Post by Carmen on Sept 17, 2014 21:43:52 GMT -5
Where did Anri get all these ideas from? Carmen had always considered herself a creative girl, but her newest friend seemed to have almost limitless ideas rattling around in his armored head. The fact of the matter was that Anri was just smarter than her, not that she lacked intelligence, but he had seen and done much more than her in his life. Experience lead to knowledge and knowledge led to more creativity. While Carmen was able to think of ridiculous stories if she wanted or tales that made no sense, Anri was better able to weave a tale of logic and reason, making points as he went along so that is sounded viable. Of course it made it much easier when talking with someone as gullible as Carmen was. If someone tried hard enough they could probably convince the sky was blue because someone had painted it that way.
As he goes on to explain two new possibilities for her arrival in this area with no prior memories she again finds herself amazed…and grossed out. The idea of being grown in some sort of tube still disgusted her, and she hoped that was not the truth. (Even if she couldn’t prove it one way or another.) As she had just mentioned the girl hoped there was some mystical or special event that was her origin. Science to her was not the miracle it could be just…a bunch of mumbo jumbo that human’s usually liked to ramble on about. From what she had observed so far no matter how much work this science might put into something a girl like herself could just obliterate the final product, how valuable was something if it was so vulnerable? The part of his explanation that she did like was the idea of two different groups fighting over her. Not exactly conceited, mainly because she didn’t know what that meant, Carmen could fully understand why others would fight over her.
”Well I can see why people would want to fight over me; I am quite cute after all. Two whole companies fighting over me though? I am not sure about that one…but then again if they were that means I am worth millions, maybe hundreds of millions! Maybe I can sell myself to some company….and then just break free once I get the money…” Like usually she sort of trails off as her imagination runs wild with the possibilities. It was potentially dangerous, but the zeni she could make could get her anything she wanted! Imagine all the pretzel bites she could eat with that kind of money…she had yet to eat until she was completely full. Now that was a challenge she wanted to attempt. Blinking as he responds to her comment about magic she perks up a little at the mention of a friend he knows.
”Ohhhh I would love to meet her some day. Can she cast all sorts of magical spells and whatnot? I can wait till she isn’t busy though, I don’t want to bother anyone.” She says with a wide smile, no hint of anything but curiosity in her voice. Many females were jealous of others, the gender always having that sort of rivalry inputted in their genetics, but not Carmen. In fact Carmen liked everyone regardless of gender and often found other girls to be quite pretty and always enjoyed seeing how others presented herself. Back in the city she had met an exotic girl with the best color hair and not long ago they had both met Tenshi on the roof, god did she love her wings! Maybe one day she would change her hair color and get wings of her own, there had to be a way for a girl like her to get them. Again coming back from her imagination she blinks before looking to Anri.
”Well I am sorry I dragged you out here for no real answer to the question of my origin. Is there any else you wanted to see out here or are you content with eating your nuts?” Quite loudly she wanted to add, but doesn’t. While the girl usually didn’t have much of a filter she knew what being rude was and thought the comment strangely inappropriate. Unlike many watching him eat did not make her hungry, her body not actually needing any such sustenance so the pink haired girl only ate when she wanted. (Mainly when someone convinced her to buy something, those convincing salesmen!)
As he goes on to explain two new possibilities for her arrival in this area with no prior memories she again finds herself amazed…and grossed out. The idea of being grown in some sort of tube still disgusted her, and she hoped that was not the truth. (Even if she couldn’t prove it one way or another.) As she had just mentioned the girl hoped there was some mystical or special event that was her origin. Science to her was not the miracle it could be just…a bunch of mumbo jumbo that human’s usually liked to ramble on about. From what she had observed so far no matter how much work this science might put into something a girl like herself could just obliterate the final product, how valuable was something if it was so vulnerable? The part of his explanation that she did like was the idea of two different groups fighting over her. Not exactly conceited, mainly because she didn’t know what that meant, Carmen could fully understand why others would fight over her.
”Well I can see why people would want to fight over me; I am quite cute after all. Two whole companies fighting over me though? I am not sure about that one…but then again if they were that means I am worth millions, maybe hundreds of millions! Maybe I can sell myself to some company….and then just break free once I get the money…” Like usually she sort of trails off as her imagination runs wild with the possibilities. It was potentially dangerous, but the zeni she could make could get her anything she wanted! Imagine all the pretzel bites she could eat with that kind of money…she had yet to eat until she was completely full. Now that was a challenge she wanted to attempt. Blinking as he responds to her comment about magic she perks up a little at the mention of a friend he knows.
”Ohhhh I would love to meet her some day. Can she cast all sorts of magical spells and whatnot? I can wait till she isn’t busy though, I don’t want to bother anyone.” She says with a wide smile, no hint of anything but curiosity in her voice. Many females were jealous of others, the gender always having that sort of rivalry inputted in their genetics, but not Carmen. In fact Carmen liked everyone regardless of gender and often found other girls to be quite pretty and always enjoyed seeing how others presented herself. Back in the city she had met an exotic girl with the best color hair and not long ago they had both met Tenshi on the roof, god did she love her wings! Maybe one day she would change her hair color and get wings of her own, there had to be a way for a girl like her to get them. Again coming back from her imagination she blinks before looking to Anri.
”Well I am sorry I dragged you out here for no real answer to the question of my origin. Is there any else you wanted to see out here or are you content with eating your nuts?” Quite loudly she wanted to add, but doesn’t. While the girl usually didn’t have much of a filter she knew what being rude was and thought the comment strangely inappropriate. Unlike many watching him eat did not make her hungry, her body not actually needing any such sustenance so the pink haired girl only ate when she wanted. (Mainly when someone convinced her to buy something, those convincing salesmen!)