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Celestial Eclipse Captain
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 Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 1:35 pm
 Name: Rashiel Stage: Adult Alignment: Moon Planet: Moon God/Goddess: Selene Eye Color: Pearl white glowing hue Hair Color: Skin Color: Ethereal Blue Hue Body Additions: Tail and Ears Body Markings: None Level: BASICNatural Ability: Psychic Abilities:........Telepathy ( 12 out of 25 ) ........Astral Projection ( 0 out of 25 ) ........Telekinesis ( 25 out of 25 ) ........Temporary Amnesia ( 0 out of 25 )
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 1:37 pm
 Name: Rihanna Stage: Child Alignment: Sun Planet: Sun God/Goddess: Ayden Eye Color: Gold glowing hue Hair Color: Ash Blond Skin Color: Honey Tan Body Additions: Tail and Ear Body Markings: None Level: BASICNatural Ability: Intelligence Abilities:Temporary Blindness ( 0 out of 25 ) Fire Manipulation ( 23 out of 25 ) Hot Hands ( 0 out of 25 ) Fire Resistance ( 0 out of 25 )
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Celestial Eclipse Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:03 pm
Table of Contents Post 1
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:04 pm
Heed Thy Words
1.) Do as I say, not as I do. Meaning if I post random BS in my journal, it does not mean that you can do the same without my permission.
2.) Follow all rules of Celestial Eclipse and Gaia TOS.
3.) Please please, PLEASE! Do not think that by reading something, that occurred in my journal, your character automatically knows of it. (e.i. Dark secrets, fears, favorite foods etc.) OOC self knows of this person skeletons or whatever, but the actual character in the clinic does not. So save yourself the trouble, and don't automatically assume your character knows every detail that was listed in the journal, without the proper rp done.
4.) Any of my characters here (Rihanna, Rashiel, Saia etc) are not for sale. Do not beg me, bribe me, or anything! They are my online livelihood, my babies to be exact (lol). So don't bother asking me for them, they are not for sale, and all those who dare to ask. May I shun them for the rest of my Gaian days, and call upon seven plagues on them. (Im crazy lol)
5.) This artwork is not done by me, but by the great artists both past and present of the shop. Do NOT try to steal the artwork here, there or anywhere. So help me god, I will so shun and consider yourself on the ban wagon when I get a hold of a moderator. Saia does not like the concept of thievery, neither does Rashiel. His victims remain missing.... ninja
6.) Everyone gets their ideas from somewhere, whether its a book, game, tv, or from reading someone else concept. But it does the soul no good, if you completely steal that person's story/work. So please, its ok to get an idea from my story (don't know who in the hell would?) or anyone else's, but please I cannot stress it enough. No stealing. No stealing. No stealing. If your too lazy to come up with something of your own, instead of copying and pasting, then maybe rp anywhere is not for you. Save yourself an untimely death ok?
7.) Ok this is the post for those who don't know me, or who know me from when this started, but don't know the complete me. I'll lay it out for you. Bear with me, my rp skills though some say is good or great, but in my honest opinion find it inadequate. Im always trying to better myself, so if you get frustrated with me, I do apologize for every mistake I make, but do be patient with me.
Another thing about me is, if I say something and you find it offensive and wrong, pull me to the side and let me know. I will acknowledge and apologize, and try to correct myself but it doesn't mean I'll change or whatever. But if for some reason everything I say, offends you to death and your ranting and raving about really small stuff, try to make me feel miserable etc. Then that's when I turn on what I call "b***h Mode".
I will politely tell you that I will not kiss a**, just to hear you shut up and to leave me the hell alone. I already had this issue before happened, where every little thing I did or my character did some how pissed off one person, ranted in the shop, brought the same drama in my inbox, and ended not speaking to that person for months. I didn't hate that person, nor hate that person at all. I just rather instead of arguing over s**t I say, because the person was being really sensitive, I will not darken the door step of the shop with that mess. I will not darken Celestial Eclipse's door step with that same type of mess.
Not saying Im right, she's wrong blah blah blah. Im saying that I will not get into petty fights, or deal with someone's tantrums. Were all mature adults or teens, who are way to old to still be acting like were twelve. I will ignore you to the fullest, as if you don't exist because you don't exist in my world and the other. End of Discussion.
8.) Ok now that the dark stuff is all out, don't mean to scare you lol. I can be a nice person so this final rule will prove it. Have fun. Please have fun and enjoy yourself while your around. If you want to leave something funny for any of my characters on their doorstep (aka Journal lol) by all means go ahead and do so. I can joke around too, and need a good laugh or so. Same with rping. I love to joke around, you know be a comedian sometimes. (Rashiel is the definition of sarcasm and sometimes crude jokes.) That's the end of my rules, sorry for the seriousness. ^__^
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:22 pm
The Family Tree Bio's  Name: Rashiel
D.O.B: September 13
Zodiac/Chinese: Scorpio/Rooster
Age: Looks to be around 22-23.
Ht: 6'1-6'3
Relationship: With Shadow Rose
Background: Born a child of the moon, with his mother's subtle features and the goddess Selene's hue. Rashiel lived in a old two-floor home on the edges of the woods, with his surrogate mother Saia. Rashiel will always think of Saia as his true mother, never the cold hearted Selene whom may have plans further than using Rashiel as a tool of war between the gods. Despite his calm demeanor, and sometimes happy go lucky, Rashiel also has a slight superiority complex along with a dark side to it, traits from Selene.
Rashiel had a good upbringing, his mother provided with everything, from his education to of course the clothes on his back and roof over his head. Along with being his friend. You can say that Rashiel is attached to Saia, even at his age now though he doesn't show it to the public. Saia passed down the skills and arts she learned, as a child to Rashiel which proved useful during several occassions of his lifetime. He continues to practice with his newfound skills along with his blessing that he received long ago. "Stop playing with other's mind Rashiel" his mother would say as she slap him right upside his head hard, to show that she loved him but meant it. Tough love ran in this house.
The one thing Rashiel wouldn't want is to get in trouble. Trouble equaled getting a good beating from mama, especially if she's heavy handed and be sent upstairs with a sore bum. Later on Saia would slip upstairs with some cookies and other treats, and both would fall asleep in his room after staying up so late playing around or watching tv. Those were the days Rashiel missed.
"Whoo hoo! Im going out on a cruise and get meh groove on!" Saia shouted as she was packing and leaving for a week long vacation. Rashiel was left to care for his little sister Rihanna, till she came back.
"Mom please...."
"Ok ok I'll stop, Im just excited!" Saia fixes her large straw sun hat, picked up her bags as she watched the van pull up to drive her to the docks. "Well Im off, I'll see you guys soon." She gave her children their kisses and left....that was the last time she was ever seen again. News of the cruise ship hitting a storm and sinking were all over. Many people were found, some found dead. Others still missing. Saia was among the missing. Filled with grief, Rashiel refuses to believe his mother would let a little water kill her off. He had the feeling that somewhere she was alive, he knew his mom would find a way to survive, even if she was on a rock floating in the middle of the ocean.
Rashiel knew that he would have to work hard and raise his sister, whom was seven at the time. Everything couldn't go much worst when several years later, after dropping Rihanna to school. Rashiel came up to an intersection, the light was green and as he was going a 82' Trans Am came flying out of nowhere, sending Rashiel and the car into other stationed cars. Rihanna was there to witness the horrible accident.
Six bags of blood, and a operation later Rashiel was held at the hospital for several weeks in and out of consciousness. When he was finally stable, the nurse came in and said "Oh your finally stable. How do you feel Rashiel?" the only reply she received was a blank stare and the words "Huh?" The doctors tested and the results were, that he had lost some memory due to a head injury in the accident, but eventually would be regained over time. Some parts of his memory are broken and fragmented for the time being. Not only he has memory problems, he now walks with a limp due to his left knee being injured and needs the aid of a cane. The doctors are unsure if its temporary or permanent damage. Right now he's still caring for his sister, trying to recover. Sometimes he wonders if some of his memories are worth being forgotten, and wonder who is that woman in a picture frame on his desk. "She...makes me smile although....I can't remember her to well." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name:Saia  D.O.B: June 29 Zodiac/Chinese: Cancer/Dragon Age: Looks 17 but could be older than that.... Ht: 5'4 Relationship:None, is solo. Background: Born into a noble family of high elite assassins (also know as "hunters"), that were well known in her lands. Saia oftens not to tell anyone at all even the people close to her about her heritage because of bad memories of several past events, that had happened during her childhood. When the subject comes up about her past, she quite often dismisses the topic, or would lie about her family. Her mother was Inari, who she loved dearly yet she was very fond of her father/lordship Darien. Saia lived far far away with both her parents, and members of her clan in a small community village called Luna, hidden away from common society far away from intruders. Only members of the clan and the family knew the whereabouts of Luna. Saia spent her childhood in an extravagant palace called the Lunar Flower palace which housed the noble family and elite members. It was also known for its many gardens and the famous Lunar Flower, that blooms under the moonlight giving it a subtle glow. During her early years she would play among the flowers sometimes hiding from the servants that searched for her. Sometimes her father Darien would participate in the searches, and she would enjoy this meaning to spend more time with him, on the days he was around. "No matter where you go I will always find you." he would always say. In Saia's clan many arts and styles are usually passed down from generation, to generation. Shadow arts were often used, but the art of using the elements were more valuable. Both Inari and Darien took upon this art in the clan. Darien whom was dedicated to this, perfected it to the highest level. His skill was unmatched, it would seem no one can beat him. Not even the best mercenary could. As in tradition Saia took upon this and learned how to use the sword and various weapons, along with learning how to manipulate elements at a young age. She was quick learn only after a few falls, and some accidents. As she grew, she would often accompany her father on his missions. Normal people would be shocked, horrified that a parent would bring, their child to watch them kill others. But that was the way it is in the clan. They lived as hunters, die as hunters unless illness came over or old age. "Father....is it wrong to kill a person?" she asked after Darien killed a corrupted official from a distant city. He would remain silent for a minute then replied "Yes....yes it is wrong to take another life....but sometimes there are those who harm others, just for their own personal gain. We are here to balance them out, set examples to make sure it will happen less in the future. There are corrupted people who still from the poor, cast them out when they cannot pay the high tax rate, killers that would kill anyone even a old man to gain satisfaction, rapist who not only go after young woman, but even go as far as going for little girls who cannot defend themselves, only because they know their attacker is their own father or brother......do you understand now? When we go out and finish a "job" we come back, pray for forgiveness of our sin before and after, cleanse our weapons of the blood. It was said that someday, the lands would shake violently, splitting apart, and all the evils in this world would fall into the faults, falling into the burning fires of hell....were just speeding up the process of getting rid of these evils." "Ah don't worry about her she could take on seven men three times her size" Darien would say. There was one time when Saia was by herself in an market square during a trip, looking at ornaments when a man tried to snatch her Saia easily defeated the man by using a broomstick that was laying around and watched the guards take the unconscious man away. Saia had a good early childhood until a rival clan found its way into Luna. Saia had earlier been taken to safety in a chapel by her father and was told not to leave out till he came back. That was the last time she had seen him and her mother... After a day she crawled from the chapel and walked all the way home and witness the destruction that occurred. The palace and the town was in shambles. Everything was covered in crimson, houses were burning and the pathways strewn with bodies. Horrified at the end result of the war she went to the palace and was shocked to find the place in ruin. Not finding her parents around and knowing that she would have to fend for herself she went into her room or whats left of it and found that some things were intact. She grabbed a long slender bladed Katana that she was to inherit, when she came of age. Walking on a dirt road path far from where she lived, she knew that it will be a tough life for her at a young age but she learned to never give up. Armed with what skill she had and her Katana Saia set out into the big unknown world. From the time she was young till now she has perfected in her skills of the sword and using elements and other magic. She traveled around as a mercenary/assassin for the good to pay her way. Sometimes she wouldn't take a payment at all. Few months ago she was staying at a village that she was fond off protecting them from bandits and anything that came her way. She resided there for three months until one day during a Moon festival the village was attacked and she was nearly killed but her life was spared by the goddess of the moon only if Saia agreed to carry her child. And so the tale begins here.... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Name: Rihanna
D.O.B: -----
Zodiac/Chinese: -----
Age: 12
Ht: About 4'5
Relationship: Wants to marry Rashiel (What!?) <---when she was a kid but she is fond of the mysterious guy that use to appear in her room.
Background: A splitting image of her mother Saia, only difference is the two different color eyes. One blue showing a bit of her father the god of the sun and one gold her mother Saia. Rihanna has her mother's what they would call "adventure" genes. She loves to go out and hang out with others, and boss others once in a while. Her personality when she's at her happiest is like the rising sun, yet deep down sorrow lies in her heart. Rihanna was somewhat of a "mishap" when she was conceived, Saia did not really have an intention to having another child yet, but when Saia woke up with nothing nearly on the only thing she could say was "s**t..."
Regardless her mother loved her so and would spoil Rihanna rotten. You think Rashiel was a handful, Rihanna was double the trouble. As a baby she would get into everything, and often play disappearing acts on Saia. Once Saia had found her in the laundry chute when she was ready to wash clothes, and nearly scared the bejesus out of her mother. The memories of her mother, she cherishes and keeps many of her keepsakes in a special chest. Sometimes Rihanna would often go into her mother's old room, rummaging through her clothing pretending to be like her.
Ever since that horrific accident that she had witness, Rihanna was deeply traumatized. She somewhat latches herself onto Rashiel. After her mother leaving and never came back, she thought the same was going to happen to her brother. She would often call his cell phone to see if he was alright at work, during break periods and when he wanted to go out she would always want to be with him.
She cares for Rashiel while he is at home with her, helping him remember things and others that he was unable to. Or whenever he have his little spills because of his leg mainly his knee. Rihanna is there to help him, even with the small "fits" he goes through. Although Rihanna often is found bossing her brother around, she is very fond of him and cherishes him dearly, since he is the only family she has left.
When she sleeps she has dreams, that seem so real of a mysterious guy, that would appear through her bedroom window like a fairy tale. It was like a distant memory from her childhood, sometimes she wonders if he was for real. Or just a childhood imagination, but the large white feather that she keeps proves otherwise. So she keeps dreaming of the day he'll come back.
((Need serious Editing))
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:34 am
Who's Your Daddy?
It was early Thursday afternoon, and the temperature in Bridgewater jumped up to the high 70's in less than a hour. The A/C in the car was blowing at medium blast in the car, to keep himself from being overheated while waiting for Rihanna to come from school. Today was a half day, and all the students were out by twelve. The back door popped opened as the little sun girl climbed in.
"Uh uh." Rashiel's deep voice stopped her in her tracks.
"Aww c'mon Rashiel, I don't wanna. It hurts my butt..." she whined complaining about the car seat, that Rashiel had set up for his sister in the back. Rihanna founded the seat highly uncomfortable, and hard to move in. "I don't wanna get in that thing!" she was about to go through one of her tantrums, until she caught the icy glare in the mirror. She sighed as she climbed over one, into the seat and began strapping her own self in, lowering her head afterward.
"Thank you Ri." as his look turned from cold, to warm. Rashiel pulled off from the curbside, heading the same route home as always. A few minutes into the drive he noticed something was off balance. It was silent. Rihanna would be talking his ear off, during the whole ride, this time she didn't. Curious to see what has grabbed her attention, he peeks back over his shoulder seeing her studying a slip of paper.
"Rihanna whats that?"
"Hm?"
"In your hand?"
She looked down reading again before folding the paper over. "On Monday its supposed to be 'Daddy's Day' Everyone's daddy is supposed to come into school, and talk about what they do." she paused "Rashiel who's my daddy? I know I have a mommy, and I know I have a brother. But where's the daddy? I remember that lady said his name was Ay-den?"
Oh god he thought, not that age old question of the century. He knew the day would come, where she'll ask but he didn't think it was this soon. What he's supposed to tell her? 'Oh yea your father is this great god of the sun, and he's just floating around somewhere wandering aimlessly, with no recollection of his past self.'? She doesn't know of the gods and goddesses, and didn't feel like explaining the whole cosmic order. More like never want to tell her anything, just let her have a happy childhood. It would break him and her both, if he would mentioned that they are natural enemies.
"Your father?.....What kind of ridiculous question is that? Your looking right at him." Wonder if she'll go for that...
Rashiel my father? Rihanna was confused. "Your my daddy and not my brother? That means....you married mommy?"
"N-no! Not like that. Im still your brother, but also your father. Fathers are boys that take care of children right? So don't I take care of you, even when your sometimes puking your guts out?"
"But aren't they supposed to be old too?" she added after him.
"Rihanna..."
"Yea?"
"How old am I? Count your fingers."
"Um ok your one...two...three..." she counted all her fingers, when she reached to ten, she then counted her toes to add in as well. She then gasped and counted again. "I don't have anymore fingers and toes to count with! If your older than my toes and fingers, then you must be old like ancent! Wow...you really are my daddy and my brother."
Rashiel quirked a brow at his sister, at the 'ancient' remark of his age. That would keep her from getting confused for a while longer. "I can take off for Monday and show up ok?"
"Yay! I can't wait to show you off to everyone! My daddy is way cooler than everyone else's." she singed for a moment then suddenly went quiet. "Who's your daddy Rashiel?" she didn't think it hurt to ask. She never heard of her older brother's father, or mom ever mentioning anything about him. Mom would know, but she was still MIA, only other person would be Rashiel.
Rashiel did not answer her question right away. His father? Not that he remembered clearly, or who the person was. He didn't want to. That feeling that he felt that day when he was a child, when he met Selene was not the feeling of love, but a malicious one, cold, uncaring. She probably would give two-shits if he was living or not. "My father? Well...its kinda complicated. All I can say that the b*****d doesn't love me, so why should I love that uncaring......ahem. Never mind." he stopped himself before he would say something that Rihanna would try to include in her vocabulary at school or elsewhere.
She may be young but she was not just born yesterday. Mentioning of his father upset him greatly and she felt guilty for it. As if he has enough problems to add or think. "I'm sorry Rashiel. I didn't mean to make you mad." she said as she lowered her head, then remembered something. This will cheer him up. "I know, I got something from school for you!" she went through her belongings in her Bunny back pack, pulling out a long sheet of paper, that was mounted in a red colored cardboard frame. "See see I draw us all together." she passed the picture to her brother, just in time when he just pulled up in front of the house.
Rashiel put the car in park, examining the picture as he unfastens his seat belt. The picture had what looked to be the house in the background with, all the trees and plants. In front of course Rihanna in a pink dress, though when she sometimes draws herself, her hair looks like a fro which made him smile. Then of course the dark blue guy in suit and tie is himself without a doubt. The last person intrigued him, there were only two of them in the house. "Rihanna who's this person?"
Rihanna frowned before taking the frame back, so she could hang it somewhere. "Its mommy you poo head.....did I draw her wrong? I tried to remember her face but...." he bottom lip began to quiver as her eyes welled up with water ready to cry.
"Oh no no no don't cry! Thats her alright, man I am definately a poo head. My brains are still messed up remember? Sorry I didn't recognize her right away. Lets hang it up on the wall ok?" he said quickly. He really did feel like a poo head or whatever she called him. The last thing he want was his sister to cry a new river through the city. Not only that but Rashiel felt guilty, how can he forget his own mother's face? That was the last thing he wanted to just up and forget for a while, due to his temporary amnesia. How long will this short term memory loss last? Maybe it was the medication being prescribed to him, is not helping but harming him. He'll think of that later, but now his main focus was his sister and only his sister. "Alright lets hang that nice family portrait up."
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 7:57 pm
"Mr. Backus...it would seem that your still losing some money month to month. Your company is down by another couple thousand." Rashiel spoke in a professional firm manner, to one of his clients Joe Backus who runs small hardware store business, in downtown Bridgewater. "I don't know what else to tell you. You may have to do some changes in inventory, hours of operation....you may have to shut down till further notice...."
The short, fat balding man cringed in his chair across from Rashiel. His face was grim that his business was failing. The man pulled out a handkerchief from his front jacket pocket, to wipe the sweat from his brow before speaking. "Mr. Lunaire, I need a solution. I absolutely cannot simply just close my store temporarily. Maybe I should just fire some people...or cut back health benefits."
Rashiel knew this man well, though he only dealt with him for a year. Though he's been in business for some time, he sure didn't know how to handle the profits too well. Over and over again Rashiel would give his professional opinion, and advised the man on what to do. As always the man didn't follow his accountant's advice, and his business continues to die. Rashiel was slightly getting annoyed by this repulsive man, and just wanted him out as always.
He sighed as he ran his fingers through his silvery hair, not feeling up to doing anything else, along with being slightly overheated though the office was air conditioned. "Mr. Backus with all due respect, if you cut the health benefits, people will quit automatically and you'll run into some problems. If you actually took the time to listen to what I've been telling you to do, you wouldn't be in this predicament in the first place sir. With all due respect, I can't help those that don't want to be helped."
The beady eye man snatched his glasses off in one swift motion, before he shot from his seat leaning over the desk in Rashiel's face. "Listen here you, I don't pay you to give me a lecture. I pay you to fix my money problems, which apparently you failed in doing so. When I need some boy fresh from community college, to lecture me I will ask!" he spat out pointing a finger in Rashiel's face. Everyone in the office stopped what they were doing, when the volume of the argument sky rocketed.
Rashiel eyes widened, his blood boiled. During the whole scene, he digged his nails into the chair, leaving claw marks in the wood. His lip quivered, and began to curve back, suddenly in a blink of an eye he sprang from his seat towering over the man, as he got into the man's face.
"Listen here you worthless, sorry for an excuse of a man. If you actually had a brain up here in your balding head, you would see the reason why your fat a** is losing money by the ******** thousands. Maybe, just maybe it would help if you actually did go home and love your wife, instead of blowing your profits at Chit Chat's, and Tally Hoe's and MAYBE you'll save even more, if you stop going over to 5th and Grant St getting a blow job every afternoon. And your telling me that IM not doing MY job, when you can't keep it in your pants?"
Rashiel's eyes glowed a different color of a gold hue. His eyes screamed murder, but this man was no where near worth even a scratch from a sewer rat. "Now if you get in my face again, about me not doing my job....I'll show you what this "boy from community college" can do, to slime like you. It's not a pretty picture...got it Mr. Backus?"
At that point he could of pissed his own pants, feeling the energy that Rashiel was directing to him. The poor fat man fell back in his seat during the threat, holding on tightly to his papers violently shaking. He nodded showing understanding, before grabbing enough courage and whats left of his dignity to flee from the office, crashing into random people. At this point everyone frozed in their spots, staring at the blue man in the corner. They too felt the terrifying rush of energy Rashiel gave off, and actually feared for their own lives as well.
He took a deep breath cleaning up his area of papers. He felt the stares of the eyes of the office on his back. He understood that everyone, only seen the quiet side of him, reserved and content, but never seen him when he snaps. Rashiel didn't really understand much of why he snapped, somewhat easily, along with wanting to rip the guy to shreds. It was then a older man in his late 40's approached Rashiel, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Rashiel are you ok? I heard you two from the office, and just saw the last few minutes."
"Sorry Mr. Anderson, I didn't mean to go postal on the guy and scare everyone else. I just haven't been feeling too hot lately." he spoke quietly to his boss, before rubbing his forehead feeling a oncoming headache setting in.
The older man shooked his head "Nonsense boy, we all have our breaking points and the man got in your face first....good thing you didn't kill him. Thought you were about to for a minute. Listen why don't you take the day off, and possibly tomorrow. You don't look to hot for a blue person like yourself. You need to rest before you die from overworking. Im pretty sure your sister would love to have you home early. Tell the lovely young lady I said hi and you should bring her down again sometime." he gave a reassuring smile before leaving him to his own devices.
"Thanks Mr. Anderson..." he said after he left. Rashiel gathered his belongings into his bag. Lucky for him his boss was easygoing to a degree, and understood Rashiel's situation. Still feeling the eyes all on him, he hurried out to the elevator in the back, to get out of that tense environment to breath on his own.
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