Walking through the fields

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 10/22/2011, 6:22 pm

00C: Have you been on all day?

The alarm on my watch buzzes. "Oh. I got to go. I had a great time to day." I start to walk away. I turn back around, kiss her cheek, and whisper, "A really great time." I run away.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 10/22/2011, 6:27 pm

Ooc: Nah I got on 30 min ago.
Bic:
"Oh... bye," I said then gasped quietly when he kissed me on the cheek. I blushed red and looked at the ground. I then walked out.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:08 am

Wyatt brought them over to the strawberry fields. He didn't have any particular reason for choosing this destination; he just arbitrarily picked it. Coming to a stop, he looked behind him while Lila was still on his back and asked, "So d'you want me to keep carrying you or d'you want to get off now?"

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:11 am

"Why? Are you tired? I'm not heavy, am I, Wyatt?" I ask softly, gnawing my lip.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:20 am

"No, of course not. I was just wondering if you wanted to walk instead." Wyatt replied as he started walking down the dirt paths criss-crossing the patches of strawberries everywhere.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:22 am

"No, not really, but thank you anyway, "I say, laying my head against his back softly.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:24 am

Wyatt felt her head rest on him. His facial expression was his normal stern, emotionless look, but he thought it felt familiar, nice even. "So, anything going on your mind right now?" He queried softly.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:27 am

"I dunno...this is nice..it's pretty out, "I whisper softly, "What do you think?"

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:33 am

"The weather's decent. Only a few clouds in the sky, which is good." He rambled, not really knowing what to say. The dull thudding of his Celestial Bronze legs stepping on the dirt was somewhat distracting him for the moment. Wyatt sometimes forgot that he wasn't a full person anymore. He sighed.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:37 am

I nod, agreeing, "It is."

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 12:58 am

Wyatt continued strolling, sometimes randomly turning onto a new dirt path. He stayed quiet for a few moments, not really having much to say and was thinking of random things popping in his head. This was nice though, he though, just walking around with Lila on his back. It felt so familiar to the part of him that wanted to remember things so badly.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:04 am

I hum softly, wrapping my arms and legs tighter around him as I close my eyes. I like this, it's quiet, and pretty.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:08 am

Wyatt couldn't help but smile even a little when Lila hugged him closer. He could feel her heartbeat. Her tempo was different than his, a bit weaker and tired. Maybe it's from her sickness, he deduced as he kept on walking.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:11 am

"I remember when you were in a wheelchair...you looked so...different, "I say softly, "Kind of pathedic, just because of the chair. Not that you were pathetic...I guess roles are reversed now, huh?"

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:23 am

Wyatt chuckled. "Drake had told me I was in one before, but I don't really remember. I had supposedly gotten my legs amputated before my amnesic incident." He transitioned, "They're sort of weird still. My bronze legs, that is. I mean, I've gotten used to them, and they're more powerful than regular limbs, but... I don't know. I guess I miss the feeling of real limbs."

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:25 am

"I'd miss my limbs if I didn't have them...so I don't blame you. They're warm and cozy...but your metal limbs are cold, aren't they?""

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:29 am

"Yeah, especially in the winter. They get ungods-ly freezing. At least I don't have to worry about having to wear jeans instead of shorts, I supposed." He said, trying to make light of it. "Plus, I don't feel pain when they're struck."

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:31 am

"Well,that last bit is good, I guess."I chuckle softly, "I remember when I bit everyone."

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 1:41 am

Wyatt looked back at her and rose his eyebrow. "So did you ever bite me?" He asked.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/3/2011, 4:54 pm

"Yes, yes I did. On your arm, right above your wrist, I think. I got bit too, once, that's why my shoulder is scarred this bad...' I whisper softly, looking up at the sky.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/7/2011, 1:49 am

Wyatt glanced at his right arm, which was supporting Lila's leg as he was carrying her. He did see some faint scars that looked like teeth marks. He wondered why he never really noticed them before. Shrugging, he tried to look at Lila's shoulder. He'd noticed those at least but never bothered to ask what had happened. Deciding that it was an opportune time to, he queried, "So how'd you get that scar anyway?"

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/8/2011, 4:02 pm

"There was a fight against a girl named Dee and you, some friends of yours, and I got involved...Ibit her and she bit me back...but she could control electricity so she, well, burnt me also. It won't heal," I say softly.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/11/2011, 11:00 pm

Wyatt frowned. He wished he could remember what she was referring to, but his mind was all jumbled up still. "I'm sorry." It was all he could say on the subject.

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/11/2011, 11:02 pm

"Don't be...it wasn't your fault, "I say, closing my eyes slowly. "What was it like? While you weren't here?"

Subject: Re: Walking through the fields 11/11/2011, 11:14 pm

Wyatt thought for a moment as he kept strolling through the patches of fruit. "Well, after my memory-loss, Drake and I were in a city. I think Boston or somewhere. A place with a port and a lot of boats. There, we met a contact Drake had previously met with. We gained access to a boat from him. It was small, but entirely made of Stygian Iron. Sturdy and fast. With it, we made our way to the Sea of Monsters.

It was rough seas. A storm had hit us as we reached the entrance. I saw Scylla and Charbydis, two of the worst monsters anyone would never want to face. Since our boat was so small, we had a fighting chance on avoiding Scylla's monstrous heads that lashed at us, but Charbydis was slowly drawing us in her whirlpool... Somehow, though, we had managed to escape, but our boat was too damaged from the escapade that we had to abandon it and swim toward the first island we saw. Circe's island." Wyatt recalled with a story-telling voice, enthusiastic and evocative. He told it while staring straight of him, like in a trance. He remembered it so vividly, it made him shiver.