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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 9:40 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
Ophelia was close to knocking Colt out when she suddenly heard Parker slam his mug down and stand between Colt and herself. She couldn't help but blush bright red watching Parker defend her. Parker was a much quieter individual and for the majority of their friendship Lia was always the one sticking up for him, fighting for him. She had never seen Parker's back before. When did his back get so big and strong? she wondered. She was far too shocked at the moment to say anything and watched Colt get to his feet, pissed and embarrassed. Fine, the ******** do I care? You can keep that b***h. he said making Ophelia's blood boil. Come say that to my face you ********> she shouted as the barkeep kicked him out since he has been drinking too much.
Once he was gone Ophelia blushed bright red, the realization that Parker had stood up for her had her over the moon. She couldn't stop smiling. I didn't know you had it in you. she teased taking his hands. Her peaceful and gentle giant. Thank you Parker. she said sweetly hugging him. She sat back down with him and continued eating saying nothing more. Nothing could spoil the night at this point. Drinking, and drinking she couldn't stop and eventually she too have become a bit intoxicated.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.”
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 10:01 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ Parker wouldn't hesitate to knock Colt's lights out as he took an intimidating step towards him as everyone could hear the loud clank of his metal leg. It seemed Colt didn't have the nerve to even try as he simply backed down before being escorted out. Looking down at Ophelia he simply shook his head. "Forget about him Lia, he's not worth it..." Parker commented as he almost sounded breathless from the sudden rush that he felt, as he felt Lia hugging him and thanking him as she didn't know he had it in him he didn't hesitate to hug back as he sat down with her. "No problem...I'm not letting him touch you like that again...Or anyone else for that matter..." Parker replied as he growled a bit after as he kept replaying how Colt forced himself onto her right in front of him. as the night went on, Parker had enjoyed his food and drink with Ophelia and though he was a bit tipsy he noticed that Ophealia had enjoyed her drinking much more. " Lia, we should go, it's getting late..." Parker implied slowly as he got up and held his hand out to her to help her up
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 10:06 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
Hmm? Haha, okay.. she hummed intoxicated. Taking his hand she wobbled in her seat holding his hand tightly as they walked back home. She toppled a bit here and there before hugging his arm and resting her head on him. Y-you're a great guy Parker...I'm jealous of your wife. she slurred her eyes closed as they made the short walk to their clinic. As he unlocked the door and they walked inside she stumbled forward giggling and sat down by the staircase leaning against the wall and closing her eyes to sleep. She was sometimes like this, but only when she was really drunk. She knew the alcohol was strong and she only drank three mugs of it. She had a good tolerance however it wasn't as good as Parker, especially since he only drank one and a half mug. She smiled in her sleep and gave a quite light snore. Even in her intoxicated notions, she still only came to think of Parker. You were great you know? Defending me...I could fall in love with you. she mumbled the last part ever so quietly.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.” CURRENT LOCATION:
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 10:21 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ "My wife?..." Parker asked with a small chuckle as he unlocked the door and helped her inside the clinic as she stumbled forward and giggled as she sat down by the staircase and leaning against the wall. Parker shook his head as he looked at her for a moment, watching her drift off as he walked over to her and scooped her up in his arms carefully as he held Ophelia bridal style as he carefully made his way upsteairs as he listened to her mumble about him, making him pause as he barely herd the last part. "This night was too short Lia...I've been meaning to tell you..." Parker trailed off as he simply sighed before smiling down at her as he continued his way upstairs where he finally reached the top and carried Ophelia over to her room where he gently laid her down in bed as he reached for her shoes and took them off so that she could be comfy. looking down at the shoes for a moment before looking back up at her, he walked over to place a sheet over her as he tucked her in lightly before bending forward to where his face was close to her's as he could smell the alcohol on her before pressing his lips on her forehead, holding it there for a few moments as he then pulled away as he had his hand on her face as he could feel her warm and soft cheek. "Good night..." Parker then whispered as he then went to turn around and walk out of her room.
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 10:42 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
She felt like she was floating and she could feel the warmth of Parker's body against hers. She heard his voice in her sleep and when she opened her eyes she saw his back turning to go. Grabbing his sleeve before he had gone she pulled him into bed with her and smiled to him. Spend the night with me tonight. she said giggling. You shouldn't have nightmares if you're with me. she whispered hugging his head to her bosom and stroked his hair. So soft... she continued touching his hair. I like your hair, but I love your freckles the most, d-don't move. she said lifting his head her face close to his as her slender finger began tracing them to make some sort of pattern. Hehe...just how many do you have? Its adorable. she whispered her eyes bright even when she was drunk out of her mind. You're blushing is adorable. You're so cute Parker....say! Have you ever done it with anyone yet? You haven't right? Haha...virgin. she chuckled snorting a bit. Don't...don't worry, I am too so don't be embarrassed. You'll get your chance. Don't give...give up. she said before grinning.
She placed her hand on his cheek and smiled, Hm...you're so warm... she whispered tiredly. I get lonely here by myself sometimes too, thats w-why we should think about sleeping together once in a while. Like when we were kids. Don't you miss...it...Parker... she breathed before falling sleep her hand on his cheek. She didn't release her hold of him however and hugged him to her as she slept.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.” CURRENT LOCATION: Willow Everstone Memorial Clinic
CURRENT TIME: Late Evening
NOW PLAYING: Tout Est Perplexe
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Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 1:12 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ As Parker was walking to get out his eyes widened as he felt a tug on his arm as he was pulled right into bed with him face planting right into Ophelia's bosom. Though Parker knew Ophelia was intoxicated, her words were still like kisses as she told him to spend the night with her. As she giggled, Parker felt like his heart was ready to explode. "Ophelia?...What are you? God you're drunk right now...But you're still beautiful..." Parker thought as his entire face was as red as a tomato and his voice seemed to be no where to be found as Ophelia ran her hand through his hair as well as traced her finger around his face, her touch was enough to make Parker drop. Slowly did he find himself getting more comfortable on the bed as he subconsciously took off his metal leg just to scoot himself more into bed as he wrapped his arms around Ophelia, listening to her beautiful voice, even though she had a slur to her speech, Parker could care less as he started to feel drowsy from her warm touch, he simply smiled at her until she mentioned his verginity...that's when he looked horrified at what she was talking about. "Are you saying you and me!? Right here right now!? Yes! I-I mean, dammitt why would I even think like some pig headed man? Especially if I respect her!" Parker thought as it seemed to be a bit loud in his head as he argued with the intoxicated part of himself who had the "You only live once, so go for it" kind of attitude and at this moment, if Parker wasn't exhausted he probably could have let go, but seeing as Ophelia had much more to drink, he wouldn't want to take advantage in any way. Wanting to speak with her, Parker opened his mouth as he tried to speak, "W-w-w-w-wha-w-w-w-w-whaaa-w-w-what!?" Was all he could say in a terrible stutter as Ophelia giggled, mentioning how they use to sleep together as she fell asleep with her warm and soft hand on her cheek and his arms still wrapped around her, Parker didn't want to move, he couldn't anyhow, so after watching Ophelia sleeping for a while, he felt himself drift off for the night as well.
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Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 1:31 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
Ophelia slept in her bed, dreaming her dreams and without a care in the world. When she woke again the next morning she stirred slightly opening her eyes. Rubbing them, still in a state of drowsiness she looked to find Parker sleeping right in front of her. Her face brightening to a crimson red color she gasped but covered her mouth so not to wake him. Had they...? No they couldn't. Parker would never. She looked down finding her clothes were still on, and so was his. She had drank so much last night.
She closed her eyes a bit to think back to last night. She vaguely remember what had happened and was a bit relieved it didn't get out of hand. She was so silly, teasing poor innocent Parker like that. It was funny remembering it. She looked to Parker smiling warmly and wondered if she could get away with stealing a kiss from him. Smiling she calmed down and tried to get up but realized his arms were wrapped securely around her waist. She blushed again and sighed a bit before resting her forehead against his. Parker? she gently called his name, wanting him to wake up.
She looked to him when he woke and chuckled, Haha, any nightmares? she asked her hand stroking his hair. We should get ready for breakfast. We have a bit of a busy day. she said.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.” CURRENT LOCATION: Willow Everstone Memorial Clinic
CURRENT TIME: Night
NOW PLAYING: Tout est Perplexe
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 10:11 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ For once in a long time, Parker hadn't had any nightmares, this night was the first time in a while that he would be able to get a good night's sleep, as well as having a dream that would lead him to wake up in bewilderment as Ophelia was in it, she herd him call his name as he blinked in his dream, making him slowly open his eyes to Ophelia as she asked about his nightmares and stroked his hair, Parker grew bright red as he looked at her, knowing what he was dreaming about and how if felt so real to him. "I-I slept well thank you..." Parker managed to reply as Ophelia smiled at him and told him that they needed to get ready for breakfast. With a nod, Parker slowly rose up from bed as he hopped his way to the bathroom, "You're right, we are going to be busy today, I'll be right back." Parker commented before hopping in the bathroom where he would shower and start getting himself ready for the day. Parker kept thinking about that dream he had as he washed, kind of feeling relieved that it was only a dream and that he woke up with his clothes on as he felt like he was being manipulative in his dream and didn't understand why.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 10:23 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
The woman looked to Parker, blinking her pretty teal eyes as she watched him sit up and hop to his room. They were both wearing last nights clothes and she found it to be funny. She giggled to herself before standing and stretched her body as high as she could. She washed up, cleaning her face and showering in her bathroom before dressing for the day. She stepped downstairs and started cooking breakfast, today she would cook eggs, with bacon and fried potatoes. Some bread on the side. She brewed some coffee and while that was being done she picked up a clipboard going over appointments and deliveries for the day.
Parker would be able to handle the appointments while she worked on packaging herbs for the next delivery date. Today however they would close early, since today was the day of the festival.
Blushing bright red she suddenly came to remember that Parker had asked her to go. She grinned to herself hiding her face behind her papers and giggled like a mad woman. She was happy. So very happy she would be going with Parker. The man she was in love with. Tonight for sure...she would use this opportunity to profess her love for him.
Embarrassed she crouched down and buried her face in her hands. Oh no...I'm getting nervous! What will I wear?! she mentally shrieked her mind wandering to her closet. She hadn't bought new clothes in years...everyone would have been dressed up nicely and she'd be wearing clothes she wore all the time. Pouting she sighed having regret buying extra seeds last week.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.” CURRENT LOCATION: Willow Everstone Memorial Clinic
CURRENT TIME: Morning
NOW PLAYING: Nothing
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:04 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ After getting himself washed and dressed in his clothes for the work day, Parker just finished getting his leg on as he then walked into his room and over to the closet to see if he even had anything to wear to the festival, looking around and pushing clothes to the side, he looked over to see a uniform at the far end of the closet, with a smile Parker pulled it out as he took a good look at it. "Huh...I can't even remember when I bought this..." Parker muttered to himself with a smile as he placed it on his bed, taking a mental note into changing into it when he had the chance. Looking back at the closet to close the door he couldn't help but notice another article clothing in the corner of the closet as his uniform seemed to be hiding it, pulling it out, Parker could feel his heart drop as he pulled out his old scouting jacket. "....I really should throw this out..." Parker thought to himself before quickly putting it back in the corner of the closet before closing it as he could feel his head pounding as he bit the bottom of his lip, Parker suddenly felt the world on his shoulder as he started to recall that day, "Now's not the time for tears Grey...You have a job to do and a festival to go to tonight..." Parker thought before simply putting on his bandana before walking down stairs to the clinic.
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:22 pm
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
The woman collected herself thinking to go shopping today when she goes out for deliveries. She heard Parker come down and smiled brightly, Hey, sorry about last night. If I was being annoying, just let me know. she said with a cheery grin and went right to work. She watered the plants in the garden, harvesting the herbs ready for packaging. Since they didn't have many appointments today. A few quick check ups and a house visit to an elderly man who was a bit sick.
Ophelia's mind wandered, and she thought about this morning. How Parker hopped to his room...she would never forget the day he returned from his mission, bloodied and nearly dead. She had never been so frightened in her life. Never had she prayed so desperately than she had that day. She was horrified to find him without his leg...damn bastards bit it right off of him. That must have been traumatizing. He never went into details, but from what he could tell her, she knew some of his own team perished.
She had tried to be there. To be his light in the darkness. She remained by his side, every single day while he was rehabilitating. She was there when he couldn't walk. When he couldn't do things on his own, and never as she left his side. She loved him, with all her heart. It was so easy for her, even when many of his admirers came to visit him as well.
She carried her basket inside and sat with him as they packaged herbs together. Hey...Parker...? she asked. Did you really not want to ask anyone else to the festival? she asked blushing. There really were a lot of girls saving themselves hoping to be invited by you. she said chuckling. You didn't have to ask me just because we're friends. I know it's because you're shy. she said with a grin. She knew talking like this would only fluster him but she was honestly happy. Don't worry about it. I'm happy! she said placing herbs in paper bags and sealing them.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.”
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 11:03 pm
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ Parker held a frown as he made his way downstairs, however the moment the sound of Ophelia's voice was herd it turned into a smile as he looked over at her and felt his heart skip a beat as he grinned uncontrollably. His depression suddenly melted right off of him to be able to see her face, he remembered how he would see her all the time back when he was recovering, he would always be anxious whenever she left his side, and every time he went to sleep he prayed that he would be able to hang on and wake up to her the next morning. All this made Parker realize that he shouldn't be waiting like this and that Noel was right from earlier when he mentioned how he looked at her, and Parker really did see her as someone he would want to spend the rest of his life with. As he approached her to help her pack up the herbs with a smile, Ophelia then asked Parker if he really didn't want to ask anyone else out to the festival. "Ophelia, you were just fine last night don't worry...I thought I told you why I chose to ask you." Parker started with a small smile and furrowed brows as he listened to her and didn't like what he was hearing. "Lia...You were the first and only person on my list, if you would of said no, I wouldn't even go..." Parker started as he paused for a moment to take a breath as he assisted her in sealing the herbs in their paper bags. "I wanted to ask you because I knew that I wouldn't be able to have a good time with anyone else because I...." Parker felt a huge lump in his throat as he could feel himself almost choking as he couldn't seem to get his words out. Parker could feel himself getting light headed as he took in another breath. "I care about you a lot Lia...That's why I want to experience the festival with you...Just you...And you're not annoying, last night was the best sleep I ever had in months, and I feel like it was because I was with you..." Parker finally finished as he swallowed the lump in his throat, he could feel heat rise up to his cheeks as he could feel the tone in his voice as he talked to her, "Oh my god did that just come out of my mouth!?" Parker asked himself as he wanted to slap himself right then and there.
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 4:42 am
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
She looked to him as he came to help her and blushed as he mentioned she was the only girl in mind to go with him. She just couldn't believe it. She was happy. Oh no...is this what they mean when they are so happy they could just die? she asked herself smiling warmly. She left it at that and continued working. Talking to him about normal things, laughing and joking around with him as usual. He was much more a listener than a conversationalist. She didn't mind it though because she always had fun being around him.
What Karrah said about confessing and possibly even marrying Parker didn't seem so much like a fantasy anymore. She smiled to herself wondering if it was possible. Marrying Parker, and becoming Ophelia Grey...
Oh no, I'm embarrassed! she gasped holding her face and covered it with her hands. She didn't bother explaining to Parker what she was embarrassed about and shooed his comment away. N-nevermind it just keep working. she said standing to get some coffee. Pouring the drink into the cups she thought about her grandmother Willow.
That woman adored Parker, and she knew that he was husband material the moment she met him. Hey, do you remember Granny? she asked smiling softly. We should visit her grave before going to the festival... she said softly, setting his coffee down. We'll make a bouquet of her favorite flowers and light a candle for her. She'd like that. she said.
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 6:49 am
Parker Greyson ~ Dr.Greyson ______________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________ Parker's eyes were wide as he turned away from Ophelia slightly to avoid her having to see his red face as he was blushing furiously, due to the fear of saying the wrong thing, Parker simply held his tongue before listening to Ophelia talk about the normal and usual subjects.Parker would listen as usual and enjoyed doing so as he gave her feed back as well as replying though as usual he was short with his replies but he was always intent and making his reply meaningful. The conversation started to get quiet before Ophelia blurted out that she was embarrassed as that startled Parker a bit. "I'm embarrassed too!" He thought to himself in hysteria as he simply looked over at Ophelia and blinked. "Embarrassed? Over what?" Parker asked out of curiosity as he saw her covering her face as she simply told him "never mind" before getting up to get some coffee. Parker took note of her behavior before helping with finishing up packaging the herbs. "What would be the chances of her turning me down?..." Parker asked himself as he watched her go towards the kitchen and return with coffee. When asked if he remembered granny, Parker smiled warmly as he nodded before taking the cup of coffee. "Of course I remember Granny." Parker replied with a strong hint of fondness in his tone. Ophelia's grandmother was a woman that Parker adored more than his own mother and was like a grandmother he never got to have. When Ophelia mentioned that they should visit, Parker's eyes lit up at the idea as he smiled widely. "She really would love that, the flowers in our garden are just about ready for the picking too and I know a certain flower we have that she loved." Parker replied cheerfully before taking a sip of his coffee.
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 8:13 am
“Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness... ╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗
Ophelia smiled fondly, it had been four years since her Grandmother's death. The woman was a kind and gentle soul. Her only mother, and most dearest friend. She absolutely adored her, and couldn't be without her. When she died she felt so lost, and so very alone. Parker had made arrangements to go to the Scouting Legion so she had to be strong so he wouldn't stay for her. She managed to cope alone, but she felt blessed to have him around. Blessed that he hadn't perished with the others.
I think that'd be great. she said nodding her head and drank her coffee. Granny really loved you. she said remembering how she treated him like her own son. She often teased them, saying that they way they were always together, surely they would be married. At the time, Ophelia was far too embarrassed and unaware of her own feelings to agree, but now she hoped her Granny was right. Which flower then? Let's see if you remember. Felia challenged with a smirk as she sat down with him. She'll be pretty angry if you give her the wrong one. she said chuckling.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝ ...the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground.”
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