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 Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2019 2:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2019 6:54 am
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 MITCH
The Hacker
He didn't know what Rin meant by warm, but he didn't question it. A smile sat on his face as he uttered a brief 'I see'. Then he turned his attention to Carter since the man came to hand him a massive plate of food. His smile widened as his eyes light up. Fingers curling around the edge of the plate as he brought it closer to him. "Oh! Thank you~" He said in a cheery tone. Mitch wasn't typically into buffets even if they were fancy. He'd rather be on a romantic candlelit dinner date. He was just pleased to see the overabundance of food on his plate. Eating more than normal was one of the ways he refueled himself after slipping into the digital world. "Mmm?" He responded with a sound since he had food in his mouth by the time the redhead asked the question. Well, didn't he seem eager? A smile spread across his face after he swallowed. "Oh, don't. You. Worry." He tapped the man's nose three times as he spoke those words in a playful way. His finger was clean of course. He almost always ate with some type of utensils after all. Definitely not one to be a slob. "After eating. So you may as well get something for yourself."
When he was finished, he handed his empty plate to Carter to put in the sink. If he didn't take it he would do it himself. "Let's go to my room." He said as he stood up. By that point, Nasya and the others had already left to go elsewhere. There were a couple of random members grabbing some food though. When it was time to head to the room he slipped his hand into the other's whether he wanted the contact or not--leading him to their destination. He may have seemed a bit more energized than before he ate.
The hand was released, assuming the other didn't pull away already, when he went to open his door and let the other in. "Welcome~ Please, sit anywhere you like." He closed the door after the redhead entered and took a seat beside him. If Carter didn't happen to sit down yet he would have chosen the bed. Mitch didn't really have any genuine interest in the other as a person. No, he wanted to explore how amnesia might hinder his peculiarity. How could he possibly be interested in someone who was a blank slate? It was mainly based on their peculiarities. Carter wasn't bad looking either. He didn't seem the easiest person to get in bed with though. "I'm going to need you to not use your peculiarity while I do this." He didn't explain why, but it was best not to have any potential interference. When that was settled he moved to brush some strands of hair out of the man's face before placing the palms of his hands on the sides of his head. "Ready?" He said in a slightly softer tone as his thumbs drew gentle circles on the man's cheeks. An almost comforting smile appeared on his features.
When the permission was given, he activated his peculiarity. Pink orbs peered into Carter's eyes. He quickly took in information he already had along with some new things. Bits about what he had been doing on his off time. Everything which happened since the redhead woke up in the hospital. On the outside everything probably looked normal. Perhaps Carter was drawn into staring back at him throughout the whole thing. If someone walked in it'd be a strange sight since they would expect something to happen. A kiss. A shove to get away. Anything.
Mitch came to a problem. Almost a barrier of sorts. There are times he had to get around things before. It was when the people didn't actually remember the information themselves. Memories pushed back into the subconscious. The deeper the harder to find. It wasn't a big deal, however. Just because they weren't keeping the information in the front of their mind didn't mean he couldn't find it. Those tidbits just took a little longer to gather is all. Amnesia situations appeared to be different, however. It was possible the mind was almost wiped clean in comparison. Something else forced him to forget. He wasn't suppressing something. The corner of his lip curled up slightly. He just had to find a way in.
Location: His room with Carter.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2019 1:39 pm
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CαяTεя
xxxxxxxxx
▪Thoughts: What is he seeing?II▫Where: Outskirts [Mitch’s Room]II ▫With Who: Myself & MitchII ▪Wearing: Blue-collar shirt [shown in picture] with black pantsII
”Sure.” He failed to see what was interesting about getting a tall stack of food but this was Mitch. Maybe the guy was just the type to get excited over any little thing that was thrown his way. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing but maybe it was something to keep in mind for the future. ’Unless his power takes up a lot of fuel. They say powerful peculiarities can have great intense consequences.’ Even the amnesia man fell into that line of thought. He had to keep up with a decently humble meal plan or else he’d easily feel the consequences of using his powers. Thankfully, Carter had a way to get food with or without the use of his ability. Their thoughts were broken as the got booped on the nose three times. Wiggling his nose at the touch, the amnesia man refocused on the violet eyed’s words. ”Fair enough.” He replied in response to food. The redhead excused himself from the couch before helping himself to the buffet. Their plate was mostly filled with fruits, salad, fish, and brown rice. Strangely enough, he chose not to eat anything that was greasy or high in fat.
With both their plates empty except for the few scraps that were too miniscule to consume, Carter took Mitch’s plate when it was given. Considering the knowledge manipulator was close to the owner of this place, he probably was in a position to not do low tier duties like washing the dishes. So the redhead filled in his own blanks, and whether they were true or not, commenced to clean the dirty objects. ”I will once I’m done with this.” He commented before continuing the cleaning process. It probably took him around five minutes to finish up before heading over to Mitch’s room. Their mission partner seemed to wait up for them and scooped up their hand in theirs. Carter just accepted the hand grab. It seemed like too much effort to release it. There was an off chance that rejecting the other’s display of affection could backfire, and he didn’t need that right now.
As the door opened and he was gestured to take a seat, the immediate object to rest his bum was the bed. Of course, standing was preferred but he didn’t know the thorough process that was a part of Mitch’s ability. To be on the safe side, it may have been better to take a seat and see what happens. ”Thanks.” When the soft cushion met his toned a**, rubies followed the newly energized information gatherer. Their brow raised as they were essentially told to not use their peculiarity. ”Fine.” If turning off his power would get him some information about him, he’d do it. This was completely reckless on his end since Mitch had the potential to screw around his mind. ’Not like I can get any more messed up.’ That weary thought prodded his mind as they faced the male.
He didn’t think about the kind-like gesture the exuberant male did. It could have chalked up as Mitch being overly friendly again. That could have been the case or he needed to physically touch someone. For the time being, Carter would accept the later as the answer. ”Yes.” The redhead confirmed as his ability was turned off.
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Nothing seemed to happen. There was no flash that indicated that Mitch was already dancing in his head. Perhaps the one tell-tale sign was how the other guy was initiating some staring contest with Carter. Everything was still in the room, including the two men that seemed to be in some strange pose that one might find in a cheesy romance novel. Here they were: looking into each other’s eyes, Mitch’s hand on the other’s cheek, and a smile formed on the knowledge manipulator’s face. Maybe there was something amusing in the amnesia man’s head. Unfortunately, he couldn’t actually see anything that the other was seeing. It was a let down, but what could he do?
((Out.Of.Conversation smile )
II ▪Occupation: Linguist
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2019 8:08 pm
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MITCH
The Hacker
He really didn't have to wash the dishes, but Mitch didn't stop the man. Soon they were both on the bed with Carter not resisting in the slightest. He knew it was probably because there was the potential to learn more about himself, but Mitch would have been fine if he pulled away. Well, not when he cupped his face. He did have to touch him in order to take the plunge. Holding his hand would have sufficed, however. Why would he miss the chance to make things a bit more intimate?
Typically, he could function fine when stealing information. It wasn't as if he had to pay attention to everything he was taking in as he was doing it after all. The information would be stored regardless. He just had to go back and organize later. As long as he could find his way to specific things which were needed it was fine. In certain cases, he needed to be more focused. This was one of them. Mitch was still aware of the redhead. His eyes weren't vacant and probably just gave the feeling that he was gazing into those ruby orbs as if searching for something. Quite normal really.
On the inside, Mitch stood in front of a massive wall of sorts. It stretched as far as the eye could see in every direction. An endless black void. If he turned around he would see the various scenes waiting to be watched. The closest being the one where Carter woke up in the hospital. Normally, he just searched, sifted through and watched the information. It didn't involve much interaction on his part. In this case, he had to do something to the barrier in order to do any more prying.
Back on the outside, his smile widened. "I need you to stop thinking," he said in a hushed deeper tone than normal, "can you do that for me?" He waited for a response whether it was favorable or not. Then he pressed his lips against the others. The kiss lasted as long as Carter allowed it to happen--deepening as they went. It was gentle and sweet, like a lovers kiss, with a hint of hunger. Turning more passionate as they went if it got that far. If the redhead let it happen long enough Mitch was the one to break the kiss. Regardless, a smile spread across his features before he pulled his arms back to rest his hands in his lap. "That was interesting~"
Location: His room with Carter.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2019 2:03 am
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CαяTεя
xxxxxxxxx
▪Thoughts: Is there a Round 2?II▫Where: Outskirts [Mitch’s Room]II ▫With Who: Myself & MitchII ▪Wearing: Blue-collar shirt [shown in picture] with black pantsII
It seemed like talking, in this moment, was taboo. Perhaps this was why Carter refrained from making a peep. He could practically hear the murmurs of those outside the door or the hushed silence that began to blanket the room. The way in which Mitch stared at him may have made normal folks uncomfortable, but the amnesia man seemed to find this situation not at all too uncomfortable. He wondered what exactly was going on inside him. Since that smile spread on the knowledge manipulator’s face, it made the redhead curious. ’Did he find something?’ Maybe that was a poor choice of words. Mitch may have found something, but was it worthwhile to know? Since he couldn’t see what the other was doing, he just let his mind think generate some what-if situations.
That didn’t seem to be the correct choice of action. Being told to “stop thinking” was not an easy feet no matter how well experienced a person may be. He gave a questionable look to the other when asked if that was something Carter could do for the other. Honestly, that didn’t seem like something he could just do in the snap of his fingers or because someone told him to do it. ”That takes time.” Twas his reply before no further words could be said. Crimson orbs blinked as the male pressed his lips against the other. There was nothing wrong with the action. Once more, this may have been Mitch’s way of helping Carter draw a blank. It did work for a bit as the man stared at the initiator of a somewhat intimate act. But this was all presumptuous. This man didn’t have the assistance of his peculiarity to inform him what the dark haired’s true intentions were. The knowledge gather may have done this for their own self satisfaction, to help Carter draw a blank, or maybe some hybrid of the two. Either way, he didn’t squirm or brush of the kiss. His mouth moved in tandem with the other’s as their lips met over and over again. Opening up their mouth, neither of them seemed to express any form of shyness in their wet exchange.
When their connection broke, those rubies were unsheathed and examined Mitch’s behavior. ”Was it interesting enough where you want to do it again?” Nothing about his neutral facial expressions faltered about what was on his mind, nor did it make clear what exactly he was trying to imply. He left room for Mitch to interpret his words.
((Out.Of.Conversation smile )
II ▪Occupation: Linguist
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2019 5:21 am
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