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"Well, all seems to be in order. Roger's mind is fully and successfully engraved in the android body. It'd take an electro-magnetic pulse the likes of which I've never seen to get him out of there." David stepped back from the couple, who had not left each other's sides since they had awoken. "Now, I have some buisness to attend to. I suggest you get to know these new surroundings. Oh by the way, Roger, Angel had us make sure both you and Miss Dorothy were well equiped in the 'sensual' areas. She said to consider it her engagement present."
He smiled at the stunned and slightly embarrased androids, then threw open the doors to the balcony. Stepping out onto it, he unfurled the great, white-feathered wings that had up to this point been wrapped around him like a robe, and, taking a running start, leapt off the balcony's edge. He came back to their level a moment later, soaring off through the maze of ivory towers. Roger's jaw was agape.
Dorothy looked at him with amusement. "I forgot you were unconcious for that part. Apparently, David, Angel, and all the people here are a seperate race, created before the Event by powerfull sciences. Not only do they have the wings, for aesthetic and mobility purposes, but their senses are much keener then the average human, they live longer, and are immune to most diseases. No wonder this is called the City of Angels."
Roger was still somewhat shocked by this relevation. "So that's where those scars on Angel's shoulders came from." He grinned. "And her insistence on what name to call her by."
Dorothy nodded. "She had the wings surgically removed before coming to Paradigm, and took pills to keep them from growing back. They're already starting to sprout again."
Roger stepped forward and closed the balcony doors, then drew the curtains. "Enough talking about them. I think you and I have some surroundings to 'explore.'"
Dorothy let out a very un-android-like giggle as he took her in his arms. They kissed, a far deeper, more passionate kiss than anything until now. She wrapped her own arms around him, and they slowly made their way to the bed.
Angel turned off the security camera as her conscience got the better of her.
"Well, all seems to be in order. Roger's mind is fully and successfully engraved in the android body. It'd take an electro-magnetic pulse the likes of which I've never seen to get him out of there." David stepped back from the couple, who had not left each other's sides since they had awoken. "Now, I have some buisness to attend to. I suggest you get to know these new surroundings. Oh by the way, Roger, Angel had us make sure both you and Miss Dorothy were well equiped in the 'sensual' areas. She said to consider it her engagement present."
He smiled at the stunned and slightly embarrased androids, then threw open the doors to the balcony. Stepping out onto it, he unfurled the great, white-feathered wings that had up to this point been wrapped around him like a robe, and, taking a running start, leapt off the balcony's edge. He came back to their level a moment later, soaring off through the maze of ivory towers. Roger's jaw was agape.
Dorothy looked at him with amusement. "I forgot you were unconcious for that part. Apparently, David, Angel, and all the people here are a seperate race, created before the Event by powerfull sciences. Not only do they have the wings, for aesthetic and mobility purposes, but their senses are much keener then the average human, they live longer, and are immune to most diseases. No wonder this is called the City of Angels."
Roger was still somewhat shocked by this relevation. "So that's where those scars on Angel's shoulders came from." He grinned. "And her insistence on what name to call her by."
Dorothy nodded. "She had the wings surgically removed before coming to Paradigm, and took pills to keep them from growing back. They're already starting to sprout again."
Roger stepped forward and closed the balcony doors, then drew the curtains. "Enough talking about them. I think you and I have some surroundings to 'explore.'"
Dorothy let out a very un-android-like giggle as he took her in his arms. They kissed, a far deeper, more passionate kiss than anything until now. She wrapped her own arms around him, and they slowly made their way to the bed.
Angel turned off the security camera as her conscience got the better of her.