Special or not at all [Eli]

[SAKURA KIMIMORI]

[atrb=background,http://i53.tinypic.com/wrkrqb.jpg][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px;] [style=background-color: #EEEEEE; width: 370px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4D4D4D; padding: 10px; text-align: justify;]Jobs. Work. Information. The entire society of Unifi depended on these three things. Well the last one more than anything else. And that was what Sakura was doing. She had left the unifi headquarters earlier that morning. Making her way to anor city. She had gotten some information along the way. Things that eli had wanted to know. She knew that they would probably go information hunting again, but she didn't care. She did anything she could for the man. She cared about him greatly. And no, it wasn't for his body or any of those senseless things. She believed he wasn't evil. She believed there was a part of him, no matter how deep that was still good. She believed in him, and as long as she did, she would never abandon him. No matter what it meant to her own self. Some called such things selfish love, others called it different names. She didn't know what to call it. It didn't matter to her, it was something special that was all she needed to know. She as always had her red goggles over her eyes and a brown cape over her small body. She didn't really want anyone finding out who she was now did she? That was the last thing she needed to bring to eli. With all her constant and wavering thoughts, she didn't notice when her feet touched the ground of Anor city. Surrounded by flowers sakura let a small smile form her face. The city sure was beautiful. It had a huge library, most likely where they would start with information. And it was very quaint, not much going on. Perfect for them. She made her way to a hotel. This was where eli had been staying. She walked in pulling off the hood of her cape but leaving her goggles on. She asked the main receptionist of eli and the woman quickly told her the room number. The female climbed the steps not wishing to take the elevator up to the floor he was on. It gave her more time to think. Soon enough however, she found herself at his door. Her hand moved to knock but hesitated for a moment. She let out a sigh before forcing herself to move. She tapped on the door as she called inside. "E-Eli? May I come in?" she called. She always got stuttery around him. She should of known better but she couldn't help it. Did she love him? Absolutely. Would she ever say such things? No. She had enough respect for Eli not to do such things. [/style] [style=color: #BCBCBC; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -1px]made by starr of on the edge ![/style]

[ELI WARREN]

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[atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Hangover. Drinking was all fine and well, and clubs could be fun when you picked the right ones. But hangovers, they made it all go to shit. And who the hell decided that now was a good time to go knocking on his door? Ah, fuck. Sakura. He rolled over in bed, so he wasn't face-first into his pillow (probably how he'd landed at four in the morning, or whenever he'd gotten back), and sat up. "Yeah, yeah. Give me a minute." Right, she was supposed to be showing up in Anor today. Figures that he'd forgotten. Well, he might as well get up, not look to lazy. Not that he expected to fool her, she knew his habits. Drinking wasn't something he did obsessively, nor did he do it all the time -- but it happened occasionally, depending on his agenda, and she knew that. But whatever. Research was what they were going to be doing today. Gathering information. He needed to know how to make his next move. Where should Unifi go next? Yeah, that was all up to him. He didn't look like the mastermind behind the largest and most dangerous criminal organization in Aniferna, but looks weren't everything. If anything, it gave him the advantage of underestimation. Anyway, he couldn't do much without the right knowledge. And Anor City had a huge library, open for the plundering. As boring as book-browsing sounded, it obviously had to be done. Might as well get it over with. The man stood, stretching, and glances down at himself. He looked scraggly. What had he done last night, again? Probably played around, got in a fight or two, and just managed to stumble back to his hotel. Awesome. Well, he didn't need to shower, he supposed. Just had to change into something less messy. He had the decency to change his pants into some black cargo pants before calling in Sakura. It didn't really matter if he was topless, he reasoned. Gave her something to stare at if she wanted to. "All right, c'mon in." He barked at the door. His hands were busy digging through pockets. Where were the damn headache pills?[/style]

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[SAKURA KIMIMORI]

[atrb=background,http://i53.tinypic.com/wrkrqb.jpg][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px;] [style=background-color: #EEEEEE; width: 370px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4D4D4D; padding: 10px; text-align: justify;]Sakura couldn't help but notice after her knock, no one responded. She frowned a bit. Was he not awake? Damn it. She had come to early. The woman was just about to leave before she heard a low voice, obviously eli's. She had probably woken him up. She could only wonder if he was going to be upset with her. She could only wonder and take it like she always did. After all, it wasn't like she would really talk back to him. Even if she didn't have those kinds of feelings for him, she wouldn't talk back. He was her boss after all, in more ways than one. Sakura knowing that he would most likely take his time leaned back against one of the walls near his door. Just in case he came out she didn't want to lean against the door itself. She let her mind wander slightly. She thought back on how much she really wasn't suited for Unifi. Her personality in general wasn't that of a true cruel person or any of the reasons Unifi was for. She wasn't a fan of taking soulmates from others, killing them. She knew how much that hurt, having suffered through it herself. The thoughts took up more time than she thought they did. It was only a matter of time before once again she heard a few noises from within the room. Which, she could only guess was Eli getting out of bed and getting ready. She didn't mind, after all, taking a brake from her travel to Anor didn't mind her as much. She was glad to get a small brake before they would most likely go back to work. It didn't take long before she heard his voice shout at the door saying she could come in. Well, that gave a way a lot of things. Something was up, was the first thing that came to her mind. Well, she might as well find out what it was. She moved herself off the wall where she had been leaning before lightly turning the nob of the door and entering his room. The first thing her eyes caught, much like the male himself thought, was that Eli had no shirt on. A part of her started to heat up from it, but she quickly pushed down such feeling not allowing it to reach her face in a blush by focusing on something else. She quickly turned and shut the door for more privacy after all. She did it a little slower than normal to give herself time to calm down her racing heart. She took a breath to herself before she finally turned back to the male that she had acquired feelings for. Despite having an amazing body, she also noticed that he was digging for something. There was no evidence in the room that the male had been drinking the night before, but sakura knew him well. She had been with Eli a while now, so she herself had learned of his habits. She might as well ask, though that would explain his earlier yell. He probably had a hangover. "Can't find your pills?" she asked. She moved her own right hand in her small bag that she carried on the side of her waist. She didn't have to dig very far before her fingers wrapped around a medicine bottle. She hadn't expected him to drink but she always had them on her just in case. Just one of those little things she tried to do for him she guessed. "Here.. I have some on me." she said zipping her bag closed again. She moved to him, forcing her eyes to stay on his instead of traveling where she knew they wanted to. She moved to him offering the pills to him. "These should help." she said softly. [/style] [style=color: #BCBCBC; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -1px]made by starr of on the edge ![/style]

[ELI WARREN]

[STYLE= background: #303030; height: 205px; width: 205px; padding: 10px; margin-bottom: -12em; margin-left: 52pt; border: 5px solid #111111; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px;] [/style][STYLE= font-weight: bolder; font-size: 28pt; font-family: garamond; margin-left: 225pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: -1px -1px black, 0.7px 0.7px #333; border-bottom: 5px solid #303030; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-bottom: 30px; color: #303030; line-height: 24px;]TELL ME BABY, IF IT'S WRONG TO LET MY HANDS DO WHAT THEY WANT[/style]

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[atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Mid-dig for pills and despite a ungodly headache, he watched Sakura walk into the hotel room out of the corner of his eye. Saw her stop and turn to close the door. Observed her change in mood, because he could tell that she could just barely look away and contain her blush. A small smirk formed at the corner of his mouth. Waited for her to take her time turning around to face him again. Ah, screw the pills, he'd find them in a second. The damn cheap hotel room had a draft coming from somewhere, and he actually wanted his shirt. That was the thing about the el cheapo places: not nearly as good service and utilities. He could afford a more costly and therefore nicer place, but then he'd risk more exposure -- and besides, the uglier places didn't care nearly as much if you made a mess and didn't really bother to clean it up. He didn't need prissy hotel staff chasing after him to pay them back for his lack of courtesy. Really, he could live with the less-than-ideal drafts and crappier setups. He'd had enough years of living off food scraps in an alley to live through some flop hotel without a complaint. So instead he decided he might as well actually find a shirt, and so he went to the bag in which he had all his belongings and dug up a black t-shirt that didn't look too particularly unclean. As he pulled it on over his head, he heard Sakura speak to him. It took him only a second longer to secure the garment of clothing over his torso, and he went back to eyeing her. "Obviously." Was the only answer he really felt like giving her. Really, it couldn't be so hard to figure out that she had to ask. Regardless of how rhetorical she may have meant it to be. Eli sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair in some half-assed attempt to comb it (not that he cared too much, his hair stuck up in its natural style anyway), and noted how Sakura was reaching for her small purse about her waist. See, this was one of the reasons why she was a Unifi admin. The girl knew her stuff, she knew how to deal with him where others wouldn't have a clue. Not the most ambitious person, and she certainly could stand for a hell of a lot of improvement in the "gentleness" department. But he didn't bother to car too much at that particular moment, because she was handing him headache pills. About time he downed some of those. "Good," He replied simply, snatching them up and downing them dry. Finding water was too much effort, and who cared the labels that he'd never bothered to read that might or might not discourage dry-swallowing? Once that deed was done, he stood. "Come on, then. To the library. At least the damn place is quiet." He didn't bother to hid his rather lack of excitement at the notion of spending a considerable length of time reading. Eli snatched a packet of pop-tarts from the same bag where his shirt had been pulled out, and ripped open the bag with his teeth. Might as well grab something to eat before hunger made him any more grumpy than he already felt.[/style]

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