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Lost in Civilization

Elayne had went out to pick up some food for the meal she promised Iella and Syn. That was when she realized that Coruscant was huge. She had never seen so much metal. It all looked the same. She was in her Dathomir outfit, which while skimpy, had her armed with several sharp knives and her lightsaber. She got several glares. It seemed that as she went further that she got more. The city didn't seem to have an end. That was the problem, where was grass and mountains and natural things. She grumbled to her self as she bumped into someone and got a glare, and found herself pushed into another unfriendly face. She heard in basic.
" Well look what we got her, we have our selves a pretty little lady. Lost honey, I can help you, just have to spread those legs."
Elayne was puzzled she hadn't heard that. So she spread her legs for a moment and looked to him.
"Now Will you help me find Pete's Garden Market?" She asked rather demandedly not giving the male much notice. She never could imagine one actually touching her so she assumed she was safe . She was after all female. She thought spreading one's legs an odd request but perhaps it was a ritual here. She noticed she was now surrounded, and well they didn't look very friendly or amused with her.
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

Swirling around the remains of ice in his glass to drain the last of the whiskey, Flynn drank ice and all. He held it there in his mouth of a moment before he swallowed and roughly placed the glass on the bar. He is due back to Army of Light Head Quarters for a meeting, and did not wish to go drunk or hang over like their first meeting. So her prepared to leave.

"My good man", he addressed the bar keep, "You are a genius, a Artiste and I bow to you, long may your bar be filled with .. patrons", Flynn always gives this compliment to a good bar keep that pours a whiskey well. He reached for his pocket and removed a death stick, lit it and turned to leave the bar. The green smoke trailing behind him as his arms swung beside his hip. On the street he slowly released the green toxic haze around his face. He stood on the pavement, looking for nothing in particular as he was about to take another draw, which he did, the stick place between his index and thumb hidden in his palm. It was then he noted a woman across the street. His eyebrow raised slightly at the sight of her. Or rather the way she is dressed.

A warrior woman? I like her style. A smile formed on his face as his eyes slowly lingered over her body. However, he noted more then her curves, she is fully armed not just with physical assets, but knives and a saber it seemed. A Jedi?

Then some men approached her, he watched something told him to, some thing was not in place and about to get nasty. He could hear them, and shook his head, it looked like Flynn was going to be late for the meeting. However, what caught his interest more was her reaction to them. This girl is an innocent one, or rather not used to customs of this galaxy. Or both? Either way he was not just going to stand there and do nothing. He walked across the road to them. As he did he heard her ask for directions, ah she is no push over, he noted the command in her voice. Quiet frankly this girl had his interest, she is unique and someone he might like to get to know. Why not?

More men appeared and they are hostile, their intentions not honourable and so Flynn moved in. "Gentleman, I strongly suggest you leave this lady alone", he said with a low voice with an edge of threat. He pushed out with the force a little in persuasion, one of this talents as Anzati, their minds are strong in manipulation. He turned to the Lady and bowed slightly giving her a smile, his black as night eyes, piercing her's. "This is not a pleasant place for you my Lady, please allow me to take you to safety". Now of course she did not know him either .. but at this moment she needed help.
 
Elayne tried to smile but it seemed that something was off. The men didn't seem so friendly. then a man seemed to clear them all away. A fine man. she looked at the men who seemed to disperse. " Umm Hello there Do you know where I can find Pete's Garden Market?" Elanye smiled as she hadn't known how close she was to danger. She had no idea that well she would of had to defend her self. but instead she was before a single man who seemed to know the force. Well that was the reading that she got off of him. " Do I need to spread my legs for you too? They seemed to indicate it as some sort of payment or ritual? " She said as she did so again. She of course had no idea what she had just offered to the man. " I am from Dathomir, I apologize this city all looks the same. " she said as she looked to him hoping that perhaps he might know here the store she was looking for was. She wished it was as easy on tython where she just asked the jedi chief for some.
She hated this planet. It was all so allien and ugly. It was unnatural. She could never tell where she was and the number of life forms she felt was astounding. She had never felt so many lives around her. She had tried to go out on her own to impress Syn and Iella but all she had managed was to get lost. Why hadn't she taken the metal man that they had told her to take with her. But no she had to be strong and do it her self. Her pride again. It seemed to get her at the best of times.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

There was only a slightly hesitation in his step as he walked ... at her questions. He would answer the first one .. first .. while pondering how to answer the second. "I am not aware of Pete's Garden Market, but I am aware that those shopping quarters in located in the upper levels, so if you will allow me, I would be happy to escort you there", he said smiling now. No he could not allow her to go alone, not while still in these levels, she would find trouble again and fast.

As they walked a broad smile broke on his face, as he comtemplated the next question. His mind racing of the possibilities, he could be, if in the mood, totally male in response and take advantage of gift. But he remembered the command in her voice and although she might be unaware of the phrase and it meaning, he got the impression, that if he tried to take the advantage, he would soon find himself in orbit after receiving a well place knee to the groin. But no, Flynn is many things, and enjoys many things, but this is not one of them. No, he prefers to 'take his time', with the 'hunt' for physical delights.

"That phrase, my Lady is not a nice one. And no ritual .. but a nasty comment made to you regarding the payment of physical pleasure for your safety", yes that sounded nicer then what could have been said. "You where in danger of a forced violation. I shall make sure you are back on safer grounds".

To the transport they arrive and Flynn allows her to enter first and takes a seat. The transport will take them to the upper levels and to the shopping quarters. There she will be safe and able to complete her errands. "Dathomir, you are a Witch?". He said softly. "I am not that fond of the metal jewel in the galaxy that is Coruscant either, I prefer the forests and jungles".
 
Elayne was appalled, " You mean.. they were asking for that, I ought to go teach them their place " She said trying to leave, the look of malice in her eyes. She hated when men tried things. She couldn't believe it. She had, well she was furious, and anyone could tell. But then she felt a tug on her arm. Towards the transport. She reluctantly got on board, trying to stifle her anger. She couldn't believe that Iella was right. They were the worst kind of males. She was silent as she soothed her self. " I am a Witch, I don't often find someone familiar with that term. How do you know of the Witches of Dathomir? I also find this metal place tiring. It all looks the same. I was walking for hours. I am rather glad you found me. I must admit I was rather lost." She said trying to keep up conversation. She looked him over, he was nice well nicer than the other men. She also noted that he seemed to know a great deal. " I must ask how do you know so much, if your not from a place like this?" Elayne was a bit perplexed. This man seemed so wise and not like other men. Well other men she had met, which weren't many as she rather ignored most of them besides Syn. It was just what she was use to.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

He could sense her anger and rightly so. Flynn's early life was one of servitude .. a whipping boy to the son of his father, the legitimate son, he being the bastard, a product of his mothers lust for others. Flynn hates anything of violence forced on another and will do anything to prevent it. He also knows of the culture of Dathomir, although has never experience it, and that this Lady would consider that violation even more horrendous. He may not agree with the culture and the attitudes toward men, but she is not on Dathomir now, and does not deserve that experience. Who knows she might be different to the norm. Only one way to find out, and that is to get to know her more.

"I have never been to Dathomir", he started on this question trying to take her mind of the experience .. "But I know of it or rather in truth, some of your cultures and customs. I am old, Anzati so I have been in the Galaxy for some time, and so I have experienced much and done much", he said in a more whispered voice as the word of Anzati tends to excite a situation and people as they believe he will eat them.
 
" I see, then you are more than meets the eyes. I am not sure what one of those is, but I would love to learn. I am having a hard time over here, nothing is ever as straight forward as it is seems. That and everything looks the same. " Elayne said a bit frustrated with the planet. " I noticed your force signature, not well because I can hardly concentrate with this many people around but I did notice that you are not all you seem to be. Are you a jed?" She asked curious about him. She wanted to know more about this man who had seemed to save her. Elayne looked him over curious about him. She had to admit he was easy on the eyes but well she couldn't help but think there was more to this man than met the eyes. She tried to feel him out with the force. That might tell her something. So she reached out with the force, attempting to find out what she could about him.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

Flynn is a closed book, when it comes to beings trying to read him, either with there eyes or the force, it is a very practiced skill of his, no detection, that is his job and needed for a hunt. Anyone trying to probe him will hit a brick wall.

"I am not a Jedi and do not wish to be. Although I am sensitive to the force, I use it for my means and in situations that require my skills, but nothing more. I don't seek that life". And that was the truth of it. He is not a man of great ideals like the Jedi and besides he loved drinking and smoking to much. A smile formed on his face, he could sense her probe and he decided to do the same. And he would let her know it. He pushed gently with the force toward her, letting it dance across her skin, it would make her skin tingle just a small amount, but that is as far as he would take it. Just a gentle nudge to say, I know you are there.

The transported arrived to the appropriate levels and he stood up and turned toward her, looking down .. his eyes now black with the night just took in her face. Then .. a slight nod of the head, "Shall we go and find these markets you require?".
 
" I am not a jed either. They are strange and strict. I am sorry, for trying to read you." She blushed. Normally she wasn't caught in such instances. " yes please help me find the market. I would be very grateful. "She said glad she had met such a kind stranger. " I am Elayne, Elayne Hawk, From the Singing Mountain clan, and daughter of the chieftess. I apologize for not introducing myself. I forgot myself." She was losing it, this city and planet was too much for her. She would plead with Iella and Syn to take her somewhere more friendly, she wasn't sure she could handle the city much longer. It was just to strange and unnatural and she could never tell when she was in danger because it always seemed she was in danger. She sighed and put on a smile. Elayne had to make sure she thanked him somehow, how did other worlders reward kindness from males?" She wondered.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

"No need for apologies .. it is my way to remain closed, I have to be. Besides there is not much there to read", he said with a smile as he turned to her, as they walked toward the market area. "I think we will find your Pete here, Elayne Hawk from the Singing Mountain Clan", he smiled more and bowed his head slightly in respect. He walked her through the shops and stalls until they reached the area of the fresh produce, soon a sign over one of the stalls beckoned them forth as it screamed Pete's Garden Market. He just sort of hang around as she would go about her trading, looking at different odd fruits he had not seen before let alone tasted. Flynn did not really have need for this kind of food, although at times he would indulge, no his preference was 'soup', the delectable fluid from the brain of sentients. However, he is picky as to who he partakes from, if he had his way, lightsiders are the most prized, Sith next, but they leave a bitter taste on his palate. These beings force sensitivity are prized because they heighten his own abilities and over the hundreds of years he has been in the galaxy he has indulged enough to have a longing for it. Food of this nature, is simply a triffling a whim a fleeting fancy to taste.

"Lady Hawk, I shall leave you for a moment, to complete your shopping I shall just be over here", he indicated to the other side of the market. Something had caught his eye and he is in need of a smoke. He found an isolated place to light up, taking in a long deep draw, he held the green toxin in his lungs for a couple of seconds before lifting his head up to exhale the delicious stick. He leaned up against a wall and bent one leg placing the booted footed behind him as he pushed his body slightly forward for balance. He continued to smoke and look around at all the people in the market, his eyes continued to come back to the Lady Hawk, his eyes once again examining the situation there in that outfit she is wearing. He had to admit it looked inviting on her, but would be even more inviting laying on the floor of his bedroom without the body inside. But he also noticed something else, she is still getting odd stares from the beings shopping around her, and this will not do. A sad fact of the galaxy at large that a women is label simply for what she choices to wear.

He flicked the remainder of his deathstick away and went to the item that had caught his attention. Removing some credits for his jacket pocket, he paid for the item and walked back to the Lady Hawk. Hold a emerald green long woollen over jumper, a soft cloth to keep out the cold, he offered it to Elayne. "It is starting to get chilly, I will not have you getting sick", he said as he held it for her to climb into. This was his way of fixing the unwanted stares for others and did not wish to offend her by telling her his reason. He also hoped she like it, as it reminded him of the green waters of the Oceans. "Besides, this will add some colour to your life here on Coruscant, Lady Hawk".
 
Elayne went excitedly looking and tasting the samples of the various foods. She was far to busy and naive to notice the looks she was getting She put it off to other things and focused instead at getting things for what she was making. It was exciting, to see so many different kinds of food. She found a fish from one stall and some produce from another and well soon she had several bags full of food. She was having a blast and very glad for finding this place. She kept looking, and well made sure to limit her self. She had been given money by someone over in the temple, to pick up things. She had probably spent too much but there were so many things to buy.
Elayne than was confused, as it wasn't that chilly, but well he had bought her something. She thought about it, as she stared at Flynn, and then the jumper. She handed him her many bags and put it on, twirling in front of him for show. " What do you think?" She said, trying to get use to the feel of the fabric. It wasn't like anything she had worn before. Anyone near would note she wasn't exactly comfortable, but she put it on and didn't take any of the bags back. " Thank you very much, um what should I call you? " She asked as she looked to him, wondering if he would maybe help her carry her bags back.. well more aptly find her way back to where she was going.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

Flynn grinned slightly at her, the corner of on end of his mouth the only part to move. She is doing her best to feel comfortable in the fabric and probably to have something more on her body. He liked her for at least trying. He had not given his name for a reason, he like to remain as anonymous as possible for his line of work, but he could see no reason for her not to know his name. He bowed slightly .. "Flynn Blackheart is my name, and a little of my nature", he said in jest, well sort of, it can be his nature indeed when the moment called for it.

He then looked at the bags now in his hands, raising them up and looking at them as if confused as to why he suddenly had position of them and raised his brow, the grin growing a little bigger at the idea of him carrying them. Witches! .. he thought. He threw one over his shoulder and let it thud against his back giving no thought to the fact he might have just ruined the contents and he trailed along behind her for now. "If you have finished your errands, I will escort you home, if you wish", he offered.
 
"Surely your heart isn't black or you wouldn't of helped me find this place, you would of left me where I was, horribly lost." She said with a smile She thought about it and looked around one last time, fidgeting in her new jumper. She didn't like the feel of it. It was different. She kept it on though, it was a gift after all. So Elayne suffered on from the jumper. " Please show me how to get to the jed temple.. I am afraid I have no idea how to return and well my friends are surely worried about me. " She said looking to him for direction. Elayne hated to admit it but she was rather dependent on Flynn. She didn't mind it though. He didn't seem like he was one of those males she had seen that was terrible. He seemed like he was worth knowing. So she waited for him to show her the way, hoping he didn't mind. " I am going to have to repay you somehow. "
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

He could sense her uneasy in that jumper, but she only had to wear it until she got home. "My heart .. can sometimes, be that way", he did not react to that comment. It was a simple fact, his job requiring it of him and he needed it to be that way and remain that way, and it is his nature, he needs it to hunt successfully. "I will take you to the Temple, but you are not Jedi? You live there?", he is curious now.

He walked her back toward the transport platforms and indicated to her with a nod of his head in the direction of the transport for the Jedi Temple. He followed her over to it and waited for her to board. He readjusted the bags in his hand and on his back. He leaned in a little closer to her, just near her ear. "You don't have to wear that jumper much longer, it is only to keep you warm until you arrive back to the Temple", he walking along the passage to find them a seat. As for repayment for his services here tonight? Well... that could come in many forms and normally he might take advantage of a debt but no .. he liked her and she had spirit. Something much under valued some time.

"Repayment for my kindness?, well.... I shall have to think what that might be", he teased her. Actually he does not like these situations, to have to come up with something for her to repay him. "Honestly there is no need of repayment of this kind, however if you are going to insist .. then a nice quite drink somewhere .. that would do it". He did want to get to know her more, he did want to see her again.
 
'I am best friends with two jed, they are my world, right now, and can never repay them for all the kindness they give me. I got this so I can cook them a meal but I was hoping that maybe instead I could cook for you. I am sure they are busy doing couple things anyways. So What do you say, will you accompany to our ship near the jed temple. Since I am not a jed.. I live on their, our ship. It is my home away from home. So will you come please? It is the least I can do. You can even help if you want to learn a thing or two about cooking. " She said not aware at all that he ate another thing entirely. She said as they made there way towards the transport. After all, this male had helped her find her way and got her a cloth thing. She needed to repay that, she wouldn't owe anyone anything, especially not a male. So she waited for his answer as she tried to quietly check him out more, to observe just what he was. She found herself absentmindedly grinning.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

"It is good you have such nice friends, Jedi too?", he smiled at the idea of them. For all the wrong reasons. But Flynn does not actively go hunting Jedi or lightsiders even though he might desire them. This faction is full of jedi and well he has learned or rather is learning not to partake of them. The pull is still very strong. He listened to her as they traveled and was not that keen on eating in the normal way, but that would not be the purpose. He would do this just to spend a bit more time with the Lady Hawk.

Then he remembered the bags. He held up the bag that was over his back and looked at the contents, to check for damage, "Well ... you will be a very good cook to make something from this mess", he said realising they are damaged badly as he did not care about the contents until now. He looked at her again, this time with more intent, she actually looked good in that jumper, the colour suited her, but maybe not the item. Yes she should be running the forests or plains, not cooped up here in this metal jungle. He wondered if one day he might be able to take her somewhere more suited to them both. But .. that is pure speculation and only time and the force will reveal that in time.
 
She glared, momentarily 'how did a man manage to beat up her produce that much? He had held it for no time at all. She looked at him and decided her reaction. " You know I was going to cover dinner, but you are so buying me new produce another time, and you are going to practice carrying it without dropping it, got it? If we weren't at such a crazy place I would make you go pick me new ones. " She said, not believing that he could fail at holding her food. She would make it into a soup, she figured. That was the least she could do to salvage the stuff. One shouldn't waste their food after all. She held her face in contempt as she marched to the transport and got on it, and as it took it off she crossed her arms and looked away from him.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

Flynn's face was in pain. It took all his strength not to laugh out loud at her as she got angry. And Oh MY! she is beautiful when she is angry. Oh yes and he wanted to see more of this beauty. He quickly jumped on board the transport before the automated doors closed, that would not do. And he found her seated and in a huff, arms folded and looking away from him. His face still held a smile but he dropped it to neutral as he approached, feigning displeasure.

"Lady Hawk, I will not be trained in bag carrying, I shall get you a droid for those errands", he said as he dropped the bags square into her lap and dropped his bulk in the seat next to her, he slid his frame down the seat and crossed a leg over his knee to form a triangle. He sat there with his own arms folded. However, out of the corner of his eye he looked at her, and had his body on high alert if in need to run. Now let's see just how beautiful you can be, Lady Hawk.
 
She couldn't believe the nerve of him now. She was speechless. No male had ever stood up to her like that. No male ever, and he just made her so angry. She didn't want to give him the pleasure of a reaction. She really didn't but she couldn't help her self. Her hand was moving before she knew what was up. She was moving her hand to slap him. Part of her knew she shouldn't but that part of her wasn't in control. The sane part of Elayne was gone. She had never been so angry before. She didn't even know why it bothered her so much. It shouldn't bother her, he wasn't part of her culture but well it did. Her face was bright red and anyone who knew here would know she was full of fury. She was so confounded at him and before she knew it her hand was about to reach his face. It seemed like slow motion as she swung towards him, full of anger.
@[member="Flynn Blackheart"]
 
@[member="Elayne Hawk"]

His eyes watched her and grew black with the reaction of her, it was not possible that she could be even more beautiful but she was. The Force told him of her anger too, that was there for any one to see let alone sense. As her hand came near his face, his hand grabbed it only millimeters away from contact. He did not hold her wrist hard but firm, and he turned his body in the seat toward her. The moment had taken him to, but in a different way and she would be able to sense that, he would not hide it. This other hand reached behind her head and he leaned in and kissed her hard on the lips, with a full force of passion. No doubt she would struggle in the embrace, but he did not care at this moment, she needed to be kissed and he wanted to do it too.

The kiss ended with him releasing his grip on her which would have her fall back in her seat, he stood up and looked out the window to see that they had arrived at the Temple. He turned and left her there, but over his shoulder ... "Follow me .. the Temple has many steps to climb, I shall carry you if you wish?", he smiled as he turned to exit.

His feet hitting the hard surface of the Temple grounds, he looked up toward it and smiled. Oh so much soup! He could almost taste it, but no, he still have the taste of his Lady Hawks lips on his, and that was by far ... nicer. He walked over to a high pillar and turned his back to lean against it, his foot lift up and resting against the hard marble. And he waited for her. Was there about to be a scene of the steps of the Jedi Temple?, oh let us see.
 

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