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 Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 6:06 pm
Morgana nearly came out of her skin so to say. Falling out of the chair she doesn't dare look up at Torvil as she starts breathing hard. She didn't know what had come over her, but she didn't hear Torvil at all until she felt his hand on her shoulder.
Trembling she closes her eyes as the tears threaten to fall. Body was Morgana was healed, emotionally and mentally she wasn't. Nearly dying jogged her brain enough that for the first time in her whole life, she was truely scared.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 6:29 pm
Torvil knelt down and brushed Morgana's hair gently making soothing sounds as he pulled her close. "Shhh... What's wrong?" He asked her, his hands being gentle as he stroked her hair. She was shaking, he could feel it, and it worried him.
So he held her close, hoping to find out what was troubling her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 8:30 pm
Morgana hides her face against Torvil's neck as she buries her body against his. She didn't speak, not that she could at this point. Digging her nails into his chest she coughs for a moment before she shakes her head again "He won't leave me again, all I can see if his talon and the fire in his eyes."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 2:12 am
Torvil brushed her hair gently letting out a soft sushing noise. "You're okay, he's dead and gone, you're here and alive... Shhh... shhh..." He kept brushing her hair, his fingers working through it's softness, even though it had not probably been washed in a few days. "Shhh... Do you need proof? They have probably cleaned the body now, the bones ready for you to pick and chose what you will take to make your own totem..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:16 pm
Morgana shakes her head before pulling away slightly "I know he is dead, but he still haunting me. Just like everything I kill haunts me." shaking her head she breaths in slowly as she wraps her arm around his neck "I just want to clear my mind and be rid of the demon that haunt me." she knew she shouldn't be thinking like this, but as young as she was she still hasn't learn to block out the pain of killing someone.
She thought about those she effected when she killed someone, and this caused her mind to become haunted.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:21 pm
Torvil ran a hand through her hair, and slowly lifted her chin. "Look at me..." He murmured. He looked into her eyes, looked deep so she could see the deep color of his.
"You did what you had to do, it was you or him. This is a hard land, death is here with us every day, we kill to live. He died so that you might live, you gave him an honorable death, he would have granted you the same, and tried his damndest, but you did him one better."
Wrapping his arms around her shoulders he looked into her eyes, resting his forehead against hers. "Let the dead worry the dead,"
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:32 pm
Closing her eyes she nods alittle before she lays her head on his shoulder. Shaking her head she attempts to laugh, but it came out more like a whimper "Emma told me that I need to block out my heart when it came to my job. But its hard, I have much to learn." breathing in slowly she stood slowly holding her hands towards him "I should get washed up before I go anywhere. I look horrid."
Looking down at her body she makes a face, she needed to wash off just because even now she felt as if the blood was caked on her body.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:46 pm
Torvil smiled and bowed his head. "I'll go get you a tub and some hot water." He chuckled, standing up to go and get her the tub and some water. "That way you don't have to deal with upteen billion people, I'm sure you need more time to recoup..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:54 pm
Nodding Morgana takes a seat back on the fur looking down at her hands. She was still trembling, but not as bad as before. Laying back down she closes her eyes rubbing at her temples. The pass day was stressful for her, she just wanted to forget and rest.
But she knew that would happen until after she saw the dragon for the last time. Laying on her side she winces slightly "I will always remember this one, just because of the scras."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:58 pm
Torvil returned quickly with a large copper tub and placed it in the middle of the room. He passed in and out of the door many times with hot steaming water carried on buckets over small brazers. Removing the buckets from their heat source he poured them into the tub, and then closed the cover once the tub was full.
"Here... I'll give you a back rub when you're in there too."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:04 pm
Morgana sits up before she smiels watching him. Standing she walks over to him rubbing at his cheek "Join me? I miss being close to you, and I just need to feel close to you at this point." slipping away from him she steps over to the copper tub running her fingers through the water for a moment.
Looking over her shoulder she bites at her bottom lip, hoping she wasn't asking to much.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:08 pm
Torvil chuckled and bowed his head. "Alright," He smiled. Before starting to slide out of his clothes again.
"One pair of wet clothes a day I think," He said to her as he moved to slide into the tub. Once he was in, he patted the side and smiled.
"Come on in, the water is fine, and push come shove we can always make it warmer," He smirked. How she cared to take that was her business.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:24 pm
Sliding carefully into the tub, she settles herself in Torvil's lap. Closing her eyes she leans back against him as she lets out a light chuckle "If we try to make the water warmer, were never leaving this room." lifting her hand she runs it across his cheek for a moment.
Running her foot over his leg, she leans forward looking over what she can use to water her hair "Torvil what going to happen to that dragon after I pick the piece I want from it?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:28 pm
"We'll eat it, the leatherworkers will make things of it's hides, it's bones will be use to make tools and toys and other things," Torvil said. His hands going to her back to gently rub her shoulders.
Leaning forwards he kissed the back of her neck. "And hey, that wouldn't be a bad way to live," He chuckled.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:34 pm
Morgana nods, her eyes falling close as she felt the kiss to her neck. She knew he was trying to get her to relax, it was one reason why she loved him so much. Tilting her head back she ducks her head under the water, pushing her hand htrough her hair.
Sitting back up she turns slightly looking at him "Torvil, what if I wanted to donate the rest of the dragon to your people? All I want is one piece from it, the rest I want your people to have." biting at her bottom lip she looks down at the water, she wasn't sure if it was allowed what she wanted to do.
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