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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:32:55 GMT -5
she sighed and relaxed"thought you were someone else....how did i get here?"
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:34:53 GMT -5
"I brought you," he said, "Aren't you going to say something rude, or throw a pillow at me for waking you up?"
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:36:19 GMT -5
she frowned, seeming like she was strugleing to think of something."no, im too weak to think of something."she said lamely. she sighed and closed her eyes, the light hurting them."thank you...."
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:39:31 GMT -5
He smiled at he lose of thought, but found it hard to except her gratitude. "Why?" he said, "I'm protecting a peace treaty, nothing more." He looked back to his writing and read the first line inhis head. Here she sleeps, this lovely demon: woman.
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:42:47 GMT -5
"dosent matter, you saved my life none-the-less. you could have left me in the stables but you didnt."she halfheartedly hit his kness with a small pellow."there...happy?"she said, smileing slightly, eyes still shut..
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:44:27 GMT -5
"Yes," he said quietly. He stood and prepared to leave. "Um...Can I...get you...I mean do you need anything?" There's something he was definately not used to.
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:46:08 GMT -5
"somethign to kill the headach i have, though i dout theres anything to stop the pain in my troat eather.."
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:47:34 GMT -5
"Well there is, but I doubt you're up to it," he said, he turned to leave.
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:48:45 GMT -5
she opened an eye and strugled to sit up."what?"she asked, staining the word.
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:50:08 GMT -5
"It's a spell I know," he said, "but it's probably not one you'd wish to perform."
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:51:32 GMT -5
"spell? what do you mean?please tell me?"she asked turning her full attition on him. magic always fasanated her.
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:54:06 GMT -5
"It involves..." he paused, "Another bite. But not to drink. It's a different bite. My kind call it a kiss." He turned to looked at her and leaned against the wall in much the same way he had the first time they met.
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 3:57:53 GMT -5
she pailed slightly, if it was even possible. she looked down at her quilt, thinking it over. it might hurt, but itll stop the pain. she couldent stand it much longer and she didnt want to embarise herself by screaming all night when the pangs burnt through the wound. she traced the patterns, lost in deep tought. another question nagged at her. why did he offer to help if he hated her? her hand went still and she grew silent, still as a statue before looking up."itll stop the pain for sure?"she asked slowly
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 3:59:06 GMT -5
"Most certainly," he said, "Is the pain that bad?"
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 4:02:48 GMT -5
she nodded, grimicing"it feels like a red hot iron rod pokeing me over and over again....if you promis that itll stop it then can you please make it go away?"
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 4:09:02 GMT -5
He smiled and walked over to her bed. "You must stand," he said helping her up, "It would be rather strange if not." He helped her steady herself. "Now completely relax," he said. He touched the red wound on her neck lightly. "It will sting for a second," he said, "just to warn you." He leaned his head to her neck and bit into the exact place where the other bite was. He tried to be gentle and not drink anything. It was almost impossible, so he gave himself the pleasure of a little of her blood--she wouldn't notice. He then licked the puncture. He lifted his mouth away and, without thinking, lightly kissed the now white, scar that used to be a bite.
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 4:17:08 GMT -5
Her legs shook slightly and nearly gave out on her when her kissed her. If he wasn’t holding onto her she would have sank to the floor already. Her eyes were half closed, her breathing evening as she continued to relax. With the pain gone an almost blissful expression crossed her face as she closed her eyes gain and sighed in relief.
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 4:18:31 GMT -5
He didn't let go of her yet. He wasn't sure if she was still awake or not, for she looked like she was asleep. "Are you standing?" he asked, "or am I holding you up?"
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Post by Willow Short on Nov 27, 2006 4:19:46 GMT -5
she mumbled and rested her head on his sholder. her head felt like it was stuffed with cotton at the moment.
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Post by Alec Individual on Nov 27, 2006 4:21:31 GMT -5
He still held her, this not so uncomfortable as in the stable. "Do you want to go back to bed, my lady?" he asked quietly in her ear.
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