LainLoki
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- Posted: Mon, 04 Feb 2013 02:36:40 +0000
((I have eeked out an existence fortunate thing, i can post on gaia unfortunately that's all I'm capable of atm.))
Pear retired to her room to get the girls settled in for a bit. It wasn't one of the bigger rooms it was quite modest set up. But she remembered what it was like to live her, little did she know that the company she hated so much she would one day own.she smiled looking at a desk wondering if it was the same on through the remodels. she opened a hidden compartment she made under one of the drawers. "It is still here.." She said quietly with a smirk.
"What is mommy?" Catherine asked quietly after Cleo's silent communication. They both paused mid pillow fight looking at their mother. Catherine stood on the bed bouncing slightly while Cleo crawled to the edge on her knees.
"Well now it's something I left here long ago, a memory box I suppose." she said pulling out a small rectangle tin. "I'm just amazed it's still here after all the reconstructions." She pried open the lid pulling out an old journal with blue paper. "This was my sketch book, before I met your father. I was always doodling or something in here." She said looking through the book before pulling out a small laptop.
Cleo took the book looking at the entries. It was mostly pictures really good sketches. Her eyes were wide as she looked at some of them. Her hand traced the details, some of them were familiar but much younger version of the patrons of the bar. Catherine bounced on the bed some more losing a bit of interest but still talked for her sister. "Cleo says that you draw really well. Why don't you draw anymore?"
"It's more of a hobby to keep me preoccupied, when I was younger. I didn't really want to pursue an interest in it. I still draw but it's rarely." Pear said plugging in the laptop. she couldn't remember why she left this bit of technology behind. When the back ground opened she gave a bit of a smirk. It was picture she had taken from the security feed, back when her husband was still half vampire and only a crush. she plugged in the USB drive she had been given interested to see what information was held on it.
Catherine started to jump higher doing kick in the air. Cleo had moved to a chair looking at the old pictures Pear had drawn. Her eyes raised at Catherine trying to get her to communicate again. Catherine sighed and said with a bit of effort after each bounce. "Cleo wanted to know.. What you wanted to be when you grew up?"
"That is a difficult question..." Pear said navigating through the files out of the corner of her eye to look at her daughter. "Catherine be careful don't jump too high." She commented before getting back to answering. "When I was younger I didn't want to be typical things. I wanted to travel explore the world. See what it had to offer. I wanted to experience as much as I could, and I suppose I did just that. Just not in the way I expected."
"So you wanted to be a traveler?" Catherine asked slowing down her jumping to a small bounce.
"Indeed I did." Pear replied before seeing something pop up on the screen. It was a map somewhere in Minnesota. Was this.. it was she now knew where argent and mace had been hiding. Her interest peaked she looked through the files before her eyes widen with the realization of what she held. "Sorry girls I have to take a call to your father. Want to say hi?" they both nodded their heads before Pear pulled out her phone dialing her Husband not knowing about the meeting he had with Marcus.
Pear retired to her room to get the girls settled in for a bit. It wasn't one of the bigger rooms it was quite modest set up. But she remembered what it was like to live her, little did she know that the company she hated so much she would one day own.she smiled looking at a desk wondering if it was the same on through the remodels. she opened a hidden compartment she made under one of the drawers. "It is still here.." She said quietly with a smirk.
"What is mommy?" Catherine asked quietly after Cleo's silent communication. They both paused mid pillow fight looking at their mother. Catherine stood on the bed bouncing slightly while Cleo crawled to the edge on her knees.
"Well now it's something I left here long ago, a memory box I suppose." she said pulling out a small rectangle tin. "I'm just amazed it's still here after all the reconstructions." She pried open the lid pulling out an old journal with blue paper. "This was my sketch book, before I met your father. I was always doodling or something in here." She said looking through the book before pulling out a small laptop.
Cleo took the book looking at the entries. It was mostly pictures really good sketches. Her eyes were wide as she looked at some of them. Her hand traced the details, some of them were familiar but much younger version of the patrons of the bar. Catherine bounced on the bed some more losing a bit of interest but still talked for her sister. "Cleo says that you draw really well. Why don't you draw anymore?"
"It's more of a hobby to keep me preoccupied, when I was younger. I didn't really want to pursue an interest in it. I still draw but it's rarely." Pear said plugging in the laptop. she couldn't remember why she left this bit of technology behind. When the back ground opened she gave a bit of a smirk. It was picture she had taken from the security feed, back when her husband was still half vampire and only a crush. she plugged in the USB drive she had been given interested to see what information was held on it.
Catherine started to jump higher doing kick in the air. Cleo had moved to a chair looking at the old pictures Pear had drawn. Her eyes raised at Catherine trying to get her to communicate again. Catherine sighed and said with a bit of effort after each bounce. "Cleo wanted to know.. What you wanted to be when you grew up?"
"That is a difficult question..." Pear said navigating through the files out of the corner of her eye to look at her daughter. "Catherine be careful don't jump too high." She commented before getting back to answering. "When I was younger I didn't want to be typical things. I wanted to travel explore the world. See what it had to offer. I wanted to experience as much as I could, and I suppose I did just that. Just not in the way I expected."
"So you wanted to be a traveler?" Catherine asked slowing down her jumping to a small bounce.
"Indeed I did." Pear replied before seeing something pop up on the screen. It was a map somewhere in Minnesota. Was this.. it was she now knew where argent and mace had been hiding. Her interest peaked she looked through the files before her eyes widen with the realization of what she held. "Sorry girls I have to take a call to your father. Want to say hi?" they both nodded their heads before Pear pulled out her phone dialing her Husband not knowing about the meeting he had with Marcus.