Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]
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				Title: <strong>Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 09:24:13</strong>
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				At the age of 15, Robin was assigned a position at the STN-J, being forced to leave her home of Rome and go to Japan. Much had transcribed during her stay in the East, including the strengthening of her Craft, but also the awakening of knowledge when it came to her heritage and what flowed through her veins.<br><br>Robin was not just a craft user, but she was an all-out witch. Because of this, she was considered dangerous and Amon, her partner, was ordered to assassinate her. His attempts failed, partially due to error, but also due to his own conscious choice. After a rather large explosion and incident at the Factor, Robin fled into the outskirts of Japan and Europe, leaving the STNJ behind.<br><br>It has been almost three years now. Now a ripened young woman at the age of 18, Robin has finally emerged from hiding. The order to terminate her life has been lifted, and she has been allowed to resume her position within the STNJ. This has brought joy and hesitation to the young witch. Part of her is afraid that she will be hunted once again because others fear her powers, but she is also afraid that people may try to abuse them again. It took quite some time of serious deliberation for Robin to finally decide to leave her reclusive life behind and re-join the STN-J.<br><br>The day had finally come where Robin was going to take a step back in time, retracing her steps back to the STN-J. She stood outside the doors of the old building, simply glancing up at the stone walls. Taking in a slow breath, she slowly stepped out of the cab that had brought her here. This time she did not carry a suit case with her, for she had already made living arrangements on the side away from the STN-J. She was stronger now, able to carry herself more than she’d been able to in the past.<br><br>Slowly walking forward, the low heels of her Victorian styled boots clicked along the cobblestone entryway, Robin easily slid through the front door where she was greeted by the man who guarded the entry way. He blinked a few times, clearly still surprised that she was there but Robin was sure he was warned ahead of time. Standing on his feet immediately, the man began to stutter as he took in the more grown up Robin. <br><br>“M-Miss Robin, it’s w-wonderful to see you so well. P-Please, go right o-n-n-n inside.” Simply tucking some of her long blonde locks behind her ear, it hanging down instead of tied back in the wraps she had worn years prior, Robin smiled softly and thanked him quietly.<br><br>Once within the elevator, Robin watched the floors go by with her green eyes. Folding her hands in front of black skirt she wore, she willed herself to relax. Her boot covered feet shifted on the floor, her black tight covered legs exposed unlike when she had first arrived. She still had the same large crimson coat on over her attire, a black vest buttoned up over a high collared black shirt that resembled her old outfit. Black still being her color of choice, it was apparent that some things hadn’t changed with the young witch. <br><br>As the elevator came to a stop and opened, Robin slowly pushed the glasses up on her nose and stepped forward into the lobby of the STN-J headquarters, the pendant around her throat swinging across her chest as she took strong elegant strides into the place that was once her home away from Rome.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2010, 11:45:14</strong>
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				Craft user, STN-J operative, and current captain of the team working at STN-J, Karasuma Miho was... nervous, something she wasn't usually.&nbsp; Not that she let anybody see it, sitting at her desk while Michael was the only one there and certainly not in her line of sight, but still she felt surprisingly uncomfortable for the moment.&nbsp; It wasn't everyday that an old ally, teammate... and most of all <em>friend</em> came back into her life.<br><br>Robin Sena... that quiet, meek girl from three years ago... essentially coming back from the dead now, given that after her little chat with Dojima she was declared such until recently.&nbsp; She knew there was no chance she was dead, Amon too for that matter, and she wasn't the only one on the team... or in STN for that matter, considering up until recently she was <em>still</em> hunted as a 'witch'.&nbsp; Never had she been found though, not in three years, and by this point the potent witch was likely to never be found unless she wanted to be.<br><br>Which is what made this meeting all the more... interesting?&nbsp; Yes, interesting was the proper word, and Karasuma was nervous as a result.&nbsp; She had been worried that the order had been a ruse to draw her out from hiding and eliminate her, and yet they seemed legit, as was her reassignment to this team.&nbsp; And her nerves... well, perhaps it was more anticipation, knowing the cute young girl from three years ago would be returning to them a cute young <em>woman</em>.&nbsp; It was no secret to her that she found women attractive; hell, she'd known that for <em>years</em>!&nbsp; The twenty-two year old Miho now knew how exotic Robin's Western beauty had been back when she was nineteen... and now that she was more mature in body and a woman now...<br><br>She heard the elevator arrive, breaking her from that train of thought, and she stood, smoothing out her skirt as she stood and making sure she looked her best.&nbsp; It wasn't the most normal for her to dress as she was now, in a skirt and blouse with heels, mainly because it was highly impractical for when you were chasing a witch through the streets and alleys.&nbsp; Her dark eyes and brown hair, even her hairstyle, had change little over the years, matured perhaps but certainly nothing more, least not in her own eyes.&nbsp; Truth be told she was quite a beautiful woman, especially now when she was making the effort to look as attractive as possible.&nbsp; Her quick review of her form and touching up done, and she made her way out from her office into the main area just off of the elevator...<br><br>...and when she saw her her breath caught in her throat.&nbsp; Cute woman was an understatement; Robin was <em>beautiful</em> now, absolutely <em>stunning</em>.&nbsp; Her hair was longer, loose now, and her body and face had both clearly matured to, in Karasuma's mind, perfection.&nbsp; Her outfit was so similar, but her legs were visible, slightly more daring and confident in her body, perhaps?&nbsp; And those glasses... they looked so great sitting on the bridge of her nose like that, giving her that mousy sort of look.&nbsp; Her mind went blank for a moment, and it was likely obvious that she was surprised and in awe... but it was fleeting, for she quickly composed herself, smiling and happy to see her old friend, and took and moved in closer.<br><br>"Welcome back... Robin." she said, smiling and half-tempted to hug the woman, remembering their last embrace just before the collapse of the Factory all those years ago "I'm glad you're back."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>21-12-2010, 22:17:07</strong>
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				After stepping off the Elevator, Robin paused seeing Karasuma Miho approach her. She was pleasantly surprised to see her old friend being the one to greet her. Robin was aware of the promotion Karasuma had received during her absence from Nagira, Amon's secret contact and brother. Nagira had done his best to keep Robin updated on the well being of her friends, but also as to what the Factory, or what was the Factory, was up too during her three year absence. There were many changes since she had begun to live within seclusion, including the remodel of the headquarters, and she didn't doubt that she would learn of many more that had occurred during her reinstatement to the STN-J. Regardless, Robin and Nagira both were wary about why she'd been reinstated and were going to play it safe for now.<br><br>But now was not the time for such thoughts. Robin was happy to see Karasuma, and began to close the gap between them. Now a bit taller than she had been three years prior, Robin was able to look up into Karasuma's eyes more easily, but was still a good deal shorter than the other woman. "I am glad to see that the years have been kind to you, Karasuma." She said softly in her European accent, something that had gotten more faint since her last visit, but was still an integral part of her being. A gentle smile crept across Robin's delicate lips as she folded her hands in front of her hips. As they parted once more to continue saying something, Robin was abruptly cut off by a sound that they all remembered well.<br><br>"ROBIN!!!!!!!!!!" Doujima squealed out from behind her desk, running toward the younger blonde and immediately squeezing her. Robin wasn't surprised by such a brash action, for that was Doujima's style, but she wasn't expecting it to occur so quickly. A soft squeak escaped Robin as she was gripped, and immediately looked at Doujima quizzically as her glasses slid down her nose.<br><br>"Doujima," Robin said calmly before smiling softly, noting that her companion hadn't really seemed to change physically or behaviorally in the three years she had been gone, and was about to speak once more but was abruptly cut off again.<br><br>"I missed you Robin! We all did! I'm so glad that you are back!" Taking a quick moment to pause and inhale, Doujima started rattling off again. "You still like coffee right? Black yes? We got a whole bunch! I'll go make you some and grab some donuts while I'm at it!" Releasing Robin just as quickly as she had gripped onto the girl. "Miiiiiichael! Where are the donuts!?" She yelled out as she dragged Michael away from his chair, taking him back through the newly remodeled headquarters to the staff lounge. Robin and Karasuma were alone, for the moment.<br><br>Holding her finger to her lip after pushing her glasses up her nose once again, Robin chuckled lightly and glanced up at Karasuma. "I see that she hasn't changed at all. I bet she still goes out shopping every weekend too?" Robin chuckled once more before folding her hands behind her back, closing the distance between herself and Karasuma, wrapping her arms tightly around the older woman much like she had at the Factory. "I've missed you, I've missed everyone..." Robin whispered softly. <br><br>"I really hope that this works..." Her grip on Karasuma's shoulders tightened as Robin stood on her toes to hug the taller woman. In the way she gripped onto Karasuma, it was apparent that Robin, even though she had grown immensely, was still in ways the scared young girl she had been years prior. She had every reason too. There were very few 18 year old women out in the world who'd been hunted down by those she thought were her friends and allies. Releasing Karasuma, Robin smiled more confidently once again and chuckled lightly. "So, I see that things are fixed up. Do I have a spot set out?" she asked as she motioned to the area of desks and paperwork.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 02:18:26</strong>
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				"You too; you've become a beautiful young woman." Karasuma replied, loving how she still held that European accent that was fitting for the young gir-woman, young <em>woman</em>.<br><br>That smile, it had been so long since she'd seen Robin's smile... it truly was a delight.&nbsp; She was about to speak as well, but a certain other woman intruded upon their little moment.&nbsp; She sighed, partly in frustration and part in relief as Doujima acted as only she would.&nbsp; Really, had she no sense of discretion?&nbsp; What kind of Japanese woman acted that way, greeting a friend with a hug?&nbsp; But Karasuma just smiled, knowing that as annoying as she could be, she wouldn't want things any other way...<br><br>...at least, that's what she told herself as she found he eyes straying back to the blond witch's smiling face and brilliantly green eyes.<br><br>Like a storm, even dragging Michael from his desk with little complaint-he learned complaining only wasted energy where Doujima was concerned-the happy woman disappeared into the break room just as quickly as she'd rushed out from it.&nbsp; Karasuma joined in the chuckle that Robin had begun as well, finding the situation about as funny as she did annoying as team leader.<br><br>"Yes, she's the same old Doujima... though to her credit she does work a bit more than she used to." Miho replied, smiling and a moment later she was wide eyed as Robin came over and hugged her, but it was fleeting as she returned the hug, smiling and closing her eyes as she brought the woman into her embrace "I missed you too..."<br><br>No 'we all have', no 'everyone missed you'... they certainly had, but none more than Karasuma herself.&nbsp; As the grip tightened on her, so did Miho's, sensing the woman's fear and instinctively wanting to alleviate it.&nbsp; No... she hadn't changed at all... none of them had, no matter how many years or what trials and tribulations they'd been through in that time.&nbsp; The hug was broken though after a while, and the look of confidence returned to Robin's face, and thus so did Karasuma's in turn.&nbsp; She wished the hug had continued a bit longer... but it was not her place to say such things in this moment.<br><br>"Of course you do; you're a part of the team." Karasuma replied with a nod, turning and motioning for the witch to follow her "The one in front of Doujima is yours, diagonal from me and next to Sakaki.&nbsp; Take a seat and get settled in if you'd like; you aren't technically 'on duty' until tomorrow, so barring an emergency situation you're only duty is to get settled in and situated."<br><br>Karasuma took a seat at her own desk, facing wherever Robin decided to stand or sit, smiling and relaxing into the nice chair she was given.&nbsp; One of the few perks to being the team leader; a nice desk chair.&nbsp; So while they waited for the team slacker to get back from her coffee and donut run (really, how was it taking so long to get them?), Miho figured a bit more conversing would be good to start off with.<br><br>"What do you plan to do today after you settle in?" she asked, resting her hands upon her lap as she leaned back in the chair, rocking slightly "...have you had lunch yet?&nbsp; Harries is still open for business if you're interested."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Robin's Return to the STN-J [Miyr and Keelan]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 02:54:41</strong>
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				Robin couldn't help but blush modestly at the compliment from Karasuma. It was true that Robin had developed into a woman, her body growing and changing just as her powers had. Ever since that fate filled day with the Salem Witch Robin had started growing as a true witch. Everything was still her, but it had changed, blossomed, and begun to ascend.<br><br>She was happy to hear that she had been missed by Karasuma as well. Their hug only proved that, and Robin did enjoy the comfort of the older woman's embrace. They both were Craft users in the past, and that was a connection that they shared that the others couldn't necessarily understand or ever have with her. It was a bond through their blood. Robin, now being more developed with her abilities, realized and was aware of the elements that drew her to Karasuma even more... At least when it came to their witch powers.<br><br>Hearing where her desk was, Robin immediately went to it and smiled happily seeing the box of her things had made it there safely. Removing her large crimson coat, more of her form was exposed to Karasuma and Robin immediately began to put away the items she required for work, her hair constantly falling over her face which required her to tuck it behind her ear or blow it away from her eyes. "Harries actually sounds like a marvelous idea for later, and no I haven't had lunch yet but I will be fine for awhile. Please don't worry about me Karasuma." Robin smiled sweetly at the older woman to comfort her. Slowly pausing as she filled her empty drawer with a few items, Robin glanced up at Karasuma and bit her lip as she thought. "Does Harry still own it?" Robin remembered how things were the last time she had been there, but she was sure that they would be fine. "Has Harry been well?"<br><br>Before she could get an answer, Doujima came barging bakc in with Michael, coffee, and donuts. Making sure to set everything down on Robin's desk, Doujima waved her finger while smiling. "Now be a good little girl and eat them all up, don't want you starving now hmm!?" Doujima chimed in as she stood next to Karasuma, nudging their leader with her elbow. "Robin sure has gotten taller, but she's still the baby of the team isn't she?" She was trying to be funny, but it was clearly evident that Doujima was still a bit dense and unable to see that Robin wasn't as she was.<br><br>To all of this, Robin merely chuckled and stretched beside her chair as she eyed the donuts. "That may be what you say now Doujima, but wait until later." Doujima merely shrugged before hearing the Director's secretary yell for her. Cringing immediately, Doujima's face turned sour as she began to inch her way back toward the meeting room like a scolded puppy. Robin crossed her arms and smirked shaking her head. "Sure seems like things are going as I remember." She said softly before her hands went to her vest, unzipping it swiftly as she set it on her chair as well and smoothed her skirt before sitting. The shirt she wore was similar to the dress she had worn, Victorian in style with black lace in various places. Leaning back slowly in her chair, Robin smiled and crossed her legs as she relaxed slowly in the office, gently removing the glasses from her eyes and setting them on the desk before her. Her vision wasn't perfect anymore due to use of her Craft, but Robin could still see relatively well in small areas such as this.<br><br>"I actually have a small apartment I have been living in for the past few months that isn't too terribly far from here, but I don't know if I want to keep coming here via cab. Do you have any suggestions as to what I should do Karasuma?" Again, that natural trust she felt for the other woman due to their bond with witch abilities began to shine through, and it was clear that Robin saw Karasuma differently than the others. Robin was glad that there were no set missions for the day. She was a bit nervous about being a hunter again, but was relieved that the methods had changed for witch containment. <br><br>"I don't want to be a burden to the team," Robin said slowly, her face pained as she remembered how everyone had been hurt beause of her and those trying to hunt her down. "If <em>that</em> happens again, I don't know what I'll do... Y'know?"
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