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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:02 am
Cyrus followed her up the stairs and peered into the room as she did her handiwork. He nodded and breathed in as he looked to the row of bedroom doors. "And yours?" he asked with honest curiosity. He had never seen her room before. But given what he knew about her and her tastes, he could imagine it would be something to behold.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:07 am
Elora smiled at his question and walked up close to him, so close she had to look up to see his face. He really was huge, and really she could be if she wanted, though her current size and shape suited her needs. "Well, perhaps if you're a good djinn and help me get all the other rooms ready I'll show you." She replied, a cheeky smile on her lips.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:11 am
Cyrus gave a light snort of laughter and tried not to breathe in her amazing perfume, though he didn't try very hard. "Alright. You take this side, I will take the other. I am sure that I will finish before you," he teased lightly and turned away from her to open the door to the closest room.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:23 am
Elora laughed and nodded. "I bet I win." She grinned, taking off into the hallway to continue creating her home. She loved playing games.
She laughed as she finished her last room and bounced up to the top floor, her room, or rooms, there was an ante room, a bedroom and a small bathroom. "Can't come in." She teased and locked the door to the first of the rooms.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:28 am
Cyrus smiled as she laughed and immediately took the bait. Rushing to try to beat her, he only just missed finishing first. As she rushed up the stairs, he watched her for a brief moment, then took the steps two at a time to catch up. As the door closed, he lifted his brow and looked down at the lock. Now... did he play nice or did he get his own way? Closing his eyes, he allowed smoke to envelope him and then there was nothing but smoke in his place. Slipping through the keyhole, he rematerialized with a lifted brow. "And how are you going to stop me?" he challenged with a smirk.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:35 am
Elora had been about to start conjuring her space when Cyrus appeared next to her. She pouted and folded her arms. "No fun." The room was still bare and boring. "It was going to be a surprise."
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 6:38 am
Cyrus smirked at her disappointment and glanced around the room and then closed his eyes. "Proceed. I will not peek," he replied and folded his arms as he waited for her to weave her spell.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:03 am
Elora rolled her eyes and placed her hands together again, ready to summon what wold be the best and most luxurious rooms in the building. Hers of course. She summoned tables and chairs with intricate designs, cushions and throws in rich coloures, low furniture, designs from their homeland. Once she was finished with the reception room she moved on to the bedroom, the style would be the same, the colours and the sumptuous furnishings. Home away from home. She thought as she finished off with the bathroom, a sunken bath in the centre.
"Done." She grinned.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:11 am
Cyrus remained where he was and kept his promise. He did not peek, but he could feel her working her magic all around him. Basking in the warmth of her fires and listening to her footsteps and skirts move around the room, he waited patiently until she approached him and pronounced her job done. Opening his eyes, he saw her first. Her eyes glowed with excitement and it took all of his willpower to look away from them to actually look at the room. Both of his brows lifted as he took in the details. He could not remember the last time he had seen the things of their homelands. Surely it had been centuries. Stepping past her, he reached out to touch a shimmery bit of cloth. "Very nice," he approved and glanced back at her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:18 am
"Why thank you." she smiled and dropped into a bow. She was quite proud of herself. She studied him a moment as she straightened up. "Reminds you of home, doesn't it?" She walked close to him again, she wasn't an idiot, she had caught the way he looked at her. "You should stay here with me, forget the boring Pantheon, full off stuck up gods."
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:24 am
Cyrus smiled and nodded. "It does," he replied softly. Looking down at her as she approached him again, he smirked lightly at her offer. Admittedly, he considered it for a brief moment, but then his conscience got the best of him.
"I cannot leave Isambard," he said with a small shake of his head.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:31 am
Riiight, as if Isambard actually needed him. His loyalty was completely wasted, the god would throw them under a train if it helped his own ends. "Ah that. Really?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "It's not like you would be far away."
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:37 am
Cyrus watched her expressions and then looked around once more. "Even if I did consider it, where would I sleep? You will need all of your rooms for your girls," he smirked lightly as he looked down at her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:47 am
Elora rolled her eyes at his words. Really, for a djinn he wasn't the smartest cookie, maybe his mother had had an affair with an ghul or something. "I mean stay here with me." She took a step closer and gave him a predatory smile. "You want me don't you?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 7:57 am
Cyrus watched her step closer to him and breathed deeply. He couldn't deny that he did. Who wouldn't? Now he was torn. His loyalty to Isambard weighing heavily against a desire that he had held onto for longer than he could remember. "How could I not want you?" he challenged with a lift of his brow.
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