Dr Thc
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- Posted: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 20:04:38 +0000
∆◊ Derion Nicholas Lycian ◊∆
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Derion took another bite from his apple, the moisture and crisp taste was satisfying. He couldn't remember the last thing he ate and knew what he was eating. Catherine showed him the blatant magic placed within this home. He was impressed, but knew that their was always a price to magic, a spell like this wasn't cheap. "Interesting stuff...", he said as he picked up the salt shaker making eye contact with her. He placed it over to the side. Derion took another bite of the apple and his eyes roamed again, landing back on hers after wandering for a few seconds.
He rand his hand through his hair, and then after finishing the apple asked, "Anything else about this place i should know?" Derion walked over to the trash, dropping the core. He walked back over fluidly, there was no emotion in his walk. Almost like his body was only a tool to him. He didn't seem like a brute though... Just as if body and mind were completely apart. "Also how do i pay for board here.... I don't have any money... Maybe i could work?" He didn't know what else he could offer... He started to relax. Feeling more and more off guard as he continued to sit here in front of the 8th women he had ever seen, the sweet and tangy taste of the red apple he had just consumed still lingered in his mouth.
He rand his hand through his hair, and then after finishing the apple asked, "Anything else about this place i should know?" Derion walked over to the trash, dropping the core. He walked back over fluidly, there was no emotion in his walk. Almost like his body was only a tool to him. He didn't seem like a brute though... Just as if body and mind were completely apart. "Also how do i pay for board here.... I don't have any money... Maybe i could work?" He didn't know what else he could offer... He started to relax. Feeling more and more off guard as he continued to sit here in front of the 8th women he had ever seen, the sweet and tangy taste of the red apple he had just consumed still lingered in his mouth.
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