Nik's Apartment [Private: PM for entry]

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Nik's apartment is located in one of the nicer areas of the residential area. His parents pay for his rent, but he pays for his own utilities. The living room includes a three person couch with throw pillows to accentuate (as his mother puts it). A coffee table right in front of it that usually has different assortments of papers, magazines, and the occasional leftover cup on it. The kitchen is exactly what the apartment came with except with the added Keurig machine that Nik purchased. The second bedroom is used as a training room. It has weights, a treadmill, a punching bag, and ample space to practice his forms and maneuvers. It also has a rack up against the wall that holds the different weapons he practices with. The room remains locked at all times for safety and privacy reasons. Nik's bedroom is up in the loft. He has a tempurpedic bed, and a tv sitting on top of an entertainment center that holds a PS4 and his assorted games directly across from it.. His laptop can usually be found on the bed. To the side, he had a dresser that holds his clothes. He He has separate dressers that fit underneath his bed for extra space. Nik is not a fan of clutter, the coffee table being the only exception. He keeps the place tidy and stocked. Ascetic things are that the walls are painted eggshell white, and the floors are laminate hardwood. There rugs underneath the coffee table and in the space between his bed and the entertainment center.

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Nik kept a watchful eye on Scadia as he led both her and Danny to his place. The sun had finally crawled down into the horizon, throwing Death City into a sinister darkness. Traversing the city at night was always a dangerous game as evil souls came out to reap their harvest. However, the group made it safely to Nik's building. He ushered them in, waved hi to the night worker, who completely ignored him per usual, and led them to the elevator and up to his actual apartment. Once inside, he turned on the light and told Scadia to sit down on his couch while he went back into his workout room in order to grab his first aide kit.

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OOC: I knew you had the apartment, but I can rewrite my response anyways :) Also sorry for the delay, I had some major problems with internet.

Danny helped Nik to escort Scadia to his apartment like a loyal dog. It was already getting dark, but Danny could tell that the building was much nicer looking than the other buildings he had seen in the Death City.

As they entered to the to building Nik waved to what seemed to be night worker. However he was too busy watching the latest soap opera ''Dlee'' to notice Nik's greeting. They used the elevator to reach the floor where Nik's apartment was.

As they entered, Danny was surprised by how big Nik's home was. He looked around as Nik led Scadia to the large sofa and went to another room. As he returned Danny said to him ''Nice place''

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Scadia did not realize how exhausting the past few days were until she was allowed to sit on the couch. As soon as her body hit the cushions, she was unable to move her limbs. It felt as if weights had attached themselves to her arms and chains to her legs. A slight groan escaped her lips as her head fell back against the rest, her regal self gone as exhaustion claimed her. She no longer cared what the others saw of her, she simply wanted to rest.

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Nik quickly came back with the kit in hand and saw how exhausted Scadia was. He would be to if he had to deal with what she was going through, but the time for questions would come later. "Danny, can you please run this under some warm water. I need to clean her up a bit." He instructed the man while handing him a rag before going up to Scadia and beginning the task of removing the blood-soaked bandages. The transformation that the woman pulled was astronomical. The air of regency had faded. Nik needed to work quickly so she could get some rest.

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OOC: *sigh* So it seems that our work's internet is actually getting attacked by some asshole, so I can't use any sites... Oh well, good thing it is weekend now so I can use my own internet :)

A groan from the sofa made Danny turn his head. He noticed that Scadia was almost ready to fall asleep. Nik came behind him and handed a rag and asked him to get it wet.

Danny went to the kitchen and returned with the wet rag. He gave it to Nik as he was removing the bandages. ''Are you sure you know what you are doing?'' he asked in wary tone.

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Scadia cracked open her eye as Nik began to work, but immediately closed it as he brought the rags to her face. "Just get this over with." She flinched slightly under his touch, the gash on her face was still raw, but she did not interfere with his working, though she doubted she could even if she wanted to.

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"Something tells me you're not used to being taken care of." Nik said, a slight smirk on his face. He worked diligently, washing off the bit of excess blood that ad started coagulating around the narrow slash. Examining the wound proved much more challenging than Nik would have liked. It was old enough for the blood to clot and make it harder to identify the weapon that caused it, but the bandages were old, meaning she didn't have time to change them or just couldn't. The jaggedness of the mark led him away from a straight blade. It had to have been something curved. He would ask her later when she was better rested. After applying some disinfectant and a fresh bandage, he let her lie on his couch and sleep. He went back over to his kitchen sink and began to wash his hands. He looked over at Danny and said, "I have medical training. I've been fighting my entire life. You hurt yourself enough times that it;s useful to know how to put yourself back together." He said, answering the man's earlier question. He had been too focused to answer it when he had asked.

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Danny watched as Nik removed the old bandages and cleared the wound before applying new bandages on Scadia. It looked like he had done this before, his actions were swift and sure. Nik's answer confirmed Danny's suspicions. He went closer to Nik and asked him a question quietly so that Scadia couldn't hear him ''Will she be okay?'' Danny had heard that blows to your head could cause serious damage to your brain or even kill you. He was obviously concerned about the girl.

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Scadia's good eye opened at Danny's comment, as her hearing was better than most, but made no other indications that she could still hear the pair. While she truly was thankful for the help, this close to danger, she still needed to keep a wary watch. So despite her body screaming for sleep, Scadia was determined to stay awake as long as possible.

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"She will heal, but the wound will scar, albeit very cleanly. Right now, she just needs to rest. Sleep will heal everything else. Thank you for helping me get her here." Nik told the man. He had very rarely encountered such willingness to help in Americans, so it was nice to find one that broke the mold. He glanced back over at Scadia, making note that her unmarred eye was opened and watching them. She did not trust them, and, for now, that was okay. She'd sleep eventually not matter how much she wanted to remain awake. Adrenaline was the only thing keeping her going towards the end. The crash would set in any moment now. He made no comment to Danny about noticing her still being awake. He wanted no one talking to her yet.

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''Ah, okay. Good'' Danny said. ''I mean good, in a sense that she will heal, not good as she will have a scar. Well it is good that it will scar nicely. N-not that I judge girls by their looks...'' Danny rambled on and scratched back of his head awkwardly.

He started exploring Nik's apartment, trying to move quietly as he hadn't noticed Scadia being awake. Although there wasn't much to explore, Nik's apartment was MUCH larger than Danny's. He opened doors to the closet and to the WC. When he tried to open room next to the WC, the door didn't budge. He tried again, before realizing that the door was locked. ''Hey, why is this door locked?'' Danny asked curiously.

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The group moved farther away from her as they headed into the rest of the of small apartment, and she could no longer hear anything else that was being said. Without the noise from the conversation in her ears, Scadia felt it become harder and harder to remain conscious. Only a few more moments passed before consciousness finnally left her.

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"Because there is dangerous equipment in there. Also, I would appreciate if you would not just open random doors in my place. I don't mean to be rude, but I don't know who you are except for a name." Nik said, keeping his voice even, but still making sure to convey his slight annoyance. He didn't consider himself a complete hard ass when it came to his privacy as he generally regarded himself as an open book, but Danny was a stranger to him, and he really didn't feel comfortable having him snoop around. He motioned for Danny to come to the kitchen.

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''Oh... Uhm sorry...'' Danny said and slightly blushed in shame. He glanced at Scadia in the living room before walking to the kitchen. She hasn't woken up, good... He turned to Nik. ''I guess I should tell you something about myself. That way you would know more about me. I'm Danny, Danny Black... But you already knew that...'' Danny said and scratched back of his head again. ''I like sweets. A-and cats! They are both nice'' Danny said and smiled at the thought of sweets and cats.

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OOC: *cough cough* Soo what happened to this thread? Is it forgotten or did you lose interest?

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Nik woke up, feeling really groggy from not getting as much sleep as he should have. He may have been worrying about his new guest from the night before. Someone had gotten to her pretty badly, and he was worried that those who had hurt her were still around. He had decided to stay up and keep watch out side until he finally couldn't keep his eyes open. He ended up going to sleep around 5 AM. He checked his watch and groaned. It was 8 AM. Nik apparently could never wake up later than 8 AM. Sighing, he got out of bed, making sure to at least put some pants on before leaving his loft bedroom and going downstairs.

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Despite having such an exhausting and tense evening the day before, Scadia had slept enough to awake at disturbances in her surroundings. So when Nik came down the stairs into the common room area, her eyes flew open. She sat upright, the blanket that had found its way onto her falling to the side, and hand moving to fix the small knots that had formed in her hair. She chose not to speak, and simply watched him move around the apartment.

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"Tea....." Nik grumbled, rustling around in his kitchen. He grabbed the kettle and filled it with water before placing it on the stove to boil. "Do you want a cup of tea?" He asked aloud, his voice scratchy from sleep. He had seen her move from the corner of his eye before he had entered the kitchen area.

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She moved at the sound of his voice, following him into the kitchen. "Tea? Yes I would like a cup, though it is strange to find someone who drinks tea here." She leaned on the cabinets, away from the stove and where Nik was working. Scadia continued to press her minigation of the man. "But clearly your accent is not local. So where are you from?"

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Nik put another scoop of leaves into the pot and left it to boil. "I am originally from Copenhagen in Denmark. I've been here since August of last year." Nik answered. Nik went back to the living room and gave her a quick look over, checking her wounds real fast. Her bandages would need changing again so he could apply fresh disinfectant, but that could wait until after morning tea. He leaned up against the wall, flinching sightly as the cool plaster touched his bare back. "It comes to mind that
I still don't know your name." He said, the realization dawning on him.

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She watched him work, noting the slight shiver ripple through his toned body. With him being shirtless, she also took in his various tattoos that adorn much of his visible skin. Much of their theme went along with what he had told her, him being of nordic decent. "I?" She gave a curt shrug. "I supose you deserve that much. Very well I am Scadia Fenrir"

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"Scadia. For Skadi of old. So, are you huntress or hunted?" Nik asked, perhaps hoping to hear a bit of why she was injured. Speaking of which, Nik went over to the left out first-aide kit and grabbed some more disinfectant and bandages. Nik did not even ask when he sat down next to her and began to grab at her used bandages.

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"Of course, you are a Dane. You of all people would recognize my namesake." She went quiet as Nik approached with the medical supplies. allowing him to yet again clean her wounds. Her pride was telling her that no one should be touching her, especially in this way, but the aching of her scars silenced the voice. When he was close to wrapping things up, both literally and figuratively, she spoke again. "Everyone is hunted. And everyone is a Hunter. And this situation is too new for me to know what it shall become."

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