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SeaFalcon · (This post was last modified: 10-04-2011, 10:39 AM by SeaFalcon.)

[font=Agency FB] An outcast
[size=medium] Being sent away.

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Zenaida remained at home for a while, she didn't spoke much neither did her mother, Alice. Both seemed to be worried about Bastiaan, yet not able to talk about it. He'd swore he would never start drinking again, yet he left, not saying where he went and still didn't return. There were enough reasons for him to try and take the edge of things by drinking. Losing a son, a daughter that was having a hard time. He thought 'Removing that guy won't do her good for now, but it needs to be done to keep her from making a mistake, she'll get over it.'.

Some time passed, Caesar had left to search for dad. He didn't yet own his own ship, he flew with his dad mostly, or with one of the somewhat shared ships of the family. A scimitar. Since Zenaida remained home, he took her ship when he went out to search for dad. Not even asking if he could take it. Zenaida's mother knew however.

'Zen'¦' Her mother said shortly as she opened the bedroom door of Zenaida.
'Pack your stuff.'
Zenaida looked up a bit surprised. 'What?'
'You heard me.'
'You're sending me away?' It didn't take Zena long to figure it out, she expected it actually.
Mother would blame her for dad falling back into his old bad habits and blaming Zena too for what had happened to Elias.
'So this is it, huh?'
'Don't need to see you for a while, Zen. You get one hour to pack your things.'
'Just don't be here when I get back. I'm going to walk a little round.'
'Fine, if that is what you want.'

Her mother closed the door and walked away, through the front door. Zena shook her head, packed her stuff and took off towards the hangars. 'Some goodbye' she sighed mumbling a bit to herself as she reached the hangar. She looked for her ship, not seeing it. She figured what Caesar did since the old 'Scimitar' was still there, on its old usual little parking spot. 'Caesar'¦' She threw her packed back in the back of the ship, got in and took off. Even though that she saw it all coming, that her mother would say it at some point. She still feels as it came out of nowhere, not able to really believe it.

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Zenaida wandered around Sirius, not having much than a few credits to spent, she just flew on, kept on flying, from Freeport to Freeport, eventually she ended up in Liberty again at Bethlehem. The room she had there was still hers. Something of her own. She wandered around, using Bethlehem as her home again, as she used to do before, but this time it felt different. As she flew about, not feeling too comfortable in the light weight Scimitar. She ran into guy, guys that she would normally kill/shoot without remorse, instead she talked them away. It worked with some, some didn't listen. She still shot them down. It felt different though, shooting someone actually made her think. But sometimes it was still, shoot first or be shot.

At some point she ran into Lucas, a guy she chased in the past, together with Mason. Mason kept her and Elias from reaching their goal, which was getting rid of this Lucas. It made sense later as she learned it was a 'son' of Mason, even though the ages didn't match, he was too old to be Mason's son. Lucas and Zena talked, at first making Lucas made comments like 'you don't feel like shooting me today?' or 'got a new toy?'. Zena was a bit confused, Lucas had lost his 'father' because of Zena's dad, yet he acted as nothing had happened. There was a reason for it though. Since Zenaida learned he was actually heading towards his dad, she didn't believe it at first that Mason would be alive, ['would dad have lied about it? or'¦ If he was alive, why didn't he tell me? Did he want me to just forget about him? Father did fight him, his ship was damaged, and not just a bit.' She kept on going in her mind. Eventually she followed Lucas as he told her to follow him if she was curious.

They finally reached Rochester, Zenaida saw a Navy fighter from a distant. She heard Mason's voice of the comms. She stared at his ship from a distance. Alice a young girl about the same age of Lucas sat next to Mason. She asked Lucas what he just did. Zenaida knew enough, heard enough. She turned around her ship and went back to Manhattans outer orbit, near Newark. Lucas asked Zena to comeback, she didn't feel like it. If Mason wanted to tell her anything, he would have to come to her. But Lucas insisted. She sighed and finally did head back to Rochester.

Mason sounded as if he had a lump in his throat when he started to talk'¦

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