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Post by Kago on Jun 27, 2010 22:55:58 GMT -5
It was the start of a brand new day, and somehow Kia already felt completely out of whack. Kind of like he was place under a car and run over, and he couldn't find a reason for him to feel the way he did. Unless he considered earlier, more like a few days ago to be exact. The day he went out to buy that pregnancy test, only to find out it gave him a positive sign. It was his assumption that it had been dead wrong, but a look are another told him the same, and so did the next, and the next. It seemed like he had only wasted his money now, the tests couldn't all be wrong.
Perhaps that was why it seemed he was gaining a little extra weight. It wasn't like he was eating more then he should, though he started eating some rather odd things lately. His band mates had said it was because of his new eating habits, though he wouldn't say he ate more then usual. In fact, he thought it was balanced out with how he had been sick in the bathroom late. The whole being nauseous thing never sat well with him, in a literal manner, his dinner would sometimes be found in the toilet.
For a moment that same nauseating feeling swept over Kia while he lay sprawled in his bed. He hated this, and he refused to believe there was anything other then something like the flu wrong with him. He would get up, take a bath, and do the other little things before he went outside. The thought motivated him to run into the bathroom, this time it wasn't to bed over the toilet seat with his face mere inches from it. Instead he took a good ten to fifteen minutes bathing amongst other things, wrapping himself up in a towel once h was done. He just had to decide what to wear today.
Some of Kia's clothing were skin tight, so he recently had to opt to wearing slightly loose clothing. The thought of working out came to mine, he tried it, but he seemed to get tired much easier then usual, and he was told not to do so, as if that would help him. Either way, he was wearing a simple black loose t-shirt, with a pair of blue jeans that seemed awfully close to not fitting him with his slightly growing rate.
"I hate this," he groaned out the words, this time moving to make himself a simple sandwich, one with lettuce and mayonnaise, along with tuna fish, it wasn't so odd to mix those, was it? Well, anyways he was moving to exit his apartment, the place he lived alone, the moment he was done eating.
The only question he had to ask himself while he was walking out into the hall was what he was going to do today. Because of his problems the band gave him a little break. They really didn't care to deal with something so strange, or that's the message he got. Maybe he could go out for a walk in the park.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 8:13:24 GMT -5
Mesmu knew nothing of the troubled male, but if he did he would of made a more riskier escape from the cargo of a ship. Although he doesn't so he leaves his usual way for Earth, blending in the best he can. His violet tinted coat flashing as he takes off.
Loping alone on a deserted path with his ears held high and eyes straight forward, he searches. For what he doesn't know quite yet, but his instincts do. They are the ones who will lead him from the landing spot to a population of earthlings, hopefully before dark.
His nose itches and he sneezes, hopefully he didn't catch the other hitchhiker's cold. That would be the best way to start his newest journey, learning about the common cold.
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Finally after a good run he makes it to the edge of a city, though part of his nature is trying to be skittish right now, his stomach has other ideas. Seeing how he had to blend in so well with the last ship, he couldn't actually Feed while on it. Now he knows better than to find a group of humans and drag one off, no he likes singling them out and then, if the opportunity a raises, ask for their blood.
This will possibly prove difficult until he can find someone he either knows, or someone of his size. Although he can be sure he knows no one in this city. So he huffs and stalks the edges for a few minutes. Then find what he needs.
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Now properly dressed it is time to hunt. All his instincts pushing him forward, maybe a little stroll in the direction of a homey looking park. Hmm, maybe he could live in there for a while?
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 19:57:11 GMT -5
Kia was already making his way along the side walk of the building, the only thing he had visibly on his side was the messenger back with his things in it. It was black, like his hair, except his hair had purple streaks in it. Purple was his most recently dyed hair color, one he was quite fond of. Lately he had random thoughts about painting his apartment, but then he didn't think he was allowed to do that, something in the contract he signed. That was something he's have to look into later, for the time being he was enjoying the walk and debating on what he would do.
"Where to go," he muttered the words as he spoke, hands in his pockets as he went. What was nearby? There were markets, and restaurants, but not much else. What did he want to do though, go to some theme park? Go out to have fun, that was actually the farthest thing from his mind. With the mood he was in he felt better being moody, and sort of grumpy. Some would call him a jerk for it, but he was sort of just being honest about how he felt, wasn't he?
Without thinking about it Kia sort of found himself wandering, lost in thought, until he saw he ended up by the park. "How'd I get here," he genuinely seemed puzzled as he found himself face to face with a tree, only to turn and look about at the park. While taking it in he grimaced, and narrowed his eyes at the place. The thought of turning around came to mind, but then he reconsidered, shrugged shoulders and took his first conscious step into the part, heading towards a park bench.
It was a decent two minute walk with him really, and then he was letting out a faint sigh and sitting down upon the nearest empty park bench. Taking yet another look around actually miffed Kia a bit, to think he had so much happen to him, and yet the peaceful scene of the park with whoever was about in it, remained unchanged by his now screwed up life. So he may have been the type to let others wallow in misery because he was, it seemed only fair in his mind.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 20:09:03 GMT -5
Mesmu had been walking around for some time now and takes in a deep breath, one to keep him from attacking an innocent child. That's when his gaze lands upon a raven haired being, though it's hair isn't all the same hue. No some is a a slightly darker shade of his own violet colored locks.
His indigo eyes slit themselves in thought, could the being's hair be naturally that way. He has run into many weird things in his days and this wouldn't be too high up on the scale. So with a new found interest he approaches the now obvious male, right?
Something about him smells off, could he be close friends with a female? Or maybe hugged one recently. But one thing is certain this male is upset. He can tell shearly from the nasty taste in the air around them.
So he finally is in front of them and he cocks his head to the left, "Can I sit here as well?"
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 20:17:30 GMT -5
When a random male approached him, Kia had been intent on ignoring him. It was the fresh air he came out here for, and it sort of felt like it was helping. If helping was him not feeling nauseous anymore, then it was helping. Of course, someone had to break his moment of silence, the same strange her had been trying to ignore. "I can't stop you if you want to." That was his way of saying yes. His experience with people who wanted to sit next to him was one of the two options, someone wanted to flirt, or someone just had no where else to sit.
"If you're thinking of hitting on me or something, I can tell you now you don't want to converse with me." It was sort of an automatic negative thing to assume, but he felt it was true, no one would want to be with someone in his very impossible situation. If anything, the thought just darkened his mood even more.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 20:22:19 GMT -5
Mesmu cautiously sits next to the other male. He smiles weakly before, "Actually, I was wondering if you were okay. But if you don't want to talk then don't." He knows its only a short time before his stomach will make its appearance again, so he hopes he can help the other before that. Because they say telling someone what troubles you can ease the nerve quite a bit.
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 20:35:45 GMT -5
Kia raised a brow when he heard what the stranger said. Great, just what he needed, some random guy that thought his kindness would pay off. He still thought he might be trying to hit on him, but if he wanted to know what was up, he'd lay it on him then take his leave once he found how weird he was. To be honest, talking to someone was something he was hoping to do, but he would never admit that to anyone, especially his band mates.
"You wouldn't believe it if I told you." He started out as if he meant to keep it to himself, but he meant to talk a bit more. "I'm anything but okay, everything is wrong with me, considering guys don't go around getting laid and coming out with possible pregnancies." It wasn't like he was admitting he was pregnant, he was just saying there was something odd with him.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 20:43:56 GMT -5
Mesmu blinks at this, this rather odd statement. He found that his eyes had widen a bit at the seriousness of the situation. But he was far from weirded out due to his travels.
Once again his head cocks to the left, "If that isn't the what is troubling you, then this must be serious. I insist on knowing what it is that is plaguing you." He looks away. "For there may be a way to help you."
Now he looks back, "If it isn't too much to ask, of course."
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 20:53:29 GMT -5
This guy he was dealing with was weird; Kia expected him to be weirded out but he seemed fine with it. Or maybe it was that he didn't believe him, that made more sense. "A way to help me?" he questioned the phrase, wondering what the guy was thinking was wrong with him. "Your one really strange guy." The words were muttered as he shook his head a bit. "You might not believe me, but that actually is my major problem." he spoke more quietly now, wishing to keep what he spoke just between him and this random stranger.
"I guess...if I had to list something, I already feel horrible because I was ditched by this one person a I liked...a guy." He trailed off purposely, not sure if he was dealing with some homophobic guy or not, the last thing he wanted to do was get in a fight. "He just disappeared, then he left me with these problems and I know it seems silly, but I think I've sort of been sick, I mean all the symptoms I've had were like what a woman gets when she's...you know carrying a kid, but that's not something guys do." Being human it was the truth, at least guys never had kids with guys unless they were adopted.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 21:18:42 GMT -5
Mesmu thinks very carefully over the other's words. How does he put this with out the other hearing about the other worlds. Then he knew exactly what to say.
"Well, that is some serious shit." He sighs. "But do you know for sure if that is the issue you have?" He was care to not use problem, but as he thinks about it now issue is just as harsh of a word.
Then he quickly adds, "I hope that you'll allow me assist you if you ever need it in the future. Names Mesmu by the way."
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 21:31:13 GMT -5
Kia was frowning, somewhat relieved that the other male didn't call him crazy, or just take off. He felt bit better actually, it was a strange really. "I'm not sure if I do, but I've thought it over, and I even took some tests...all of them out positive, saying I was...I have a big issue that I shouldn't." He couldn't say the word he said moments ago.
"That's awfully nice of you," he wasn't sure how to respond to the other males offer to help. "Mesmu huh, well I'm Kia." He was actually smiling a bit, a more sincere one thin forced. "I appreciate the offer, but I couldn't bother you with my really weird and impossible problem." He wondered if he went to a doctor, if they'd do anything about this.
If it was true, like he felt he was somehow, would they do some sort of tests on him, or would they take the child? Just thinking about it gave him another headache, he couldn't see himself getting rid of a kid just because he was irresponsible. "I don't live too far from here, how would I contact you?" He had a cell phone to use.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 22:01:35 GMT -5
Finally Mesmu is surprised, he didn't actually think that his offer would be taken up. Fingers run nervously through his hair, "Um, calling my name usually works... And I like your name. It's quite pretty."
He smiles again, "But, um I can give you the number to the hotel I'm check in." Okay so this is a little white lie, but he does have the money for. And he did catch one from the phone the guy he jumped earlier was using. "Its 886-9087, just ask for Mesmu... I'll notify them that if you call they are to either transfer you or come find me. Okay?"
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Post by Kago on Jun 28, 2010 22:25:59 GMT -5
Kia's lips twitched when upward when he heard the comment about his name. "Thanks," he had a lingering smile when he spoke this time. It wasn't often he was complimented.
"Hold on, let me get something to write one." He dug into his messenger back, taking out a pen and a blank piece of paper he had in there. "I'll write it down and call for you...if I need you." Maybe he was jumping at this, taking the first trail of kindness offered, it seemed a bit sad in a way, but he felt he needed someone close, anyone at all.
"I-I'm really sorry about this," he frowned suddenly, looking down at the ground, sparing a glance at the piece of paper he wrote on. He couldn't say why he was apologizing, he just was for some reason. Even if his problem wasn't solved, this felt like some sort of start.
"Are you a native to this city?" A random question, but he said he lived at a hotel, that meant he was from out of town or something like that.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 29, 2010 0:46:35 GMT -5
Uh-oh.
Mesmu was watching Kia with concerned eyes which now are full of nervousness, "Uh, no... I'm from a far away land." And this is true so he doesn't feel so bad about saying it. His heart is beating slow, hmm. he wonders why.
"And um, could I have your number possibly?" This a such a safer move than asking to know where the male lived. "If you don't mind."
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Post by Kago on Jun 29, 2010 1:02:28 GMT -5
"From a far away land?" Kia wans't sure what to make of that, it sounded... Well, it sounded like something from a movie. "I see..." he left it at that, for now at least.
"I don't mind, its 587-3245." He spoke the number to his cell phone, something he always had on him. "I don't suppose you have to go anywhere now, do you?" He was curious to know, and he wanted to invite him to dinner, if he would come with him.
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