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Monster Hunting (Amaya and myself)

He smiled "Me too," he said gently. He sighed, relaxed. He was sure in a day or two he'd be in hunting shape again, but he guessed another small little break couldn't hurt them.
 
"lets try to sleep" she said in a low tune with a smile.She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. Relaxing next to him, as she covered him with the blankets. This night there were no fares or shadows in her mind, she looked just fine and relaxed. As she was holding him tight to her.​
 
He nodded, falling to sleep quickly. It was a good sleep this time as well, no thoughts of hunting the next day or anything. In the morning he'd wake up feeling better, his arm still too sore to hunt, but the wounds seemed to be coming along nicely, starting to just scab.
 
Amaya wasn't next to him, she was out and brought some breakfast. She had pulled the table next to the window, and had opened. It was such a peaceful day. She had a shower, cause in the air was strongly the smell of soap, since they weren't hunting and she wear her black dress.

She had coffee and cookies and many little sweet things on the table, and of course orange juice 'just to tease him' she thought. And was looking him as he woke up waiting to see her, what would his reaction be.​
 
He woke up, yawning softly, he flexed his arm, feeling it was a bit better. "Good morning," he said, seeing she had breakfast. He was a bit surprised, seeing the orange juice, though he didn;t seem to repulsed by it. The cookies and sweet things where new though, not a traditional hunters breakfast.
 
Amaya smiled "Morning, will you join me"! As she got up helping him reaching the table "See, see out there the view is spectacular!" she yelled loud like a fullish girl. She knew everything was new to him. But she just wanted those days that he would rest, just to live them normal.

Also next to the table were some pills, her father had handel to her (before she escaped from home to prove that she could be a hunter), they were painkillers. The wierd thing was, all the times she was hurt , never took one of them, or anything else that her father gave her. Maybe she was waiting to get stronger so she could be worth it having them. The other was she never spoke about her father to Hiro.​
 
He nodded, food was food, and he was a bit hungry. He moved over a bit to eat with her. He smiled at how cheerful she was it seemed.
 
She was smiling back, as she tried again to make him drink the orange juice, as she was teasing him.
 
Hiro drank, this time it simply made him a little less thursty, it was still a bit bad, but he drank it woithout a prooblem, thinking it was not so bad this time around.
 
Amaya sit closer to him "how are you feeling?" she asked him pointing to the pills that where on the table. "If still hurts to much, take one, they are painkillers" she said while looking at him.​
 
"Better...its just swollen and sore," his arm had a few bruises from the crunched armor. It still did not seem bad though to him.
 
She smiled, "But you will rest one day or two beyond that!" she ordered him around. It was bit strange that he was given orders, even if it was more for his safeness.
 
"Yeah....I can't hunt like this," he said to her. He decided to take one of the painkillers though, just so it didn't hurt too much.
 
She smiled "That's it you are a good boy after all" she said teasing him.After he took the painkillers, She tried fixing bit the table and cleaning around. "Don't look me like that, the other hand of yours is fine." she said "go wash up some of the clothes I have in the bathroom till I finish over here". ​
 
He got out of bed, he found her new attitude to be very funny, but it felt kind of good to get taken care of. He took off the rest of his cloths, going into the shower to wash up, he was careful with his arm, though the warm water did make it feel alot better.
 
Amaya wouldn't let him after all do much. She just loved to tease him for change now that he was hurt, and didn't look that dangerous. After she finished cleaning the room she got in the bathroom, she looked him "what are you doing?" she got closer "this isn't the correct way, let me show you" she got between his hands, trying helping more than showing him.​
 
He was a little surprised she came in. 'I've done it this way all the time though," he complained a little, now it was getting just a little akward for him.
 
"I know..." she whispered as she tried washing some clothes. She faced him "hey look how its done correctly so you will know the other time" she tease him. Hiro was after all wounded she would never let him alone do it. Then she turned again washing some more, while she got a bit wet from the water and some times she splashed some into his face, making it was an accident.​
 
He knew she was playing but he just went with it. "Okay," he said as she helped. He was soon feeling rather clean. "There is that better?" he asked her.
 
Amaya looked him with a big smile "you're doing better she said" while she turned and hug him. It was suddenly and it had no meaning, she just felt like that. As the old Amaya when she was home, she would just do and say the way she felt. That was a part of her Hiro saw the first time.​
 
Hiro nodded, gently roll g his eyes so she couldn't see. As she hugged him he was a little off balanced. "Your gonna get all wet," he told her thigh he did like it.
 
She didn't care if she got wet "Its fine" she said in low voice as she was hugging him and slowly she got mostly wet. She pushed him a bit "see what you did you made me all wet" she looked at him "what will I wear now" she said teasing him again she knew it was her mistake.
 
Hiro was wondering the same thing, she didn't have a lot of normal cloths. He ignored her blaming him though. "Not sure...unless you gave more cloths," he added.
 
Amaya smiled "geez, I can't even tease you" she said trying to take the washed clothes for hanging them outside, she stood up,her dress was all wet making her look kind of sexy.
 
He laughed a little. She was a bit cute when she was a little upset about not being able to tease him. Her wet dress clung to her body, accenting her curves, it was rather nice to s\look at.
 
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