Guardian Angel: Chapter 2
A fortune teller?" Harper asked skeptically.
"Yes- what's wrong with that?" Trance asked a bit offended. Her tail curled behind her. Harper had to fight the urge to reach out and stroke it.
"Nothing, Trance- these fortune tellers, it's all a rip off."
"A rip off?" Trance asked confused. "What do they remove?"
Harper sighed and tried again. "They don't really tell you your future babe, they just mumble jumble some vague nonsense- making you think that they're psychic and take your money." He was about to leave.
"Wait Harper!" Trance stopped him.
What?!"
"Can we still go?" She asked him pleadingly. "Please! It's very cheap."
"Look- you're a big girl you can go by yourself. You don't need a chaperon."
"I know", she admitted quietly, looking at him with her big puppy dog eyes. "But it would be nice if you would go with me- you know? To make sure I'm not being cheated?" She shifted in her place. "And I'd feel a lot safer if you were there…."
Harper sighed, shaking his head. He knew he wasn't going to win this one. "Alright", Harper agreed reluctantly, brushing his hair with his fingers. " But when this is done-no more shopping and we do what I want", he said smiling broadly.
Trance smiled. "Ok, let's go!" She took his arm and dragged him to the tent. Harper tried to keep up with one very excited purple babe. They were at the (empty) entrance to the tent when Harper said:
"I still don't get why you need a psychic Trance babe, I can tell you your future", he said seriously. Trance looked at him surprised.
"You are destined…." Harper said, his eyes close while he was humming. He opened his eyes and smiled. "To end up in bed with me."
"Harper!" Trance said hitting him then she pulled him into the tent with her.
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Dylan and Beka were in the capital's "town". There were mainly some-shops, booths, and restaurants. Not much. They found a relatively cheap restaurant and looked for a place to sit down. They were told it had eatable food- even for humans. A young human waitress came over to them. She was in her 20's, fair, pretty tall with long dark red hair and dark brown eyes.
"Hi", she said smiling warmly. Dylan smiled at her back and got a glare from Beka. "What?" He asked her.
"Do you two need help?" She asked them still smiling.
"Yes as a matter of fact we do. We're looking for a table." Dylan said still smiling. Beka rolled her eyes. 'Men!'
"Let's see", the waitress said taking out a pad. "Table for two…. Inside or outside?"
Dylan looked at Beka questioningly. "Out", Beka said grinning politely. The waitress took them to their table, setting up the plates and stuff. She handed them two menus. Dylan frowned. He couldn't understand a word it said. "Monstrous Bisagig?" He asked Beka, who returned a shrug. The waitress smiled and translated. "Ok, first off- don't come near anything that starts with 'Mes' or 'Bis'. It's meat- and believe me on this planet you should stay a veggie. There some good stuff here that resemble meat (pointing at some names). They taste like chicken". Even Beka smiled. They ordered and the waitress left with the menus. Dylan looked out after her and met Beka's glare. "What?" He asked her innocently. She simply rolled her eyes and said: "Men!"
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Tyr was in charge of the repairs. He met with some dealers and "convinced" them to make the trade. He smirked silently to himself. Dylan would probably not have approved of his methods, but they worked and he had the parts. However it did not cause his bad feeling to fade. He shook his head. 'No', he thought sternly. 'Let it go-there's no visible reason for-'
"Where do you want this?"
Tyr turned around abruptly. A young human girl with dark red hair stood before him. She smiled warmly. He stared down at her. "What do you want?" He asked her harshly. She faltered for a moment. "I have a delivery". She said opening the box in her hands. Tyr relaxed a little when he saw the computer chips he wanted. She gave the box to him and left-not before giving him another one of her silly grins that annoyed him. He was about to test the chips when he noticed something in the box. It was a flexi pad. He picked it up and read it. "Danger! New allies shall betray those who are not careful."
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