cypress8blade
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- Posted: Sat, 05 May 2012 01:33:43 +0000
Rhava
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A sigh of relief came to Rhava hearing he would up her anty on the air time. This was great on several levels. Having her be more exposed the the community would help her case for not being murdered. What was she to do? Rhava had to keep up appearances, and getting free coverage like this would be great for the charity. One of the first real genuine smiles for the past day or so came to her face as she looked over at Alto, mouthing the words 'thank you' to him. "That would being ******** sweet! This is so great man. Takes a huge load off my plate," she said then laughed a little, "I should be alright for a chat. Just have to tone down the sailor talk though. Hell, if this works out, you can write off tonight's show on your taxes." Another warm laugh came to her as she figured that bit of info might make his boss cool his jets slightly. They would be getting more listeners tonight then usual. She only hoped it would be the right kind of people.
Rhava looked down to see Alto's arm around her waist suddenly. She felt her face light up slightly with her heart now starting to speed up again. Was he trying to embarrass her? Then, she felt him pulling her along towards the church. Rhava relaxed slowly, thinking he was just trying to hurry her along before Vermillion woke up. "I-I'm fine. For now at least. Things have just gotten a little hectic for me recently," she explained sounding a bit nervous. She wasn't sure what she was going to tell anyone who asked what she was doing or why she stayed at St. Augustine so much. She had to think of something before she went on the air tonight.
"Crazy antics? Eric, what have people been telling you about me?" she asked rolling her eyes as Alto started to pull her into an alleyway. Rhava looked very confused as she glanced up at Alto. Something seemed to be up. What it was, she had no idea. "I would love to come hang out with you for a bit. Some normalcy in my life would be great," she said sounding like she desperately meant it. Rhava looked up at Alto as he moved in front of her. Her eyebrows were pressed together in annoyance. What the hell was he doing? This is not getting them back to the church and she was speaking on the phone to a fellow mortal. Then, suddenly, she felt Alto's lips on her neck. A pleasant shutter shot down her spine as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip hard. It took a lot out of her to not do several different reactions at once and maintain composure.
Slowly, she released her bottom lip from her teeth, letting out a breath that had caught in her chest. These people were trying to get her killed. She was certain of it. "I'm not at my dorm actually. I was out running some errands. But, I'm headed back in that general direction. I can meet you over by St. Augustine. Big, ******** off church makes a convenient land mark to meet up at," she said trying to keep her composure. Her heart made if feel like she had been running for several minutes. Rhava glared at Alto not having any idea what he was looking for or whom he had been looking at. "I'll meet you over there n less then 10 minutes. See you soon. Laters!" she said her goodbyes in a tone that sounded like she was trying to land a plane more then give a friendly good bye.
Rhava walked up to Alto as she clicked her conversation closed. "What the hell is wrong with you?! I've gotten into enough trouble as it is," she snapped in a hushed voice at him looking like she was rather crossed and almost betrayed. She felt that to some small degree, as if her hopes of not being just some toy were ruined. Rhava put her hand to her neck feeling a bit paniced. He could have just bitten her in public. She held her hands up then turned down the alleyway. "I've got a damn meeting to go to. Do what you want," she muttered looking almost sad, stuffing her hands into her pockets as she hurried back towards the church. Rhava already knew Alto was going to follow her back. There had to be some excuse for him to be there, but her mind was too full of frustration to actually think up anything good. She had looked forward to eating the meal that Alto had gotten her, but it could wait until after the radio show. Soon enough, the church coming into view.
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That's why we're escaping.
So we won't have to die.
We wont have to deny,
our dirty god, our dirty bodies!
So we won't have to die.
We wont have to deny,
our dirty god, our dirty bodies!