Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]
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				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 22:12:49</strong>
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				Christina loved Disney World. How could you not? The rides; the food; the magic that seems to float through the air and affect everyone whether you’re 5 or 90. As long as you’re here; age doesn’t matter and you feel young. You feel like all the stories; all the movies; could some how come true. And for the short hours that you’re here that is your life; you can really feel like anything is possible. That dreams really do come true and magic is real.<br><br>That’s always been Christina Barnes’ idea of Disney World anyways. Ever since her first visit when she was five years old. When she came with her parents in a sparkling glittering Belle dress. Her hair up in a bun and her eyes as wide as they could get. Back when she used to believe every princess working that day WAS the real Belle and the real Cinderella and the real sleeping beauty. Back when she used to be afraid to get anywhere near the villains and would cling to her mothers leg nearly in tears as they tried to get her to take a picture with them.<br><br>Now at the age of 20 she knew better. She knew the villains weren’t real; the princesses were just actors. And that she honestly had nothing to be afraid of. But the magic was still there. And no matter how many times she went to Disney World; she always had that sense of magic and wonder, and when she left she always left with a large smile on her face. She’d been coming for a long time now. A very long time. And as she got older she would come as often as possible. She came more then some of the workers did it felt like. She even knew some of them by their names. The older workers all knew her face surprising considering how many people come through Disney World in a single day. But she must have been special.<br><br>Maybe it was her looks? With her Auburn hair and sparkling green eyes; she had a cute face she guessed; slightly rounded with a soft sort of appealing look to it. And she was fairly short; not too terribly short mind you; about 5’3” with a well rounded figure. When Christina was younger she’d had dreams of being a famous dancers as all girls did; which had quickly been crushed by her growing body and puberty. Now of course she was over it; and going to school to become an artist. She had dreams of grandeur; wanting to go to work as an artist for Disney. Even if she knew the artists there didn’t work under the best conditions in the world.<br><br>Today wasn’t a day to think on that though. Today was just a day of fun to walk around Epcot and check out their newest attraction. A new sort of interactive aquarium. From some of her friends that worked at Disney now it was supposed to be pretty bad ass. She’d been so excited about it that when she found a friend of hers boyfriend was going to be visiting from out of state she just had to invite them! Especially because her friend Lauren just loved aquariums. She knew she would like what they’d done. And of course, Phil would want to do anything that Lauren wanted so it didn’t take too much to convince either of them that it would make for a fun trip. And Christina was more then certain that it would be a fun trip because she would do her best to make it that way.<br><br>As they walked through the front gates of Epcot and made their way through the lines she smiled at the people working it. Newer people… But the camera people knew her face at least. One of them smiled at her and waved and she walked over with Phil and Lauren pulling out her own camera. “You know the drill~ Gotta take my mandatory entrance picture.” She said with a laugh handing her camera over to the photographer who waited for them to get closer together and snapped the photo with a smile. “thanks.” she said taking the camera with a smile.<br><br>She placed it back into her pocket and motioned to her friends to follow her. Lauren had been here a few times. They had a friend that worked at the place and would get Lauren in for free sometimes so that they all could hang out for the day. It was great having friends with similar interests! Especially because it helped to forget about the fact that she didn’t really have a boyfriend still~ which may or may not have had to do with the fact that the few guys that had shown an interest had immediately turn tail and ran away when she’d tried to get them to go on a date with her to Disney. Well if they couldn’t share her passion then they obviously weren’t worth her time… but still. It would have been nice to have done a double date with Lauren and Phil. Oh well. She just shouldn’t let this put a damper on the fun time that she knew they were going to have!<br><br>She asked one of the photographers if they knew when the new exhibit was going to be open and they shrugged their shoulder and shook their head simply telling her that her best bet was to go to the place herself and check out the times. That wasn’t so bad… Just sometimes Christina wished the people that worked here would know their times better. But she wouldn’t let this put a damper on her day! NO SIR! There was nothing that would ruin this day for her.<br><br>They walked through the park turning right and stopping by the small little soda’s from around the word section. That was always fun. The Germany one always being her favorite she head straight to it and drank a few cups of it before saying a few words with the girls working in there. Nothing too deep; just small silly conversation that Lauren and Phil both joined in on. That was another thing that she liked about Disney; it was easy to have a good time even if you were just talking with the workers.<br><br>They walked out arms all linked together and hips bumping one another out of place as they made their way over to the fountains right across the way and took a few moments to watch the water jets shoot up in a synchronized way making it look spectacular. And when that was over they noticed more and more people were trickling into the park so they decided they wanted to head to the new attraction now. Get there before the big crowd.<br><br>They made a quick line towards the attraction; it was in the living seas in place of where that Nemo ride had been. Christina had liked that ride but she was certain she would like this exhibit much better. The stepped into the area and she found that the whole opening section was wall to ceiling glass with a tunnel down the middle. They looked up in awe at the sight before them. It was gorgeous. A giant aquarium filled with the most amazing tropical fish. She looked over at Lauren and was happy to see the look of glee in her eyes. So they walked on and through and into the small tunnel made of glass that put you right in the middle of the whole aquarium. They looked up and were delighted to see a shark swimming over them A few little kids were running around their legs letting out ooh’s and aaah’s and oh wow’s! Christina just chuckled at them and continued on; taking her time though to be able to see everything properly.<br><br>Finally they came into an open air area with a large tank and a worker right next to it. In the tank were stingrays, and around the tank were people reaching out to touch them. As they walked up the person working there began a presentation on stingrays. Telling the kids what they eat and where they live. And most importantly; telling them how to and how to not touch them.<br><br>They spent a good fifteen minutes there until one of the workers told them about the last part of the attraction; the interactive part of the place. Something that was now one of the prides of the park. An interactive 3-D experience where you follow around fish through the different environments and parts of the world. And through the different depths of the ocean.<br><br>Christina giggled as Lauren got over excited and shook her head taking a hold of her hand and following her off and to the area that the worker had pointed to. It apparently looped around and would drop you off to the other side of the room; getting darker and darker towards the middle and lighter and lighter at both ends. The picked up a pair of 3-D glasses and looked back at Phil with a slightly disappointed pout. Unfortunately for him and his glasses; he wouldn’t be able to enjoy the 3D experience. With a few sad words Christina walked off and into the tunnel with Lauren marveling at how real and life like the whole thing was.<br><br>They stopped and examined a particularly colorful fish; even reaching out to touch it only to watch it swim off as if they’d just scared it away. “wooow~” Christina whispered to herself. This really was amazing! Slowly they made their way through the large tunnel and found it was in fact getting darker and darker. And for some reason… all the glow in the dark fish that they had been seeing were not there any more… and it felt to Christina as if she’d been walking a lot longer than she should have been… And was it just her? Or was it quiet? No… No She could still hear breathing. Lauren must have just been trying to get back at her for all the times she’s spooked in her the past. Christina smiled a little uneasy though… this was kind of weird how much farther away was the exit? Maybe they should just walk back out after all… all new exhibits had their kinks and mess ups right? “Lauren?” She called as she bumped into what felt like a wall… “Lauren pull out your cell phone I can’t see a thing in here.” She said anxiously; mad now that she’d let Phil hold hers in case he’d wanted to go off and do anything in the exhibit while he was waiting for them.
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				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 01:42:41</strong>
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				Most people live an average, boring life, going from one day to the next just hoping for something exciting. Hoping for something different. Working at Disney World precludes any sort of thoughts of boredom or feelings of being average. To experience the magic is a wonderful feeling, but to help actually make that magic for others is a feeling all its own. Like many children, Michael Trask loved going to the parks and getting in the middle of all that magic. Unlike many children, though, Michael loved seeing other people enjoy themselves even more. Whether it was just his nature or had something to do with growing up in a "Disney family" with both parents working there themselves, Michael managed to get a job working in the parks just day s after his eighteenth birthday.<br><br>He had wanted to try out to be a prince, badly enough that he made a written request, but with his light complexion and being just over six feet tall, there were no parts that his new supervisors felt he could appropriately fill. Disappointed, he made it his mission to be the best, most Disney man possible for his guests, more memorable even than the "real" princes. Guided by the examples of his parents, Michael spent every minute of his time in the parks, learning every square inch as though it were his real home. His hard work paid off fairly quickly, earning recommendations and letters within his first year. Somehow though, it just.... didn't feel quite right.<br><br>Then, exactly on the anniversary of his fifteenth year in the parks, Michael was working with the photo locations when he saw her for the first time on her own. The endless stream of guests day after day included more young girls than one could count. There was one girl, though, perhaps eighteen years old at most, he always recognized. She was a frequent with her family, had been coming to the parks since he could remember, and even now she kept that look of wonder at the living magic. Everyone with a gold pin knew her as a frequenter of the parks, and he had been watching her ever since he noticed her repeated visits.<br><br>Christina. That was the princess' name. He had never had the nerve to talk to her when she was alone, but some of the more senior cast knew her on a conversational basis and he was able to learn about her through them without so much as a batted eyelash. On that anniversary day when he was given his newest year pin she actually spoke to him. The princess just walked right up to him, smiled dazzlingly, and congratulated him as if it were the most natural thing in the world. In that moment he knew what had been missing for all those years. Her.<br><br>From that day he began formulating a plan. He knew that she was interested in this world that consumed him, and she had wanted, like so many other little girls, to be a princess and been turned down by the higher-ups. Well, he had been denied the chance to be a prince, so he knew how that must have felt, and he knew just how he would fix it for her. He would be her prince and rescue her from the disappointments of the outside world away from this magical place. Two years. It took two years for him to finish the preparations for his plan, and then he had to wait.<br><br>It took a little extra work, but he managed to get assigned to the new aquarium which he simply <em>knew</em> she would have to see. It was perfect actually, the old tunnels that people joked about being an urban legend actually connected with the old part of what had been Sea Base Alpha's prep area for the divers. Now that area was being used for the prototype virtual tank and with the bugs not quite worked out yet, it would be where he would enact his plan.<br><br>When the day finally came, Michael almost missed it. Christina and her friend, a girl who's name he did not bother knowing, and a boy who he did not care to know, entered the newly opened attraction just as he was supposed to be going on break. It was only when he heard her familiar giggle that he realized she had walked past. In a rush he headed for the back-stage route to the lower level. Watching from the security cameras made it that much easier for him to track her progress and cut her off in the semi-darkness with a makeshift barrier to direct her down towards the secret area and away from her friend. It was time.<br><br>When she called out, he had already managed to catch up to her location and he clicked on the maglight he carried with him and pointed it towards her, though not right in her face. That would be rude. "Hello? Oh my, how did you get down here, princess? There are supposed to be signs all over, did you not see them or.." He approached slowly, giving her time to adjust her eyes and giving himself time to look her over. She was beautiful, even in this harsh light.
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				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:04:01</strong>
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				Christina looked up with wide scared eyes and jumped at the sudden light; she wondered for a moment why that person hadn't had it on the whole time... How could he see in the dark like that? Or maybe had he come from some hidden place? Well if that was the case then maybe she had accidentally wandered through like an open door or something... Maybe. She squinted her eyes a bit as they contracted in the light and she took a step forward. <br><br>The light wasn't even shining in her face thankfully; but it was still hard to make out the man in front of her. "I guess I did get lost..." She said nervously and yet in a slightly innocent fashion like she hadn't meant to. She hoped that she wouldn't get in trouble... She couldn't imagine not being allowed back into Disney becuase she'd made a stupid mistake like that. She smiled though at the princess; what girl didn't? She figured that this man must have been a senior worker at Disney; or had at least been working here for more then a few years. Because none of the newer people called her princess; or really anyone her age. Well; other then for the character actors. But that was just becuase they were trained to do it. <br><br>"But boy am I glad you found me." She joked nervously putting her hands in her pockets and feeling the camera in her fingers. "I was getting worried... I mean... Who knows how long I could have been in here. Or even how far I could have wandered before I found a way out." She shivered lightly at that thought. It was one of her biggest fears to die trapped some where. And all though she's always joked that she wants to die on the small world ride; she didn't really think she would actually die in Disney. Let alone Epcot. Well... Maybe on the Mission space ride. Cause that would be kind of bad ass she thought. <br><br>She smiled at him as he got closer and she tried to make out who he was. She knew most of the seniors but she couldn't quite figure out what his name was... She'd seen him around before. But maybe he was one of the ones that she didn't talk to that often? In fact. She was pretty certain that she'd never had a conversation with him before in her life. Maybe if she saw his face? "Can you help me out of here?" She finally asked. Not bothering to give him her name yet. She'd probably tell him that once they were moving out of the place. <br><br>She didn't care much for the dark. And she was starting to get a little scared being all alone here with just him. Even if he was a Disney employee; girls were conditioned now a days to be cautious. Which was a shame. Because if you couldn't feel safe with a Disney employee; someone who helped to 'preserve the magic'&nbsp; Then who could you trust?
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				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 22:19:43</strong>
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				It was hardly unexpected that her initial reaction would be fear, being "caught" in an area backstage was never a good thing, but to actually see the look of unease upon her face made Michael wonder just how all those who played the parts of the villains managed it every day. He was careful not to get so close that she would feel threatened, just outside of either of their reach. "Well I am sure someone just forgot to replace the signs after moving something. We are still working on getting the walk-through tank just right, you know. Besides, with how dark it can get in the older tunnels, it hardly comes as a surprise that you might lose your way. They stretch out much further than one might expect." He held the light at his side and nodded understandingly with a broad gesture at their surroundings.<br><br>With the beam of bright light, the hall they were in could be made out, though faintly. It was a semi-circular passage, about fifteen feet across and ten feet high, made entirely out of concrete and covered in hundreds of tubes and wires. It looked like something out of a documentary on the Cold War. There were no doors or turns as far as the light reached, though that was hardly very far at all, nor were there any signs indicating just where they were.<br><br>"But of course, let's get you out of here and back to where you belong, princess." Michael smiled warmly and turned to start back down the corridor from where she had come. There would be little difficulty in getting her to follow, considering that he was not only a definite figure of authority to her, but also had the only light she was likely to find down here. He turned to look back after a few paces, just to make sure she was close behind, and smiled again, thinking of just the way to really put her at ease. "If anyone asks, we can just tell them you were picked for a new Magical Moment, right?" He winked conspiratorially and chuckled, "By the way, my name is Michael. What about you, princess?"
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				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>15-01-2011, 04:13:03</strong>
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				Christina nodded her head and looked around with the light her shoulder length hair twirling on her shoulders as she did so. She was happy to have been found by someone. Now that she wasn't panicking she was starting to realize that these concrete tunnels weren't very warm. And wearing black capris and a green tank top weren't the best things to stay warm in. Not that it was really cold by any means. Just chilled. "I'm glad I'm not in trouble." She told him her whole demeanor relaxing as she did so. It was always easier to not be scared when you know you weren't going to be in trouble. <br><br>She saw that there weren't any signs and she looked back to him with a little bit of awe in her eyes. "How do you not get lost down here?" She asked with a bit more of a playful expression on her face. Warming up to Michael becuase he seemed to be pretty nice and he was getting her out of here. She didn't notice the lack of lights though. She just assumed that they weren't turned on. Why would they be if they weren't in use? Disney uses so much electricity in a day it wouldn't surprise her that they tried to save some money on it some way. <br><br>"Oh! Yes thank you!" She chirped with a slight start as he started to walk back down; moving quickly to be right behind him and contemplating reaching out to take a hold of him just to make sure that she wouldn't get lost. But that might be a bit childish. So she just mentally shook her head and stuck a little closer then she should have. Not touching. But not giving him very much room either. If he would have suddenly stopped she would have probably run right into the back of him.<br><br>Christina stopped when he turned to look back at her trying not to seem as if she needed to stick so close to him becuase she was afraid of the dark. Her eyes got a little wide and a small smile crossed her lips when he told her to just say it was a magical moment. "I thought they stopped doing those?" She asked. "Not that I'm complaining!" She'd always wanted to get picked by one of the staff. Sure every now and then one of them would go out of their way to be nicer to her. But she'd never been allowed back stage before. "My names Christina." She answered him. "It's nice to meet you Michael."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 00:47:57</strong>
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				With how close she was keeping, Michael couldn't help but smile widely; he could practically feel her body heat, or so he imagined. He never noticed the chill in the tunnels anymore, used as he was to walking them in his simple blue pants and white polo shirt with the attraction's logo on his chest opposite his nametag. Truth be told, he had only even thought about the temperature after seeing Christina dressed so thinly herself, and his only thought on the matter even then was to make sure that they hurried along.<br><br>When she asked him about getting lost, he laughed. "Oh, I've been helping make magic for seventeen years, I hardly even think about where I'm going anymore. I just put my feet in front of me and the magic carries me along!" It was true, too, the routes from place to place in the tunnels, and even above ground, all came as second nature to him now. Most long time cast members ended up with an internal compass, but so far he was the only one who seemed to know these tunnels anymore. The chances of his princess finding her way through them alone were, for all intents and purposes, nil. The thought was... comforting.<br><br>He felt a little disappointed when she distanced herself, but he kept it from showing on his face as he stopped as well. "Oh, well officially yes. They told us that it was part of the "Year of a Million Dreams," but then that itself lasted more than two years! Hah, I still want us to go back to the idea of making <em>every</em> moment a magical one. That is what the place is all about, after all!" He smiled brightly, glad to see that his princess seemed to agree. She understood the magic. She understood <em>him</em>.<br><br>More than happy to get the "introductions" out of the way, Michael took her hand and kissed it with a bow. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Princess Christina. I am hardly a knight, but I am still glad to have been able to come to your rescue. We are nearly there, and there is still at least one more thing to see that few people ever get to along the way. If you are curious, that is."&nbsp; It was only another minute or two along before they would reach the much smaller hallway that led to the main shelter room. That was where they were actually headed, quite a distance from any sort of exit.
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				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 04:50:42</strong>
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				Christina gave a small little 'Oh wow!' when he told her how long he'd been working there. Seventeen years... That was so cool! She wished she could work here for that long... She wished she could work here at all... But it had never really been a passion for her when she found out that she would be too small to be a Princess. She giggled a bit though after she thought about it for a moment. "That's amazing. You've been working here... Well... For as long as I've been coming here!" She told him scooting in just a bit closer again. More out of how at ease she felt now with him then how uneasy she felt in the tunnels and the dark. <br><br>She did understand the Magic and if Michael had been her own age... or anywhere near it really she would have asked him if he wanted to get an ice cream with her or maybe meet up again. It wasn't often you found someone so dedicated to the magic like he was. It just put a smile on her face and a bit of a skip in her step. "I know what you mean! I thought that was just the coolest thing... Letting people in free for the birthday. That was probably the only way some of those kids were ever going to be able to see Disney at all." She'd remembered seeing everyone come in... How packed it had been. And the look of wonder in the peoples faces. It really had been her favorite time to come to the parks. <br><br>When he turned to her and took her hand to kiss her cheeks lit up in embarrassment. Her whole body straightening and she felt a fluffy of nerves go through her. That was so WEIRD. He was so much older then she was! She didn't let go of his hand though. And kept a hold of it. Possibly because she was a bit dazed as she followed after him. What did you say to that? That was really sweet... And had it been anyone younger.. had michael been any younger she would have probably told him thank you. Now though all she could do was nod her head and say "Yes please."
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				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 02:59:42</strong>
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				Michael laughed warmly at her surprised reaction. "Oh goodness, when you put it that way I sound like an old man! I'm only thirty-six, you know. Though, I suppose, that could seem old by the way things work today." He was going to say more, but he couldn't seem to focus on the one train of thought when Christina held onto his hand like that. It was rather unexpected that she should step closer again and keep a hold on his hand all of her own volition. Unexpected, but exhilarating at the same time.<br><br>He was so preoccupied that he nearly missed the three feet wide turnoff from the main tunnel and had to stop abruptly, bumping into Christina in the process. "I'm so sorry, princess, I didn't mean to startle you. We have to go through this little hall here to reach the main area. Just follow close behind me." Without waiting for her to reply, he turned slightly and continued down the narrower hall. After no more than twenty feet they came to a heavy looking metal door with a keypad lock above the handle. Michael punched in the rather long code and, after a moment of silence, opened the door with a mechanical click and a groan from the hinges. He quickly stepped through the door and pulled her along behind.<br><br>As they stepped into this new room a set of dim lights glowed to life overhead, though compared to the gloom of the tunnels it was daylight. The room they were in was rather large and looked almost like an expensive apartment, albeit one decorated in the late seventies. There was a curved couch and coffee table near the center of the room, a few chairs, some empty book shelves in a corner, and not much else. There were several doors, all of which were closed at the moment, and the door they entered through suddenly joined them with a heavy thud and the click of the lock engaging.<br><br>Michael smiled brightly as he stepped away from the door, the keypad on the inside blinked with a little red light for a few moments before going dormant once more. He let go of Christina's hand and moved into the approximate middle of the room with his arms out to the sides. "What do you think? This place is mostly a secret, though some rumors still float about. It is a secret shelter, completely safe inside the edges, and also below, Epcot Center. It has all the amenities one might need. Electricity, water, heat, cooling, a proper kitchen and even an admittedly opulent bathroom!" He scratched his chin thoughtfully for a moment before he added, "Though there are no utensils besides plastic, and there are clearly no windows. Regardless, it really is a wonderful way to stay here."<br><br>His smile remained in place as he happily explained the details and a little history behind the shelter. He was careful not to make her panic by foolishly saying outright that she would be staying here, but he very much wanted to. He was sure she would be thrilled to be able to stay here as a princess, but if there was one thing that he had learned working with people every day, it was that even someone you know might not always react in the best way to everything.
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				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 03:11:11</strong>
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				"Oh!" Christina said blushing a bit in embarrassment at him. "Sorry~" She added on before bumping into the back of him with a start. Suddenly feeling even more stupid for having been trailing him so close like that. "No, no it's ok. I should have been paying attention it's my bad." she reassured him with a smile on her face. He was being really nice; the least she could do was not make him feel bad over an accident after all. She followed him to a large door and for a moment she thought that she was going to be seeing like; the inside of the security office where they keep all the hidden camera tv's or something.&nbsp; She had most definitely not been expecting this... This... This room. Wow. It was like something out of an Austin Power's movie or something it was so cool! <br><br>She walked in a little closer to him; more towards the middle of the room; not really noticing the door closing behind her or the beep that went off though she could feel her heart start to beat in her chest. Why was she feeling so nervous all of a sudden? She turned around on the spot just looking at everything and taking it all in. When he said stay here she thought he meant the people that worked here. But there weren't any workers on break. <br><br>"What do you mean stay here?" She asked curiously turning back to him her eyes shining with curiosity. "Do you come down here for breaks or something?" The idea that he might actually stay down here for long periods at a time having never entered her mind. She loved Disney but she could imagine those tunnels getting a bit creepy. After having watched so many scary movies against her wishes and with her friends; she would have never been able to walk through those tunnels alone all the time. Especially when it felt like they were so far down. <br><br>But at least it was nice and warm in here. 
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				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 06:21:20</strong>
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				Christina's apology and insistence that he was not at fault made Michael smile. She really was just like a princess; so kind and considerate of others. Her wonderment at the shelter reassured him a bit, as she was clearly not immune to the fascination inherent in the unexpected even now. Then, when she stepped close again, still gazing about at the rather unique decor, he had to resist the urge to put his arms around her right then. But, no, that would be improper. Everything in due time, and it was better to resist such impulses after all.<br><br>"Ah, now you see, that is <em>precisely</em> it. I come here sometimes when I can't bear to be away from Disney World. It may sound silly, but I think of it almost like my own little magic hideaway, much like a child with a secret fort. No one else even knows that those tunnels are still here, much less this hideaway." He smiled widely and gave her a wink. "Well, besides yourself, of course. You are someone who can appreciate that, and so I don't mind sharing the secret with you. You see?"<br><br>The fact that she was neither openly worried, nor visibly suspicious of him only served to further boost Michael's confidence that this would be easier than planned. He was hardly a body-builder, but his frame was certainly solid, and he was tall to boot, so if it came down to it he knew he could restrain the princess from injuring either of them. If all else failed, there was always the chloroform... With an almost imperceptible shake of his head, he set that worrisome thought aside for now and kept up his smile instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 07:08:32</strong>
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				That was when the warning bells went off in Christina's mind. 'No one else evens knows about those tunnels.' her mind whispered back to her. She stiffened a little as little pieces began to form in her head. She was alone with another person; in a place that no one knew about, with out a way of calling anyone for help; in a room that had required a key code to get in here. She was somewhere under ground. In this room. With another person she didn't know. And no one knew she was here. Oh god. <br><br>She got a little nervous look on her face then; and she turned to Christopher clearly wanting to leave now. Uncomfortable with being alone with him. She crossed her arms in front of her body; covering herself a bit more as a chill ran up her spine. "Christopher..." She said cautiously; she'd seen enough crazy movies to know not to just start screaming and yelling and trying to run away. "I think I should let my friends know where I am now. They're probably really worried about me you know? Do you think that maybe we could go now?" She asked looking over her shoulder and towards the door they'd come in. Noticing that it too had a key pad on it. What was the code? Why hadn't she paid attention?<br><br>Because she was so trusting. <br><br>She was slowly trying to put room between him and her. Not sure where she would even be able to go in a place like this. "I mean; this place is cool and all. But I think it might just be better if we just both went back up to the aquarium you know?" She asked hopefully looking towards him pleadingly. Really hoping that she was wrong; that she was just being weird now. She was suddenly WISHING she was just making a complete idiot out of herself. That he really was just a nice guy trying to make her day as magical as possible. That she was nice and safe with him. <br><br>But then; if that was all true. Then why was her stomach suddenly starting to wrench up; and every fiber of her being started to scream at her about how important it was to get out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 03:53:29</strong>
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				(I just realized that I changed his name without meaning to. Probably had something to do with lack of sleep.. Sorry about that)<br><br>All of a sudden her demeanor changed. It was subtle, but Michael noticed right away that he had begun to lose her trust. It was in the way she looked about, eyes darting back and forth, and the closing off of her posture as if to protect herself. With a small sigh he smiled reassuringly, though he stayed where he was for the moment. "I'm glad that you like it, Christina... You know, I'm sure they just think that you wandered off and they are hardly worried at all." He turned slightly and slowly started to edge sideways, keeping himself parallel with the wall and his eyes on her.<br><br>"Now, the simple answer is that, yes, we could return to the above ground areas. But you might get lost again on the way, and that would be terrible. Out in the world is just as difficult to find your way, you know. You might not think so, but you really are perfect to be a princess... You are kind, beautiful, and if I might say without being taken as rude, just a little naive." He paused to lean on the counter which blocked off a small kitchenette, and let his hand hover casually on the drawer which held, among the normal utensils, a cotton rag wrapped around a vial of chloroform. He still hoped not to need to resort to it, but it still reassured him to have multiple plans.<br><br>"I think you really want to live with the magic, not just to visit it. Wouldn't you like that, Christina? You could be a princess and never have to leave the safety of your kingdom... That is why I am here, you know. I make magic for my guests, and you are the most important one ever. I promise that you will be happy and well taken care of. What do you think?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 06:13:53</strong>
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				((HAHAHA I was wondering about that XD;;; But then I didn't take the time to check and make sure so no big deal ok &lt;3 also I was at work while typing this. And thanks to one single person. I only had a sentence typed for at least an our and a half))<br><br><br>Christina watched him move away from her; watched him edge towards what looked to be a kitchen; was he going for a knife? she listened to him talk. Talked about the fact that you could get lost in the world as well. Called her naive. She shook her head tears starting to form in her eyes. she couldn't see any way to get out of here. She was starting to become genuinely terrified. "I just want to go home." She whispered to him. <br><br>She'd thought about living in Disney before. Who doesn't? Being able to do what ever you want when ever you want. Never having to worry about lines. Being able to live in the castle like a princess. Of course she had. But she never ever thought of being trapped in Disney. Those two words shouldn't have ever even been in the same sentence as each other. She was starting to really panic. To sob; the tears rolling down her cheeks as she started to breath shaky sobbing breaths. She looked around for something; anything to be able to throw at him; trying to put the small living room between him and her. She looked at the lamp taking looks back to him. Afraid that he would pop up in front of her at any moment like a monster might. Only to find that the lamp was bolted down and onto the table. Oh god. <br><br>"I promise I won't tell anyone about this place Michael." She breathed to him; her eyes getting a bit wider with fear and her nostrils flaring ever so slightly. "I'll even come back and look for you to hang out while I'm here next time I promise. please I'll do anything. Just let me leave here; please take me back up to the aquarium. I know my friend Lauren is probably looking for me right now." She was getting desperate. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:06:17</strong>
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				He saw her eyes welling up and heard her wavering plea, and it tore him up terribly to have to put her through all of this. Michael watched as she began to lose more and more of her composure. He could just imagine what she must be thinking, that he was some psychotic who was going to hurt her, possibly kill her. It was absurd, he would never want to hurt her, she was his princess, more precious to him than anything or anyone. It wasn't likely that she would believe him if he told her about that just yet, but that would change when she saw how well he could care for her.<br><br>He watched her from the counter, worried and yet curious about what she was going to do. Ah, she was looking for a weapon. That was not good, but it could be worse. "I'm afraid there isn't anything here than can be used to hurt anyone, Christina. I told you it was made to be an emergency shelter, they made certain that there was nothing which could be used to attack someone else." He thought for a moment before adding, as if he had only just thought of it, "Or to hurt oneself. No glass, nothing heavy that isn't secured, no metal implements. Perfectly safe."<br><br>He looked at her pensively as she begged again to be let go. With a sigh, he rubbed the back of his neck. "You watch too many crime shows, I think. You can only "talk down" the desperate and the insane. I am neither of those, Princess. I know you think I am, but I promise you, I am more than capable of rational, normal thought. As such, I am well aware that if you leave now you will neither come back, nor keep this all a secret." He shifted his weight onto his other arm and made a placating gesture. "Your friend will be fine, we are very good at making sure that our guests are taken care of and looked after. She might eventually decide that something is wrong, but she will be assured that everything is fine. Which it is."<br><br>He opened the drawer and carefully removed the cloth, keeping the vial inside hidden, as well as two other small rags and set them on the counter. "You were probably thinking I was going to get a knife or something else to threaten you with. Well, see? As I said, nothing dangerous." He waved his hand about inside the empty drawer and held it up to show her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 07:26:45</strong>
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				((sorry for any misspellings of grammar issues. I'm on a regular computer with a keyboard I'm not used to.))<br><br>Christina listened to him talk; still disbeleiving and scared. Very scared. She was shaking at this point; pressed against the wall farthest from him with no where to go. No where to run and hide. Maybe she could make it to one of those doors? Run into it and lock herself away; hide from him. But then what if he left and never came back. Then she would be trapped here... No. No she would find a way out of here. She would get out somehow she would she knew it. <br><br>She was comforted by the fact that there weren't any weapons here; and even as she watched him with wide careful eyes she saw that he didn't pull out a knife. But there were more ways to hurt a person then with just a weapon. Just becuase he didn't have an object to hurt her with didn't mean he himself couldn't hurt her. <br><br>She wanted to laugh when he said he wasn't insane. "Sane people don't kidnap girls and hold them against their will!" She called back to him; her voice starting to crack slightly with fear; wavering even as she tried to keep it even. Struggling against her tears that still ran down her cheeks. "Someone's going to notice when I don't come home!" She told him starting to perk a little at those facts. "What happens when they can't find me? What happens when they go back to my car and it's still there but I'm nowhere to be found?" She asked her voice rising in volume. As if that would make him leave her alone. "There have got to be security tapes of me walking into the exhibit!" God she hoped there were security videos of that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 22:29:52</strong>
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				He followed her with his eyes as she backed away, feeling terrible to have to frighten her like this. "Well now, I can see why you would think that, yes." He nodded casually, as if only talking about the weather. "But did you not come with me on your own? Even now I have yet to <em>force</em> you to do anything. I think that, inside, you heard and want to take my offer. You want to stay with the magic here. I meant it, after all." He stood up straight again, arms folded loosely<br><br>At her reasoning with him, Michael just listened patiently. At the mention of the cameras he grimmaced. "Actually no. Despite the insistence of many of us, the cameras are only used to actually record during special events, holidays, and when manually activated. It makes things complicated, yes, but it has its moments."<br><br>He then motioned to the couch. "Sit, please. I have plans in place to ensure there is no interfefence. I willl not let anyone bother or hurt you, my Princess." He gave her a warm smile and watched her intently for any change in attitude. Even a petite girl like her could fight back if given the chance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 03:19:15</strong>
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				Christina frowned deeply at the way&nbsp; he was trying to make this all out to be on her. As if she wanted to stay here which she didn't. As if she wanted to be held against her will. "You're so full of shit." She told him; her voice cracking. One of the rare times she used profanity in front of an adult she didn't know. "I don't want to be here! I didn't follow you here knowing what was here! I followed you becuase I thought you would get me back to my friends. Not trap me in here! And you ARE forcing me to stay here. I JUST want to get back to my friends." She didn't say leave; she didn't want him to get angry and just push her out and into that dark and leave her there alone for who knew how long. <br><br>She felt her breath catch in her throat when he told her about the cameras. That couldn't be true could it? He was jut lying to her to try and make her feel like she really was trapped. Disney wouldn't do that would they? Not when she needed those cameras most. She swallowed hard and shook her head. "I don't want to be anywhere near you." She sobbed. "I don't want to have anything to do with you." Her voice was starting ride before she bolted towards a door shouting to him that she hated him, making it to the door before he could make it to her and running in trying to close it as fast as she could before he could get in there with her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 06:28:17</strong>
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				Things had not gone quite as smoothly as he had hoped, and seeing Christina become so completely distraught made his heart twist, but he reminded himself that things were not as bad as they could have been and he was in fact lucky that she was still speaking at all. When she began to shout, Michael winced slightly, startled by her sudden use of vulgar language, but took note that she chose her words carefully even then. She really was clever, not wording anything in a way that might provoke the mad-man.<br><br>He was preparing to reassure her again that everything would be taken care of when she took off towards the rest of the rooms. He nearly chased after her on instinct, but at the last moment he restrained himself. There were only so many rooms here, and most of them were currently locked after all. He couldn't help but smile when he saw which door she chose. Just like in a story, the princess went straight to the room that had been intended for her without ever being told which it was. Hearing that she hated him hurt more than it should have, since he knew she would be upset, but he brushed that aside with the knowledge that seeing how he had filled the room with things she liked would start to change her mind. He had taken special care in preparing her room to be adult-like but still with a child's eye, all while keeping anything that could become dangerous out of the picture for now.<br><br>He listened for a few moments after she shut the door, just in case she said anything he might need to hear. When he was sure she really did want to be left alone for a while, Michael replaced the cloths back into the drawer but pocketed the small clear tube. He was very grateful that he had not needed to use the chemicals; even though chloroform wasn't particularly dangerous, he still felt better keeping it away from his princess. He would need to put it in a safe place eventually, but for starters he needed to get back topside and finish taking care of things. He walked quietly over to the main door, punched in the code, this pad was silent, and slipped away back into the tunnels.<br>~<br><br>It had been complicated to arrange everything, but once it had been set in motion everything went smoothly enough. Christina's friends had been at the exit of the aquarium, not frantic but nearly so, and after many assurances that he had seen her headed off in the direction of Imagination Station they thanked him without getting his name right (which always bothered him, since all cast members wore their names easily visible) and hurried off. He didn't hear anything about the situation the rest of the day, and doubted whether he would again for several days.<br><br>It was well after dark when he returned to the shelter. He wore normal clothes now, a pair of blue jeans and a green polo shirt with Mickey and "71" in place of the logo. When he punched the code and opened the door he did so quickly and sidestepped into the room in a practiced motion that pulled the door shut again right away. He looked about, unsure whether Christina might have come out of the room yet. He hoped she would soon if not, he had brought some ingredients to cook with, though they were all rather simple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 08:37:45</strong>
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				Christina had stayed there; holed up in the room she'd run into; hiding away from him for as long as she could. She'd heard him leave and for an hour had been with an extreme anxiety that he wouldn't come back. What if she did make him so mad that he just left her there? Never came back and she rotted away in a place where no one would ever be able to find her. To her that was the worse way to die. Alone and scared. <br><br>She didn't look around her room. She did; but she didn't really LOOK at everything. She just sat there pressed against the door; legs pulled up tight against her chest. Trying not to have a mental breakdown and just trying to think through her situation. How could she get out of here? She couldn't leave with out his help... But he wasn't going to let her go anytime soon. How long would he keep her here? Would she ever be able to get out?<br><br>She would always go back to crying when she thought about never being able to leave. Her eyes red and puffy; a massive head ache coming on from the sobs. Finally though, she thought of something. It would be hard to do but she was somewhat certain she'd be able to fake it. She would have to pretend as if she'd seen what he was trying to do for her. Act as if she really did want everything he was willing to offer her. Gain his trust and make him think she genuinely did like or even love being there, and that she might just have the same feelings for him. And then beg him to take her to see the fireworks. Once they were out; she would make her chance and run for help. <br><br>She saw flaws in her plan of course; but it was a plan at least. And that was better then nothing. She decided it would be best if she left this room... Because if he came back she'd rather hear him then have no clue and be caught unaware. <br><br>Standing on shaky legs she'd opened the door slowly and walked out and into the living room; moving to the couch and laying out on it before curling up and into herself. This was probably the most traumatic thing that had ever happened to her; and it had exhausted her mentally and emotionally... Maybe if she just closed her eyes for a moment... But she wouldn't fall asleep... No... She would just- rest- her.... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 02:14:49</strong>
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				The sight of her sound asleep on the couch made it all worth it for Michael. He quietly took the few small bags he had brought with him into the kitchen and stored away each item away as he pondered what to make for dinner. While he could only presume that she would still have an appetite, it stood to reason that Christina would be getting hungry soon, he certainly was. It would have been easier to decide what to make if he had known what sort of things she liked to eat, but disappointingly that was one of the subjects that he had been unable to learn about her from observation. Popcorn and Mickey shaped ice cream could only go so far, after all...<br><br>Once he decided to wait on her, Michael walked over to the couch and couldn't help but smile again. She was so beautiful, and her features took on an almost angelic quality when she was sleeping, he just could not bring himself to wake her. Instead he chose to have a seat on the love seat adjacent to the couch and he reclined slightly as he kicked his shoes off and set them beside the end-table, happy to just sit and watch and wait.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 19:20:09</strong>
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				Christina woke up maybe 30 minutes after Michael had sat across from her; rolling over and onto her side away from him; her shirt riding up her back just a bit. But not too much to make it anything sort of obscene. That was what really woke up her up; the feel of the air against her back. And the realization that she was cold. She reached down the couch; hoping there might be a blanket there; thinking she was on her own couch, even though her couches were leather and not fabric like this. She didn't find a blanket; and soon she realized the difference. <br><br>And then everything came back to her from earlier. Her whole body straightened as a sort of terrified demeanor set over her... Was he in the room? Was he watching her? <em>Remember the plan!</em> She coached herself; <em>'you can do this. You just have to remember that you're going to go along with him; make him beleive that you really want to be here. That he isn't a psycho.'</em><br><br>She turned around to see if he was in the room; praying to god he wasn't right there behind her becuase then she would just jump and flip out. She saw him sitting a fair distance away at least and gave him a weak sort of smile. "Hello..." She whispered. She'd wanted that to come out a bit more cheery. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:02:33</strong>
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				Sitting there quietly just to enjoy being near his princess, Michael had to shake himself back to wakefulness more than once. He could hardly afford to be asleep when she awoke; for various reasons. When she turned in her sleep he couldn't help but stare at the smoothness of her exposed skin and imagine how soft she must be. He frowned in confusion when she started grasping about, but when he saw the goosebumps on her arms he cursed himself silently for not thinking to find a blanket for her, it was cooler in the shelter than she was dressed for after all.<br><br>When she suddenly froze, back rigid, he sat upright again and smiled softly. She was clearly waking up and taking stock of the situation as everything came back to her. It would probably be like this for her for a little while, two days at most he expected. When she rolled over again to face him he saw an immediate look of relief when she located him and she returned the smile, albeit faintly.&nbsp; "Hello to you, Princess. Are you feeling a bit calmer now? I know it must be difficult, not to mention disorienting... If you are hungry, I can make you something." She sounded uncertain, sleepy still, but that was hardly surprising after she slept on that couch without a cover for a good portion of the evening. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:35:24</strong>
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				She stayed there laying on the couch; she shifted herself a bit to bring her arms up and underneath her head to look at him sideways. Almost as if she was trying to think something through. How long had he been in there watching her? How had he managed to get in with out her hearing him? She was usually so good at that. She yawned and rolled onto her back stretching how she normally did; pressing her back into the couch and extending her legs her mid section rising in the air before she rolled back over and sat up. There was still a faint thrum of a head ache as she sat up and she lifted her hands to her face covering her self from the bottom of her eyes upwards and into her hair. <br><br>"Can you get me a cold wash cloth?" She asked; trying not to whisper. "I always get a head ache when I cry." She wondered if her eyes still looked red and puffy. hey shouldn't, but she had been crying for a long time. She sighed and leaned back against the couch scooting over in case he suddenly decided that he wanted to come and sit next to her. All the same things she'd begged for earlier bubbled to the surface. She wanted to go home. She wanted to see her friends. She just wanted to leave. But she knew there really wasn't any sort of a point to that. But there was one thing she supposed that she could ask him.. "I am hungry but.... Michael." She had to think for a moment about what his name was. "What happens if you can't get back down here? And I'm just trapped?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 06:16:50</strong>
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				It was fascinating to watch the progression of her expressions as she seemed to shake off the sleep. Michael doubted that he would ever tire of watching her, and when she stretched... he cleared his throat quietly and partially averted his gaze for a moment to be certain that he was composed. Her face was still tense when she sat up and he was already getting up when she asked for the washcloth. <br><br>"Of course, Christina. To be honest, I was worried that you would still be in tears when I returned," he went over to the small sink and shuffled through the drawers for a moment to find the softest cloth he had. He ran the water on cold over the cloth until it was soaked through before he shut the faucet off and wrung out the excess water. He folded it into a rectangle as he walked back over to the couch where he was surprised to see that she had made room for him. To be courteous he sat at the edge of the couch and offered the wash cloth as he listened to her question.<br><br>He frowned slightly as he considered it. "I had not thought of that as a possibility, actually. Yet I do see your concern, of course." He looked at the floor as he continued to think, but after some minutes of silent contemplation he sighed and waved a hand dismissively. "I will think of something as a means of rescue in an emergency, do not worry. In the meantime, though, I will be here without fail for a few days. I can't just have you try to acclimate all by yourself, can I?" He smiled faintly, that was that, as they say. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 06:07:13</strong>
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				Christina rubbed at her eyes as he moved away from her; trying to rub away the puffy feeling from them and failing miserably. "It's not like it would have done me any good." She told him with a slightly bitter tone to her voice; lifting her feet up and onto the couch her shoes having been kicked off before she laid down. She laid her head against her knees and waited for him to get back; taking the towel and then laying back against the couch again just placing it over her eyes and part of her forehead. "You've made it pretty clear you don't want to let me go." She added on; sounding meaner then she'd intended to at all really. <br><br>She scooted a bit more towards the end of the couch when he answered like that. "What do you mean by that?" She asked laying her head against the back of the couch. "Don't you have work? Or do you have off or something?" She tried not to think about him being there for the next few days with out any interruption. She wasn't sure how she would be able to handle it. But she supposed that so long as he didn't just flat out leave her alone in this place it was better then nothing. <br><br>"Don't ever not come back please." She whispered to him not looking towards him. Just the idea of being left alone to be here scared her to death.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 00:59:23</strong>
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				He nodded slightly as she leaned back, "Yes, you know I could hardly just let you go now. It would be more than counter-productive..." When she scooted away slightly he had to remind himself again that it would take time for her to warm to him. He gave her a small smile and nodded again. "I have the next four days off from work, yes. I hardly ever take time off, so when I do it isn't difficult to get however long I need."<br><br>He frowned concernedly when she asked him not to leave her alone. "I would never just leave you alone, Christina. I swear." He stood and laid a hand gently on her shoulder before stepping back to give her room. "Now then, what can i make you for dinner? I'm afraid I can't make anything too fancy, but whatever I can manage."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 02:50:47</strong>
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				Christina was glad she wasn't looking up at him when he'd said that she was more then certain she would have probably started crying again if she had. Oh god... He would be here for the next four days... What was she going to do? She frowned a little and listened to him. At least he wasn't going to leave her alone in here... Maybe that was better then nothing? When she felt his hand on her shoulder still having hidden her face behind the cloth she suddenly jerked away from him and lowered it cautiously to look at him. "I'm sorry..."<br><br>She whispered scared that he might be angry with her. She tried to relax to loosen up a bit. To not look so scared out of her wits but it was hard to do when you didn't now where you were and you were being told by your kidnapper he was going to be spending the next few days straight with her. She sighed and lowered the cloth all the way into her lap again and closed her eyes feeling the tears start to spring up and willing them back down. "What ever will be fine..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitakaze</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 19:39:19</strong>
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				Michael was trying his best to see things as a natural flow of progression and yet when she jerked away from his simple gesture of comfort... his calm demeanour cracked for a moment in the form of a facial tick just above his left cheek. He got himself under controll quickly enough with a deep breath that he hoped she hadn't noticed and replaced his smile. "It's fine, princess, i know you are still adjusting... Now then, as for dinner I&nbsp; brought a few choices along, but I think the ravioli would be nice tonight." Still keeping his breathing under control, Michael went to the kitchen and rummaged through the small fridge for a few different containers which he emptied into a separate bowl.<br><br>"I hope you don't mind that they are cheese and spinnach, I rather dislike meat. Although seafood slips under that net, so to speak." He chuckled quietly as he placed the bowl in the microwave and leaned on the counter to watch her as they waited. He was hopeful that she would be more apt to converse after eating. "What did you think of your room, by the way? I noticed that you chose to escape to it by some coincidence rather than any of the others you might have gone into..." He chuckled quietly and grinned, it really had been a funny sight in its own way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Happiest place on earth. [kitakaze*Poisin]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>21-03-2011, 01:06:18</strong>
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				Christina didn't notice the way his facial expression changed when she jerked away. She was still looking down and away from him. If she had though she probably would have been terrified of him. She did however look up when he moved away and stood up to follow and watch him; to make sure he didn't put anything into her food. She knew he'd said that he wouldn't but she wouldn't put it past someone who had kidnapped her to really not try and take advantage her. So instead she just stepped a little closer to him and then leaned against him closing her eyes. Trying to act pathetic as she did so. "That sounds good... I like fish a lot too." She told him weakly; keeping her hands at her side before awkwardly raising them to lay against his hips. Barely touching him but still making that contact. Her head was what was doing most of the real contact. She was a little surprised at how much taller he was and it was easy to really realize it so close to him. For a moment she felt a strange feeling of calm and safety but she pushed that away and held him a little tighter; her arms wrapping around his waist. She would need to start acting on her plan if she ever wanted to get out of here.<br><br>"I only saw a bit of it... I gave myself a head ache so I didn't really pay much attention to anything." She told him quietly turning her head into his chest and just keeping her face there; her forehead pressing against him along with her nose but her chin and her lips pulled away. "I liked what I did see though... Thank you." She whispered even more quietly. It had honestly horrified her that he did know more about her then she'd originally thought he did. That was terrifying. She didn't know if she liked it or not. So instead she pushed those thoughts away and looked up at him her chin pressed flat against his chest. "Am I going to have to stay down here forever?"
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