<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://s300.photobucket.com/user/SociallyToxicBeauty/media/f9baa897-e285-4e2a-92b5-e0eb263a67ea.jpg.html"></a><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/f9baa897-e285-4e2a-92b5-e0eb263a67ea.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="color: #408000"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alida</span></span></span></div><br/>Alida's smile disappeared as the man tried to pull away from her. He pulled away entirely and stood, only to crouch down a moment later and get so close to her face that her eyes crossed slightly to look at him.<span style="color: #BF0000">"Don't get comfortable, free loader. Nothing is free in this world and you'll repay me one way or another..." </span>Alida blinked owlishly at him in response. She was pretty sure he was trying to intimidate her, but it was hard to be intimidated by a man who had bandaged her up.<br/><br/>He stood straight then, crossing his arms causing the towel around his waist to fall. His length was in her face, but she wasn't bothered by it. She looked up at him and he seemed freeze in the position. She wondered why, but again she was distracted by the man dropping his cloth on her head, covering her face. She slowly reached up and slid the towel off her face, looking around to see the man was gone. She drooped some with a frown, sad that he had left her alone.<br/><br/>She wasn't sad long, however, as he reappeared with something in his mouth and something in his hand. She furrowed her brows as she noticed he was wearing something over his lower half and she wondered why. When he came over to her, she was going to reach out to pull on the strange garb, but he had pinched her nose causing her to need to gasp for air. When she opened her mouth however, the man had put something in it and she flailed for a second and swatted her hands at him. He let go of her nose and she was about to spit out whatever he had put in her mouth, but paused as she realized it tasted good. Experimentally she bit down slowly to find the item smooshy and rather delicious. Alida realized it was food and began to chew slowly, looking up at the man with large eyes. She was surprised at how good it was, much better than the food she had at home.<br/><br/>She reached out with her empty hand once more towards the man who was now sitting on the couch and let her slender finger hook into the elastic of it, pulling it back and letting it go once more when she realized it was stretchy. The band hit the man with a loud smack and she jumped in surprise, though she took another bite out of her food, her eyes remaining fixated on the boxers the man wore. It was then she realized she had no idea what his name was and he didn't know hers.<br/><br/>She looked up at him and swallowed her food, pointing to herself,<span style="color: #408000">"Alida."</span>She then pointed to him with a shrug, indicating she wanted to know who he was. She knew that he wouldn't understand her language any better than she could his, but perhaps body language was enough for now.