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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 8:12 pm
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"Mmm, patience is a virtue, darling." Nikolai grinned at Leon as they passed through the doorways and entered the waiting area that overlooked the unused and worn down train tracks. Patience, perhaps the only virtue close to a Sin, him. Not close like personal, but the two were close in common. Sloth was lazy, yes, but what was the true difference between the two? Patience was willing to wait for something, sloth was being too lazy to be impatient. Nikolai looked around with his half-asleep lime green eyes until he found a right spot. Grinning, he led Leon over to a bench and sat down, pulling the man down beside him. "Now then, tell me all about yourself, dearie." he said while smiling at the other man.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 8:29 pm
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Nikolai grinned wider. "Oh come now, darling, surely there's more to that!" he said as he moved one hand to get one of the tulips in the bouquet. "You're an AP teacher, yes? Surely you know that a summary - and a one-lined one, at that, darling - isn't enough, hmm? I want details, darling! Tell me where you were born, who your family was, where you grew up. Tell me the tragic tales of love!" Finally succeeding in pulling out a tulip, the Sin held it to his nose and closed his eyes, inhaling the scent deeply as he waited for his answer.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 8:39 pm
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Leon CourtHe sighed and took another breath, ready to tell his story. "I grew up in a tiny town somewhere in Indiana. When I was 18, I somehow got a scholarship to Yale, and I was so excited to finally get out of my hometown. But while I was walking there, I was attacked by a demon. I fought him off, but I couldn't bring myself to kill him. Even though he died, my ability to take pity on even the evil creatures earned me the opportunity to become a Neutralisa, a creature that floats around, bringing souls to the correct gates and deciding whether or not to reward or punish beings here on Earth. I was sent to an academy to learn how to control my powers, when I met Maggie. She was so beautiful, so intelligent, so perfect. I loved her the second we met. Right after graduation, we married and prepared to settle down on the Ghostly Plains, but Neutralisa's aren't meant to have happy endings. She died the night of our wedding, and I haven't loved anyone since then." Leon turned his eyes to Nikolai, the sadness in them almost unbearable. "I'm afraid everything else until now has been very boring."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 8:49 pm
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Nikolai listened to Leon intently with authentic interest glistening in his naturally sleepy eyes. A Neutralisa? My, it had been ages since he's heard of those. They were a kinder form of Death and the many Reapers, but some came off as judgmental. Frankly Nikolai was fine with them since they usually directed souls to Heaven and saved him tedious paperwork. Then came the story of love and the pain that always followed it. Nikolai's eyelids lowered, not with tire but with sympathy. The pain of lost love was definitely something he could relate to, he still hadn't fully recovered, even after all these years. When the story ended, Nikolai looked down at their hands for a moment then at the train tracks, his gaze distant. "...Would you like to see her again, dearie?" he finally asked, shooting Leon a brief look. "Maggie. I can let you visit her, but I'm afraid I've no more revival forms left to fill."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 8:55 pm
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Leon Court"No," he said without hesitation, brushing a tuft of silver hair away from Nikolai's lime-green eyes. "I loved Maggie, and part of me always will. But I'm still raw from what happened, and if I don't let myself get over it, then I'll never be able to handle seeing her again and not being able to bring her home, or kiss her the way I always wanted to. Maybe someday, I'll be able to see her. But today...it's still too early." Leaning forward, he kissed Nikolai's cheek sweetly. "Let's change the subject. This is a date, not a memorial."
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