{"id":519,"date":"2009-08-24T12:00:56","date_gmt":"2009-08-24T16:00:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cc.khat.us\/?p=519"},"modified":"2019-12-09T18:39:12","modified_gmt":"2019-12-09T22:39:12","slug":"23-change","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cc.khat.us\/?p=519","title":{"rendered":"23 &#8211; Change"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--more--><center>PRESENT DAY<\/center><\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Fortenra! I found you!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali tackle-hugged the boy,  who was still in his suit.<br \/>\nOf course, it was ragged, wrinkled, and much dirtier now, but Tali still considered it to be formal. When she was done with her hug, she waved her hand around.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Whew,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she said. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You smell a bit, you know?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Fortenra rolled his eyes. It had been about a week, now. He needed a shower. Standing in the rain hadn&#8217;t done much for him. But that was beside him. He eyed Tali.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What&#8230; are you <em>wearing<\/em>?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he questioned.<br \/>\nTali normally wore jeans and a tanktop. She was somewhat fashionable, at least. But right now, the sixteen year old was wearing some sort of oversized fire fighter suit, yellow reflectors and all.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You like it?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali grinned and twirled around, her hands and feet covered by the material. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It&#8217;s a fire resistant suit.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It&#8217;s&#8230; Interesting&#8230;.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Fortenra relented, quickly changing the subject. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Tali, we need to talk about what happened when&#8211;\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Hirun, who had been standing near the both of them, finally spoke up, interrupting Askasa.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yo, Tali, I heard what you did to the city! I think that&#8217;s pretty cool, putting people in their place like that!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Tali threw up her arms, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh yeah? I thought so too! It&#8217;s terrible how they treat us. We&#8217;re the future!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\nShe shoved Hikari, her hand to his shoulder playfully. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Especially you, Hikari. It&#8217;s horrible how you have to live.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Hirun looked down briefly before going in to hug Tali. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yeah, well, you paid &#8217;em back for me,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he said softly.<br \/>\nFortenra reached over, but stopped himself from touching either of them when they released eachother from their embrace.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153So Fort!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali hopped. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I got us a house!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\nFortenra brought his hands back to his sides. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153A house! C&#8217;mon, you&#8217;ll love it! You too, Hikari!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Tali ushered the both of them into her new car and five minutes later she was in the driveway of a very fine looking house. There weren&#8217;t even any burn marks. The fiery-haired girl led the two boys inside and started to show them around.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153And this is the living room, and the kitchen&#8230;\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she began.<br \/>\nWith each passing room, Hirun grew more excited while Fortenra became more withdrawn.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153&#8230; And this is my and Fort&#8217;s room!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali finished, bringing them into a large bedroom. <\/p>\n<p>Trying to get Askasa more involved, she said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Look, I even bought you new clothes!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d as she pulled her boyfriend over to the walk-in closet, which was filled with suits, all in Fortenra&#8217;s size.<br \/>\nHe gave her a weary, forced smile as she pulled him to the main room again, patting herself on the back for how she had decorated this room all by herself, just to impress Askasa.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153This is awesome, Tali,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikari replied, wishing he were as lucky as Fortenra. But Askasa was strangely silent on the matter.<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153So,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali pried, looking to her boyfriend. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What do you think?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Fortenra bit the inside of his lip, hesitating. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Tali,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he said softly. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You stole all of this.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Who cares?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikari interjected.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153But I did it all for you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali whimpered. Fortenra took a step back.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153The apartment we had. That was ours. I paid for it. We earned it,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Askasa said.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153We earned <em>this<\/em>!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali pleaded.<br \/>\nFortenra shook his head.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I worked hard for that apartment. And you burned it all to the ground. This? You didn&#8217;t <em>work<\/em> for this, Tali. You never work for anything. You took what other people worked for and claimed it as your own.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Tali growled. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153How can you say that? I worked for this! I did it for you! I changed who I was for you!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\nFortenra stepped back again again, full of remorse. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153No you didn&#8217;t, Tali. You didn&#8217;t change at all. I&#8217;m sorry.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<br \/>\nAnd with that, he shoved his hands in his pockets and he left.<\/p>\n<p>Tali jumped forward to rush after him, but Hirun grabbed her hand and pulled her back.<br \/>\n\u00e2\u20ac\u0153He doesn&#8217;t understand you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he said, bending his neck to look into Tali&#8217;s bright eyes. 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