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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 1:13:12 GMT 10
She walked out a few minutes later in a rather low cut dress, which showed off every curve she had. "Are you alright sir?"
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 1:39:13 GMT 10
"I...just don't like fire" he stated watching the embers burn.
Meanwhile out in the forest bat's wings took flight, coursing Layla to wake. Has she dreamt them...like she believed she dreamed eyes looking upon her?
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 1:41:09 GMT 10
"I'll put it out then, we have plenty of sheets and what not to keep us warm otherwise." She said, getting the bucket of water and chucking it onto the fire.
He had checked that she had no weapons, no stake, cross or holy water as he made his way over to her
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 1:45:23 GMT 10
He watched as the fire puffed out to smoke, the water pooling. Why was it he hated fire so much...there where a few reasons he could think of though the core of it managed to escape him.
Sitting up her eyes glued to the redness unsure if what she was seeing. Was she dreaming somehow, did the images somehow linger and form even in what Layla believed to be waking?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 1:46:46 GMT 10
"Hey, it's ok, the fires gone sweetie..." She said, taking his hands gently, leading him through to the sofa, sitting him down.
"Good evening young one,"
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 1:50:31 GMT 10
"I'm sorry my lady" he stated following close wondering why she didn't seem to run, fear him even. He couldn't help but think she would if her sight was better. Maybe that was it...maybe she just didn't see him as clearly as others did.
"Um...g..good evening sir." Layla replied slowly standing.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 2:00:15 GMT 10
"I told you to call me Odette sweetie, now if I may ask you your name..." She said, shifting closer to him.
"Yes it is, my child, yes it is
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 2:05:17 GMT 10
"I don't really have one" he stated shrugged a shoulder. No, he didn't have A name but many and none of them nice. Monster, creature, thing....only a few.
"Arh....are you lost? I....I haven't seen you around here before. The town if that way" Layla told him an uneasy feeling swimming in the pit of her belly.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 2:09:18 GMT 10
"Well then... Tell me about yourself and we could give you one that you like, dear man," she said, her hand going to his lap. "I was named Odette after what I looked like at birth, a little cygnet... Sister wanted to call me the Ugly Duckling," she said, sniggering, "but mother being mother..."
He walked closer to her, smirking "Oh I was lost, till I met you"
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 2:13:02 GMT 10
"There isn't much to tell. My father's name is...was...Victor, I've been on my own a long time now and I don't meet a lot of people"
"I....don't understand." Layla told him her hand going to her wrist, a dale numbness suddenly seeming to take hold of it.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 2:16:44 GMT 10
"So... You are... Homeless?" She asked, taking his hands in hers, tenderly caressing them.
"Come to me, Layla
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 2:20:06 GMT 10
"In a way I am I guess. I've lived in the woods awhile now."
"Come to you, do I know you....w.....who are you?" she questioned her eyes being pulled in by his, his words washing over her.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 2:21:08 GMT 10
"Well, you can live here now, with me and my sister..." She said, looking up at him, a soft smile on her lips
"Come to me little one,
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Post by witch on Nov 5, 2014 2:24:05 GMT 10
"Your sister wouldn't mind?" he questioned "Is she....blind to?"
His words, called to her, wrapped around her mind pulling her closer until she stood a hairs breath away from him.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 5, 2014 2:34:45 GMT 10
"She is in her own way, not like me but... You'd be welcome to share my room and bed," she said, leaning into kiss him
He wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her hungrily
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