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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 12:08 am
"There is a point, so I have heard, when two are ready to mate, it becomes time to be with each other without clothes. I do not believe we have yet arrived at that point. I could be wrong .." she said playfully. Seeing that he was exiting, she tossed her clothes on a neat pile on his bed before using the towel to dry her hair, still clearly uncaring if he saw her without all her clothes but not trying to be seen undressed. A few minutes passed before she was again dressed, looking how she always did. Reaching her mind to his, a wave of love and eagerness to see him again despite their being parted for no more than ten minutes would be felt.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 12:13 am
He closed the door behind him, not peaking at her. It would not be right to do something like that. Walking to another room he changed into his clothes. It did not seem that she had finished changing, so he went into his music room. Running his hand along the piano, he smiled and began to play a slight tune. When she entered his mind he replyed to her... with a happy song that he had remembered.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 8:37 am
Wandering through his house, she followed the sound of music to where he was. Peeking through the doorway, she listened and watched there as if she was trying not to be seen. After a moment, she touched his mind again, appreciation for the music, curiosity towards him and, as to be expected, love.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 2:07 pm
Though he felt all of these things, he did not reply to them. Instead he allowed his music to do the talking, the small tune suddenly becoming a beautiful song. Even though he now had the ability to use his eyes, he had them closed as he played, finding it more simple to play as he always had. As he played he scooted over in the bench to allow her to sit down.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 2:47 pm
She moved quietly closer to him as he played, not wanting to interrupt him, the melody was so beautiful and he seemed to be so very at peace as he did this. She saw there was enough space for they both to sit but she did not want to disturb him and though she knew he enjoyed spending time with her, it was not proper to invite ones self to sit. Remaining where she was near to him, she continued sharing her thoughts with him, peaceful and appreciative.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:03 pm
Reevis stopped playing and patted the seat next to him. "Please, sit down. It would be rude of me to let you stand when there is a seat for you right here." He looked at her and smiled warmly, beginning to play a somewhat darker song with only his left hand.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:15 pm
Moving slowly, she seated herself next to him but sat toward the edge so he would have room to move so he could continue playing if he wished. "Sit or stand, when I am with you, I feel so good it matters not where I am." she replied softly. Sitting so close to him, she was found herself mesmerized by the movement of his fingers. "How long have you played piano? Did it take a long time to learn? Have you memorized all the songs you play or do you play as a melody comes to you? If not, do you read music also? And do you have .. oh bother, I forgot the words." she spoke softly, gushing just a few questions on her mind until she got tripped up, but nearly as soon as she confessed she forgot .. she remembered, though by that time she realized she should not ask so many questions. Bobbing her head she looked to him with a small apologetic smile. "Er, perfect pitch. I will not ask more questions .. for now." she said even softer, looking as if she was shying away, again watching his fingers as he played.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:32 pm
Chuckling lightly, he took all her questions in and thought about them for a moment. "The piano was the second instument I ever learned... I was about eight when I started. Music was the only part of my father's training that I ever actually looked forward to." He smiled and placed his other hand upon the piano. While his left hand played the darker song, his right played the exact notes in a higher pitch. Though exactly the same, it made the music different... but still beautiful. "I play songs that come to me, just as my father taught me. 'Playing another's music is nowhere near as meaningful as playing your own.' Is what he would tell me. And since I was blind at the time, he saw no reason in me learning how to read notes... And I am still learning. One can never truely perfect music, so I shall be learning forever." He smiled as he waited for her, the song changing slightly every few seconds. When she thought of the word he paused for a moment, thinking. "Oh! Absolute Pitch... I would like to think I do." He said, laughing slightly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:46 pm
She smiled broadly, pleased that he was happy to talk of his experiences and everything. Nodding her head slightly, she continued watching him play, completely at peace by his side with the music. "Music has always been one of the best things in my life. I know mostly Elven tunes. They hold so much more meaning that music I could write as the words often carry power." she said softly. Everything about him was beautiful to her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:55 pm
Smiling at her words, he closed his eyes again. "I like music better when you can invision it... The true beauty of the song comes forth when your mind focuses on it completely. That was probably the only thing about being blind... Being able to see the music." Opening his eyes again, he looked at her. "But having the ability to see allows me to see beauty that I could never imagine." After speaking he smiled slightly and winked to her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 7:15 pm
With his words, she could not quite understand what he meant though she could feel music in her soul, always nice. When he finished speaking and winked at her, she looked to him with great surprise, her eyes wide with amazement that he would say such a thing with such implications that he meant her. Blushing deeply, she turned her face away from him, not wanting him to see her blush like this. Reaching her mind to his, she sent more loving thoughts, peaceful images and her gratitude and enjoyment of their evening. She wondered how she could possibly make him feel the same way but no thoughts came to mind. If only her master .. father .. were here, he would surely have answers yet she did not want him there. But this brought something to mind .. Turning to him again, smiling brightly, she reached her hand to his cheek, gently touching his face for a moment before returning her hands to her lap, resuming watching him play.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 7:56 pm
He leaned into her hand a bit when she touched him, his eyes closing once again. When she pulled away he finished his song and smiled to her. "Would you like anything? Food? Drink?" His eyes blue eyes looked at her lovingly as he awaited her answer.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 8:06 pm
She went pink when he leaned in to the touch of her hand, surprised that he would do such a thing. Smiling brightly, she looked at him with love in her eyes also, opting instead to answer with a kiss at first. "Something to drink may be nice." she said with a giggle.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 8:23 pm
He kissed her deeply, even if the kiss was brief. He smiled when she answered, thinking about what she might want. "Well... I have water, milk, juice, alcohol... Oh! I actually have some Elfin Wine, if you would like some of that." He gently reached up and touched her face, smiling a bit more.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 8:42 pm
"Water is always welcome, though I also like to try new things." she replied quietly before kissing him again. She let her good feelings pour in to his mind. "Are you thirsty also?"
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