At some point in the night Ram had gotten into bed, still fully clothed, eyes bleary from staring at the computer screen too long. There hadn't been anyone to go to bed with, hadn't been anyone to suggest bed to him. When he woke up his neck was a little stiff, and there was a little puddle of drool on his pillow. He swiped his hand across his ( Read more... )

Everything was quiet and dark when he entered the apartment building where they lived. Not another soul was there, and it felt so lonely, so isolated in the apartment all alone. Ram roamed from one room to the next, pausing to look at the bed, at the bathtub, glancing in the refrigerator. Whatever it was that he was looking for, whatever ( Read more... )

Ram put the book down on his bed after Java left his room. He kicked himself mentally for letting her leave. Last time she left, she didn't come back until a week later. The front door of the apartment clicked shut ( Read more... )

( OOC: My thoughts on userinfo after owner changes )

After finishing the dishes and watching Java depart to her room, Ram decided to follow suit and go back to his room. No doubt Java would want sometime to unpack and rest. It had been quite a day for them both ( Read more... )

After Java left, Ram turned off his computer and grabbed a pair of virt clothes from his dresser. He headed towards the bathroom and took a quick shower. He kept it quick and emaculate, unlike his one that morning: quick and almost-pointless (other than waking him up ( Read more... )

Ram opened the email program on his laptop. He had already thought about what he was going to say in the emails. More or less, both were the same. Siva's however, would be less formal and appologetic.
He typed them up quickly. He sent Salene's email first, then Siva's. He doubted they'd be thrilled to hear from him this soon. All this did was make ( Read more... )

Ram awoke. He hopped out of bed immediately. He had only one thing on his mind. He had to get Java back. If this meant demanding help from virts, who owed him a favor anyways, then he had to go see them, as much as he despised them ( Read more... )

( First a little message from me )

The sun was setting and there was still no sign of Java. Ram had spent most of his day at the window, just waiting for her. She's gone for good. It's my fault. No doubt that when she left she had made up her mind. Who, though? Who would Java be in love with? She always kept to her kind, seeing everyone else as inferior. It was true, for the most ( Read more... )