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 Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 3:09 pm
Eliakus nodded softly, kissing her quickly before she left.
He sighed, already missing her presence. He hadn't been without her in that last while.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 6:14 pm
James sat on the couch, shivering. For a long while his lips were still the color of his eyes, a nice silver-blue-tinted. It had been good timing when the two had opened the door for him. His shivering body couldn't have possibly held up for much longer in the freezing cold of the winter air. It was horrible the way he was shivering so. Simply horrible. As he heard the door open, the boy looked fearful at first. He hoped simply that the people of the manner would not turn him away. His fear instantly vanished when the two of them invited him into their home, even on such short notice. "I-I-I'm-m-m S-s-sorr-r-ry t-t-to b-be a b-b-bother..." the boy managed to stutter out in spite of the cold that shook his bones to the very core. It was not like a blind man to loose his way, but this on had be some unfortunate circumstances.
As the two of his hosts -a male and female by the sound of them- fixed him up to be warm, the boy nodded gratefully. He would often mutter a very choppy 'Thank you' before they left to show his gratitude for accepting a total stranger into their home. He was surprised when his feet were lifted unexpectedly and would jump when touched. Because of the chattering of his teeth, the boy could not hear properly and therefore did not often know where the two of his hosts were. As he was asked various questions, the boy would answer accordingly with. 'Yes, I'm very well thank you.' or 'I am just a bit cold, but I shall get over this...
Looking closer at the boy, one could make out horrible -but faded- scars all around his eyes. His feet were also scared and bloody. Who ever had abandoned him had left him with no shoes and very few, thin, cloths. He was almost completely naked in fact from how thin and ripped the cloth was that was draped over his skinny, but muscular, frame. His body was covered in red from all of the scratches and it was a wonder that he could even have made it here without so much struggle from his surely aching body. His longish black hair was wet and matted down by blood. The fact of the matter? The boy was a mess. To say the least.
Then, the question rose. 'Why is a blind.. human out in the middle of a forest?' Biting his lip, the boy wondered if he should tell him. It was a very sad story to be sure. But, they had asked right? Besides, he had stopped chattering enough to hear his own voice, so he figured that now was as good of time as any. The boy had not heard the woman disappear. "W-Well, It all started when I was walking through the street. I met this...guy...and he said something about taking my blood...cause it smelled nice...or something like that...and so... he attacked me. He took a...lot of blood and I passed out. The next thing I knew...it was really cold out and I was in the middle of this forest. I-I don't know how I ended up here.
"I woke up and I was really light-headed so I slept a little by a tree that I found. Before I knew it, it had started snowing...and I was caught out in it. And then...I...kinda ran into your house...literally. So...I have no clue where I am...and being blind doesn't help at all." At the last statement, the boy waved his hands in front of his face, as if to emphasize the fact that he could not see. Though, the scars suggested that the boy had lost his sight without natural cause. As he spoke, an Irish-American style accent floated through his voice. It was sexy the way he talked, and by the end of his little story, the boy had even worked up the courage to smile a little. "B-but I am very sorry to have bothered you in your humble home...I assure you...the I can leave when you want me to...and to answer your question, sir, I do not have a home. I am an orphan. the boy looked in the direction of the man that was standing before him. A sorry expression was planted onto his face. He was sorry that he had intruded on them. But it was too late to stop the flow of time now. So, the boy waited for a possible response in patient silence.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 6:26 pm
Winifred had heard hit story although a few miles away in the forest. She had to get away from the blood and it did help. She sighed sadly at his story. Poor boy.. She thought as she stood in the snow and looked down. She felt almost blinded by the white flakes that buried her feet. She then looked back up and leaned against a tree with her hands in her jean pockets. She had no use for a jacket since her skin was colder then ice anyways. She bit her lip and sighed again then stood up straight. She turned in the direction and walked back toward the hous after she regained her lust for the blood. She walked back inside slowly and looked at James.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 12:56 pm
[I've waited long enough]
Winifred and Eliakus had a short conversation with the man James. Once he was warm they game him new clothes and made sure his wounds were better. Winifred led him out of the forst and to safety. She returned minutes later back at the house.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 1:16 pm
{{AAH! I'm horribly sorry!!!}}
Eliakus felt immense pity for the boy, sympathy and all.
He had been undeservingly dragged into a life of horror. The boy had shown no signs of deserving to be nearly killed and left in the middle of no where.
When Winifred returned after taking the boy to a safe place, he took her in his arms, kissing her head softly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 1:19 pm
Winifred embraced him then closed her eyes. She frowned and crossed her arms still annoyed by the man interrupting.
[It is Okay. Also, were still RPing in the park. ><]
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AnAllAmericanHomicide Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 1:31 pm
A small chuckle escaped Eliakus' lips.
He held her back slightly so he could look her in the eyes.
"We're alone now...." He trailed off suggestively, his hand resting on the small of her back.
With his free hand, he stroked her cheek gently, then tilted her chin so he could kiss her.
(( oO; SORRY >_< I'm a horrid member. I am so sorry. ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 1:35 pm
Her frown disappeared and a smile printed on her face. She hugged him back and returned the kiss happily.
[Hahah. No your not. ^^]
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AnAllAmericanHomicide Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 2:17 pm
Eliakus smiled through their kiss, as he swept her up into his arms, carrying her up the stairs into the lounge room.
The room cinsisted of one large couch that was much like that you might find in a therapist's room.
He set her down there gently.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 2:26 pm
Winifred giggled softly when he picked her up. Once sitting down she looked around the room curiously then looked back at him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 2:45 pm
He sat down slowly beside her, stroking her hair lovingly.
"This is my favourite room in the whole house." He looked around at his many bookshelves filled with literature of all time frames.
He had the full collection to plays by Shakespeare and such.
He kissed her head again, his hand resting gently on hers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 2:49 pm
"It looks almost like a miniature library.." She whispered softly then kissed him lightly on the lips. She closed her eyes and reasted a hand on his cheek.
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AnAllAmericanHomicide Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 6:36 pm
"Yes. I suppose. It's my own little world, and I want it to be yours, too."
He moved about so that he could lay on his side beside her.
He wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her neck once.
"What do you think so far?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 6:39 pm
"Wouldn't mind staying." She smiled lightly and gasped quietly when he kissed her on the neck. She opened her eyes again and looked at him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 6:57 pm
At her gasp, her recoiled slightly.
"I'm sorry." He murmered quietly.
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