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RobotsWithCookies — Commisson for WhatBusyLittleBees
Published: 2012-08-18 15:04:39 +0000 UTC; Views: 275; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 1
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Finally finished this...I'm kinda really dissapointed with how it turned out, I totally failed at Ruffy HIS NECK *dies*
BUt despite all that, I hope you like it.
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And yeah they're having the most epic staring contest of all time.
I need to go to bed.
Andy (c) *whatbusylittlebees
Rufus (c) *RobotsWithCookies
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Rufus: *stares at her for a long while, knowing she was right but also knowing with all his being that he did not want to express anything to Andy, especially his weaknesses and vulnerabilities.* It's different, Andy. *it was a lame excuse and he knew she would know, but that's all he would say*
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Andy: *She gave him a hard look, a mixture of concern, frustration, and disappointment across her face. She let out a small sigh, closing her eyes for a moment before looking back up at Rufus.* Alright. Now let me guess, you're going to fly off Arceus-knows-where to do Arceus-knows-what until you feel better. *her tone wasn't bitter, more tired. She wasn't stupid; she'd grown to recognize his routine when something like this happened.* Well, go for it. *she dismissed, turning from him and stepping forward to a nearby rock where she sat herself.* I'll be here when you get restless and decide it's a good time for a mission. *she told him, resting her elbows on her knees, back facing Rufus.*
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Rufus: *he stared at her, his mask cracking slightly despite his hardest efforts. he began to say something but then stopped, his fists clenching as he just stood behind Andy. After a while, he turned away slightly, his shoulders sagging as he released his tension. In a soft voice he said* It's not you, Andy.
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Andy: *She bit her tongue. What was she supposed to say? That she wanted to help him? That she didn't want him to have to shoulder this burden that was obviously keeping him down all on his own? He'd turn down the offers in an instant.* Feel better, Rufus. *she told him, tone much softer, but she still stayed turned away from him.*
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(STOP BEING CUTE GUYS)
Rufus: *his jaw tightens, and he stiffens his stance again. He wants to say something, but doesn't, instead, jumping up into the air, and flying off*
(DAMN YOU RUFFY lol sorry, I'll stop yelling >.>)
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((SERIOUSLY YOU TWO; I CAN'T HANDLE IT))
Andy: *She didn't look up when he flew off. She'd seen it coming and, in a sense, understood he needed to be alone, even if she wasn't sure why. She sighed, resting her head on her palms while she waited for Rufus to come back.*
((RUFUS WHY ;______; it's ok i can't stop either dnfvjk))
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(I know 
(lol shall we fastforward to when he maybe get's back? Or we can just leave her ther )
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((Fast forwarding works ;vvv;
sdnvjksd OH MY GOD /CRYING))
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(lol 
Rufus: *that night, he was standing on the balcony to his house, wondering why Andy hadn't returned to the Oasis yet. He sighed annoyed at her, but also slightly worried for reason he probably won't ever reveal. He paced back and forth slightly, then sighed angrily and shot into the air, flying for where he last saw her*
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Andy: *Despite how late it'd gotten, she'd kept her word and remained posted, only occasionally lifting herself from her seat to stretch or pace around. However, by the time she heard Rufus flying in, she looked up from what was nearly the exact position he'd last seen her in. She pushed herself up to stand once more, stretching out her once-more stiff arms.*
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Rufus: *lands, looking confused and annoyed that she was still here* What on earth are you still doing here?! You realize how late it is!
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Andy: *she looked up at him with tired eyes, but it was mostly from lack of activity for so long.* I told you I was going to wait here. *she excused simply, rubbing out a small knot in her neck half-heartedly.*
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Rufus: *scoffs* What for me to come back and collect you? Is that all i really do?
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Andy: *she leered at Rufus, giving him a look of "you know very well why I waited out here."* I was keeping my word is all. *she reasoned, giving up on her tense muscles.* But since you came all the way out here just to complain, I guess I should head back home. *she replied, slightly sarcastic, but not in an exactly spiteful way.*
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Rufus: *sighs* Is that really all you see me doing, leaving, and them coming back for you?
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Andy: *She paused, staring at him for a moment.* That is all you do. *she told him with a sort of firmness in her tone before rolling her eyes in a dismissive sort of way, as if the topic wasn't worth it. Or she wasn't up to dwelling on the reality of the situation.* I'm willing to bet there's some sort of complex for that, but I'll skip delving into that. *she added sarcastically, almost as a way to move on past her accusation.*
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Rufus: *scoffs* Who do you think you are, Andy? You think you're the only one I go to for missions? *he tried sounding like he didn't need her as much as any other fighter*
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Andy: *she leered at him.* So I assume you just barge into everyone's homes every day? That you come to all the fighter's houses in the middle of the night to give them a last minute mission? Then again I guess you could catch a few at the training grounds like you always do me whenever I start an exercise. *she hissed, as if needing to prove her worth in his life.*
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(lol
Rufus: *his smirk was pure sarcasm and annoyance* No, not in the middle of the night, and save that for my special Andy.
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((oh my god rufus /crying))
Andy: *she scowled at him.* Arceus, you're such an ass!
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Rufus: I know, Andy, you like to remind me.
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((OH MY GOD IM CRYING))
Andy: *She sighed in exasperation, pinching her nose.* Aren't problems like that sup[posed you get better once you realize them? *she snapped at him.*
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( )
Rufus: Easier said than done. Wouldn't you agree? *he's hinting at more than he's saying*
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Andy: *she scowled at him.* Oh yes, yes, you're hilarious. *she hissed sarcastically.* The only difference is that you've had hundreds of years to think about your change in attitude. *she shot.*
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Rufus: Oh trust me, I've already changed, this is my change in attitude. Wrap that around your know-it-all mind.
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Andy: Then maybe you should consider changing back. It can't get much worse. *She muttered, having had enough of Rufus' dodgy game for one day, and turning on a heel to start the long trek home.*
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Rufus: *was about to say something, then closed his mouth as she turned away. His expression was cold, then it slowly softened, becoming sad and he turned away quickly, walking in the opposite direction away from Andy and her 'prying'.*
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Andy: *She was angry. Angry at the desert for being so cold at night, angry at Rufus for keeping so man secrets, and angry at herself for waiting, for trying to be patient, for being so convinced that Rufus trusted her. As soon as she thought she was out of sight, she broke into a sprint, focusing all her energy on her legs, ignoring everything but the rocks beneath her feet.*
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(OMG ANDY I'LL HUG YOU- HEY! IT'S NOT THE DESERT'S FAULT IT GETS COLD!)
Rufus: *he walks in whatever direction he's going, not bothering to head anywhere. He keeps his thoughts even from himself, blanking out his mind, a defense mechanism he has perfected over the years. Recently, it's been getting harder and harder though*
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((EVERYONE NEEDS A HUG
THE DESERT IS SERIOUSLY FREEZING AT NIGHT THOUGH?
LIKE WOW
COLD D: ))
Andy: *She ran until her legs burned from exertion, allowing herself to slow to a run, a jog, a walk. . . Finally she stopped altogether, panting, legs shacking. She stared at the rocks and sand below, her glare venomous. Without warning, she snapped her head back up, attacking the closest thing to her: a thin desert tree. The kick she sent flying at it forced it to double over, but it did not break. She kicked and punched at the flimsy trunk, but each hit did little to nothing on the plant. After several minutes of failed attacks, she clenched the thin tree with both hands, as if strangling it. Acid pulsed though her palms, into the tree where it instantly rotted the weak bark. She could feel the cells decaying under her touch and it was satisfying in way. Releasing the trunk, she stared at her handiwork, turning away quickly from the dying tree to continue her way home, keeping her pace at a slow walk.*
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(I KNOW IT'S CRAZY
AWWWWW ANDY)
Rufus: *after a while of aimlessly walking, Rufus looked up to take in his surroundings. He was farther north of the Oasis than he's been to in a while. He looked back towards where he now called home, a moment thinking he should go back, but on second thought, he continued to walk farther away, his shoulders haunched, his hands in his pockets*
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((YOU'D NEVER GUESS IT UNTIL YOU'VE BEEN THERE THOUGH 
RUFUSBBY ;____; ))
Andy: *The acid that remained on her fingertips burned, but she ignored it, kicking at the ground where she walked. She wasn't angry anymore, but the sadness that took its place was worse. She tried not to think and instead listened to her footsteps, counting them. . .*
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(CRAZY)
Rufus: *he lost track of time, his mind reamaining blank from thought. He felt the ground under his feet, the air that he breathed, and felt a surprising sense of calm. But as this thought peeked into his mind, his next thought reminded him that it won't last and his dark mood returned, causing a scowl to appear on his face and his ever present anger boiling back up*
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Andy: *At some point she stopped looking where she was headed, instead watching her feet and the dust clouds they formed as they dragged across the desert dirt and sand. She didn't want to go home. She didn't want to stay here. She just felt a drive to move and not stop. And the thought alone exhausted her.*
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Rufus: *He stops, his anger reaching to boiling point, and he lashes out. Dragon fire burst from his hand, scorching some plants who had managed to live in the desert, the spun and slammed his fist into a cactus. He grits his teeth as the needles dig into his hand, the pain slowly releasing the anger.*
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I bet $100 bucks on Andy by the way.
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Amazzzzzzzzing work!
I feel like betting on who'll win the staring contest....
£10 on Rufus!
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