Sienna
In Love With Music
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Please note that this thread is reserved for Sienna and ariosto initially. Other players maybe invited later.
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That night I looked out of the window knowing that soon the sunrise would bring a whole new day, but this time it was not going to be any ordinary day.
The stars shon brightly and that reminded me of the task ahead. He came from somewhere out there and as yet we had to find out exactly, if that was ever possible.
We had seen nothing as perfect as him ever before. There were even doubts that he was alien. Not like the others. And I too have to admit, I had doubts. For N-107 was certainly all human by the look of him.
I managed to catch a few hours sleep. I was certainly restless and excited and just thinking about him helped me relax in a way,
as I imagined what it would be like to make love to him. To feel his closeness and....
It was another warm sunny day and the complex was only few hundred metres from my bungalow. I arrived on time to meet the others and sit through a half hour briefing before preparing to enter the labs where N-107 was kept.
"This person is educated in our civilisations." The Director explained. "Nothing like the greys we have seen before. That is why we doubt his alienicity."
The Director was good at creating new words to describe things. All carefully thought out to make it good for the g-men to play with and use. I smiled on hearing that word "alienicity" and the others could see what I was thinking, including the Director.
"Are you ready for this Miss Andrews?" he asked me. "Afterall, you are going to play an important role in all of this. Today we release him into your care outside of this place. I hope you have no reservations?"
I had no reservations at all. I felt somehow privaleged to be part of the whole "experiment", to be part of the interaction between his kind and ours.
The others looked at me again as they waited for my answer, but I had no answer to give. I smiled and tried my best to look as if I was ready for what was to come.
In the lab N-107 sat at his table and with his ice-blue eyes, he looked straight at me as we entered. His almost yellow wavy hair, soft and so perfect was as neat and tidy as it naturally lay in its own way. He raised a smile, so human, and yet he could not be the same as us. The tests had shown he was atleast like us but far advanced. And that was part of the experiment, to not only let him live in our world but to slowly reveal his and where he came from.
Seventeen days previous, he was rescued from his ship in the Atlantic by the navy. A clandestined operation that brought him from the depths of the ocean after it finally rested there, after being chased across Mexico by fighter jets. The only thing known was, his small ship was nothing ever seen before and he played at being silent, but co-operative as we checked him out.
N-107 was his official sample number. But I know he had a name. I could feel it inside. He looked at me in that way that he seemed to read all my thoughts.
"Miss Andrews. Good morning." He said, as if he had been speaking our language all of his life and yet it was what he had learned in those past days. "Are you ready for me now?"
"Yes I am." I replied. "Are you ready to come home with me?"
Please note that this thread is reserved for Sienna and ariosto initially. Other players maybe invited later.
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That night I looked out of the window knowing that soon the sunrise would bring a whole new day, but this time it was not going to be any ordinary day.
The stars shon brightly and that reminded me of the task ahead. He came from somewhere out there and as yet we had to find out exactly, if that was ever possible.
We had seen nothing as perfect as him ever before. There were even doubts that he was alien. Not like the others. And I too have to admit, I had doubts. For N-107 was certainly all human by the look of him.
I managed to catch a few hours sleep. I was certainly restless and excited and just thinking about him helped me relax in a way,
as I imagined what it would be like to make love to him. To feel his closeness and....
It was another warm sunny day and the complex was only few hundred metres from my bungalow. I arrived on time to meet the others and sit through a half hour briefing before preparing to enter the labs where N-107 was kept.
"This person is educated in our civilisations." The Director explained. "Nothing like the greys we have seen before. That is why we doubt his alienicity."
The Director was good at creating new words to describe things. All carefully thought out to make it good for the g-men to play with and use. I smiled on hearing that word "alienicity" and the others could see what I was thinking, including the Director.
"Are you ready for this Miss Andrews?" he asked me. "Afterall, you are going to play an important role in all of this. Today we release him into your care outside of this place. I hope you have no reservations?"
I had no reservations at all. I felt somehow privaleged to be part of the whole "experiment", to be part of the interaction between his kind and ours.
The others looked at me again as they waited for my answer, but I had no answer to give. I smiled and tried my best to look as if I was ready for what was to come.
In the lab N-107 sat at his table and with his ice-blue eyes, he looked straight at me as we entered. His almost yellow wavy hair, soft and so perfect was as neat and tidy as it naturally lay in its own way. He raised a smile, so human, and yet he could not be the same as us. The tests had shown he was atleast like us but far advanced. And that was part of the experiment, to not only let him live in our world but to slowly reveal his and where he came from.
Seventeen days previous, he was rescued from his ship in the Atlantic by the navy. A clandestined operation that brought him from the depths of the ocean after it finally rested there, after being chased across Mexico by fighter jets. The only thing known was, his small ship was nothing ever seen before and he played at being silent, but co-operative as we checked him out.
N-107 was his official sample number. But I know he had a name. I could feel it inside. He looked at me in that way that he seemed to read all my thoughts.
"Miss Andrews. Good morning." He said, as if he had been speaking our language all of his life and yet it was what he had learned in those past days. "Are you ready for me now?"
"Yes I am." I replied. "Are you ready to come home with me?"
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