly at his arm, looking up at him intently. Trying to get his attention back would be the easy part.
“Nihlus, what’s on your mind? I mean, really.” she asked, her tone a bit more blunt than it had been around him before. “You don’t have to hide anything from me. If we’re going to be working together, actually, it’s probably better that you don’t.”
Feeling the squeezing on his hand and the tugging on his arm, it took him a few minutes to register the fact that she was trying to get his attention. Making a small sound to tell her that she had gotten his full attention. When she had asked him what was on his mind and that he didn't have to hide anything from her since they be working together. "If I was hiding something from you, Solana, it wouldn't be much of importance. Something trivial and wouldn't make much of a difference. Besides the fact, that was if I was hiding something."
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“Aww, you’re just saying that.” she replied, turning her head slightly. She didn’t pull away her hand from his though. It felt…right for it to be there.
“B-but…thank you.” she said softly. She looked back up at him, making deliberate eye contact with him. She suddenly found herself wishing she could read the thoughts of others. Is she could, she could know what Nihlus was thinking, what he’d thought of her.
When she had brushed off his complement as like he was just returning the favor. His mandibles twitch slightly before saying, "I'm not. Solana, one think you need to know about me is that I'm blunt. I don't just say things, I mean every single word." Their hands now entwine with one another, they continue walking down the path.
For awhile, they continued to walk in silence till she had thanked him, glancing back at her, he gave her a smile and nodded, "Of course." If Nihlus had to be honest with himself, he didn't know how he was feeling or thinking, there were things he had found out about him ever since he 'died' that he has hidden away from her, mixture of blooming feelings he had around her, caused him to keep his guard up even more around her. Fear was what giving him that feeling, he had defeated that enemy before, but now it came back with more force than ever, and he is slowly losing that battle between him and fear.
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Lunch │ with seraphimofpalaven
“I…I see.” she said, nodding. Solana found herself fumbling her hands together, rubbing them, sort of like she’d seen Tali doing. Why was she doing it? As a matter of fact, why was her heart doing flips inside of her chest?
“It doesn’t bother me…that you’ve been dead. Because, well, you’re not dead now. A-and…if you don’t mind me saying this, you’re very…charming.” she murmured softly, her mandibles fluttering as she looked down.
Noticing the nervous gesture she was making with her hands, fumbling of sorts. He found himself reaching over and took her hand into his in hopes to calm her down. Frowning slightly as she had mentioned that he wasn't dead now, though what she said was half true and half false. He didn't have the heart to correct her or bother her about the details. Looking up back at her when she had mentioned that he was very charming, his mandibles twitch slightly before saying, "Thank you. You're quire the beautiful lady, Solana."
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Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.
Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about
Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
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Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
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Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
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Lunch │ with seraphimofpalaven
It hadn’t dawned on her that his grip had tightened before she let go until after his response to her apology. She felt her heart flutter much like her mandibles were. Spirits, here she was again. Denying that she was starting to feel something was getting her nowhere, but she didn’t want to rush into another relationship, not like she had the last one.
“I…it’s just…I just got out of a relationship, and…I’m trying not to…rush into things and…make you feel uncomfortable.” she stammered. She ran a hand on the back of her head, eyes darting off to the side. When she looked back at him, she took in a deep sigh.
“Is it strange that…that I’m drawn to you?” she asked nervously.
When she had quickly told him that she got out of a relationship and that she wasn't trying to rush into things and make him feel uncomfortable. Hearing this a few times already, had made him realize that most likely she was trying to tell herself instead of him, "Solana, from the sounds of it, it seems like you're trying to convince yourself, not me. Don't feel uncomfortable, though only thing uncomfortable is knowing that I'm dead." He said as he glanced back at her and straight ahead, wondering how many people's eyes being drawn to him or even recognize who he was.
What caused him to stop was her question about asking if it was strange that she was drawn to him. "Well, it depends on how you feel about previously dead people. Had many people 'drawn' to me before, though they only stuck around till dawn." He shrugged as he wondered what she was pondering about.