From: Maria Rocket (mobius101@aol.compactpika) Subject: [PW!] What to do until the Anne finally moves...? Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon Date: 2000/03/12 >Seth stared at the ceiling, slightly bored. He had needed the nap, and >was still too tired to go anywhere. His mind lay between activity and >rest; in a perfect mood for cuddling. Aerie was nowhere in sight, >though, and he did not wish to disturb her by calling... > >AerieburstthroughthedoorandlaunchedontoSeth'schestgrippinghisshoulderand >bawlinghereyesoutandclingingtoSethasthoughherlifedependedonit. > >Seth blinked twice, then hugged Aerie, stroking her hair to calm her >down. Sometimes, life was just randomly good. After awhile, time seemed meaningless. Seth felt as though he had been there holding Aerie in his arms forever, and would remain that way forever still. And he was perfectly content that way, with the slight sensation in the back of his mind of the ship beneath them bobbing up and down, up and down. The Anne was suspended in time with them, forever in dock, never to set sail. Seth blinked and rolled onto his side, taking Aerie with him, tucked against him. It was rather strange though. He planted soft kisses up along her shoulder. Had something happened to the captain? He felt Aerie's arms slide across his back and tighten. Brushing aside a web of purple hair from where it had fallen across her face, Seth sought Aerie's lips. Finding them, he locked on with his own with a quiet moan of desire. Or maybe, he thought, security was so paranoid as a result of the past sinkings that they were taking even longer to release the ship from the dock. Seth could feel the tense muscles in Aerie's back. He rubbed along her back, his hands nearly gliding across her back as her skin flowed slightly into his. Or maybe the sea has swallowed it up already....does it matter? Not quite sure if that thought was his own, Seth opened his eyes and locked onto Aerie's. #Do you think there's anyone still out there?# #Maybe. At least I sense my parents...# #For a moment...but you're making it very difficult...# #....To sense anything else.....# #......# #You.# #Me.# #Us.# #....yeees....# #.................# #....# "Sian." Slasher padded across the room briefly with a card attached to his tail that read: "Then time passed." Afterwards, he flung it into a trash bin and padded out again. #....what...day is it?# #Mmm....# Seth glanced over at the wall with tired eyes. As much as he loved Aerie, he had to admit that sometimes it seemed more intense than normal....he had a feeling normal couples didn't lose all sense of time like that...but then he and Aerie had a bond that hit like a speeding train without any consideration for anything else. Not that Seth would trade it for anything. #8:36....pm.# #....And the ship still hasn't moved.# #Nope.# Seth slid his arms around her now bare waist. "Seth," Aerie croaked weakly, forcing herself to speak aloud. "Don't, or you'll trigger us again..." She warned, though she shivered at his touch. "So?" "Well...maybe we shhhouu......!" Aerie gasped and clutched at his waist. ....The little Clefairy alarm clock in the corner turned its hands as the hours passed once more. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. An undetermined time later, Slasher, sitting in the ajoining room, cast an annoyed look at the bedroom door and pawed at the television remote to turn up the volume on what he was watching. It was a show he watched whenever he got a chance, though these were all reruns. He realized somewhat glumly that it would be many years yet until there would be what he considered a new episode. He growled beneath his whiskers as another bout of cries raised in unison from the next room. Aw, forget it. He clicked off the television and turned to leave the room, clicking it shut with his tail behind him. Slasher decided he'd rather explore the ship than listen to his companions make like teenage Nidos for the umpteenth time. A small Ditto, one of Seth's second cousins a few times removed on his father's side, popped in uncertainly and flashed red. It turned into another small sign that read: "Yet more time passed..." Then a window suddenly opened, and it was blown away in a sudden sea gust with a faint cry of "Dittttttttoooooooooooooooooo...!" as it was last sighted flying into a group of Magikarp and Gyarados. #Seth...# #Mmm...?# #The ship still hasn't moved.# Aerie smiled and ran her hands through Seth's damp blue hair. #Should we go and find out what's going on now?# Seth pulled her large violet eyes to meet his emerald with a dark smile. #Maybe later...but until then, I hope the ship *never* moves.# Aerie giggled and censored the rest of the text of the PW! with a big black marker, much like those used in top secret government documents about Cinnabar lab Dittos... TBC? ::more insane eviiil laughter:: ~Maria R "Psy yie yie..." --- http://purplestudio.webjump.com --- "R is for Rrrah...Rrrah...Rocket!" - Meowth --- Rocketshipper Forever! --- TEOTWAWKI