Senses | By : cherylgebo Category: +A through F > DRAMAtical Murder Views: 288 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The sunlight poured in through the window, making Ren open his eyes. He groaned, arching his back. Sitting up, he looked next to him. He had slept next to Faith the night before, but she was no longer there.
“Faith?”
He didn’t hear her, though he hadn’t realized he was actively listening.
“Faith?”
Rani lifted her head from the bottom of the bed, staring at him, “She went outside to hang clothing up on the line.”
“…Oh. I hadn’t realized she had things to do.”
“Miss is always busy, haven’t you realized this? Come now, get dressed. I’ll lead you out.” Rani said, jumping down and stretching.
Ren swung his legs over the side, pulling on the jeans he had there. He wondered slightly what his body had done when she said they could sleep in the same bed, but when she crawled in bed with only a tank top and a pair of dark purple panties, Ren thought his body was going to explode.
He pulled on his one sleeved white shirt first, then his dark blue, nearly black shirt. He looked around, seeing Rani with her toy before following her out.
Faith flicked the cloth in her hand before pinning it to the line. She had a few set up, thanks in help to both Mink and Koujaku. Even Aoba helped sometimes with it. She had more than one running, back-to-back. Each one for items. One held her clothes, the other held blankets and what not, and the other held her towels, cloths and cleaning items. The other was simply back up, set up in a square in her back yard. She even had her old line up still, one that when she put her hand on it, and pushed, the line moved on two wheels. She only used it if necessary.
“Faith?”
Faith turned her head, seeing Ren there. She noticed how he stopped to sniff the blanket that was on the line, then made a shaking motion with his head.
“Strong?”
“What?”
“…Ren sniff that again.”
“No thanks.”
“…Why?”
“…Too much.”
“Ok, so now you know you don’t like that particular fabric softener and detergent.”
“What?”
“That’s what that smell is telling you. That’s what your nose is for. Also, get this if that gets blocked, you won’t taste well either.”
Ren took a moment to process that one. He watched while sitting on the ground with Rani while Faith finished her laundry.
“So…that was…smell.”
“One you don’t like, yes, so for you it be an unpleasant smell I suppose. I love it, it’ll be less noticeable when the clothes dry though, the wind in the air will pretty much remove it. They’ll smell just like the outdoors.”
Ren looked at her, then around. Faith rolled her sleeves up and walked to the freezer.
“Oh…Ren...you might want to leave the cabin for a bit.”
“Why?”
“This…is another unpleasant smell…and it’s worse than what you don’t particularly like. This is literally rotted meat. It’s only a day old but my trash leaves today. It was better to keep it in the freezer than to expose the world of this.”
“I think I’ll be ok.”
Faith shrugged and opened the freezer. At first, Ren didn’t really notice, but when she dropped the dripping, brown stuff into the trash can, it was only moments before Ren suddenly found himself retching.
“If you puke on my floor, I will skin you alive!” Faith threatened as she gathered a bucket of hot water and bleach.
Rani tried to stabilize Ren, but it only took just a few more retches before she lunged out of the way, not wishing to be turned off for Faith to clean her. Faith jumped and groaned when the splashing sound was heard behind her. She dumped the water into the freezer, then turned around.
“Turn! Turn to the trash can! Ren!” She yelled, rushing over. She had to jump the growing puddle and quickly whip him around.
He didn’t want to have his face shoved into the trash can, so he fought back. She had no choice but to yank him while he was gulping in air to the outside.
“Come ON!” She yelled, pulling Ren to the door.
The sudden movement of his stomach made Ren lose even more of it as he splattered the doorway with what was she was sure was last night’s stew. She found a spot to set him on, keeping an eye on him until she was sure he was done vomiting. Rani came over, stood on her haunches and laid over his back, keeping him bent.
“...Man. I got to clean. Big time.”
Faith ran her hand through Ren’s hair, noting how it was only that little section he preferred. Even though he was sleeping. Rani jumped up, laying across Ren’s side.
“Is he ok?” She asked.
Faith nodded, “I warned him, he didn’t listen. He’s not used to any of his senses. But I bet he’ll watch what hits his nose now…”
“He was saying earlier his mouth tasted awful, it kept making him sick. And the smell was unpleasant.”
“I believe it, vomit tastes and smells horrible. He probably never threw up before. Remember, Ren was a Allmate like you before. This is entirely new to him. He has some functions of a human but clearly, it’s all his basic functions, and some things he does and doesn’t’ even realize it.”
“Like what?” Rani asked, laying her head on her paws.
“He carries things in his mouth, haven't ‘you seen that?”
“He did that with the spoon yesterday.”
“Yeup. And he smells random things.”
“He did that to my ball, but he didn’t even notice.”
“Yeah, I believe it. Maybe something good will come out of all this…But seeing him like this, to be honest Rani…”
“You like him, Faith. Your heart rate rises when he’s around, you smile more, and I can’t help but notice a certain smell of yours becomes slightly stronger.”
“Smell?”
“Pheromones. When he’s near, it’s like you release them more. Are you attracted to him as a mate?”
Faith blushed. Now she had other thoughts. When Rani fell asleep, creepy as it seemed in her mind, but impulsive as it was, Fatih let herself curl up to him, her head hear his arm. She noticed he smelt…. well…if she was being truthful to herself, sexy.
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