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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 11:05 pm
Tor chuckled slightly, but pain gripped his side, some sections still had not healed completely, especially where his internal organs had been pierced. It was nothing serious, similar to a scab that hurt when aggitated. A hand trailed up the side of her body until it reached her face, cupping her cheek for a moment as he smiled. He nodded slightly, "Maybe...just hunger...makes sense." He, of course, knew it wasn't solely hunger, but he couldn't bring himself to mention it.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 11:49 am
Clasping her hand around his, Kalie lightly traced the creases between Tor's digits as they curved to meet her cheek. Her smile becoming something close to smug as it turned into his palm with a kiss.
Nodding, she absently cast a few glances around the room between admiring what was lying beneath her. "Mmm.. what would you like to eat?"
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 12:01 am
He thought for a moment, but he still looked extremely tired and quite weak. He half shrugged, "Anything, love, anything." He paused for a moment and then blurted out, "But nothing red, green, or grape-related! No grapes at all." He shut his eyes partially as he let out another lingering sigh.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 11:56 pm
"Okay."
"I'll be back then.."
Tracing up his side, her palm curved around to gently fall across Torment's cheek, the tips of her fingers falling like raindrops down his jaw. The soft pitter-patter ending as Kalie's hand fell open, the gentle feeling of a massage beginning toward the back of Tor's neck.
"Might I suggest you find the bed, it'd be more comfortable then the floor if you want to rest for a little while."
As she stopped speaking, Kalie silently withdrew. The caress laced circles forming beneath her digits lingering slightly before they'd disappear all together.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 12:43 am
He seemed to fall back into the realm of sleep as she began to lightly massage his neck, slight moans rising to the surface now and again. As she left his wings flared into existance below him, almost as if recognizing the need, and 'picked' him up and carted him off to the bed.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 6:54 pm
For a time, all signs of Kalie would be absent from the upper floor, and the majority of the lower. Aside from the occasional clang of items being shuffled about in the kitchen, one of the last being the popping of a toaster.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 7:58 pm
Torment remains in a sleep plagued by visions of the past. Soulscour, and the second by the same name, Mindblaze, and the one in greed...flaming red hair. He couldn't clear the flaming red hair from his mind, it tormented him to no end. With a claw of green and cloth the red haired beast reached for him and he awoke abruptly, though too weak to yell out, he was covered in a cold sweat and breathing rather heavily. He could only utter one phrase, "I'm sorry...."
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 8:21 pm
About a half an hour later, Kalie was carefully climbing the stairs while balancing a tray in her hands. The worried glances she was taking after each chime of dishes reflecting a broken image of blinking blue eyes and stark locks back at her from amongst the plates, cup, small bowl, and scattered silverware and napkins littering the bottom.
Having survived the path between the two floors, she easily slipped into the master bedroom, a little less nervous about balancing the slightly sweet smelling contents then before.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 8:34 pm
Torment has groggily gotten out of bed and was currently in the master bath washing up a bit. Hands, face, tips of the wings that even though they are on fire always seem to get dirty somehow, you know, basic stuff.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 10:22 am
Taking notice of the muffled sounds coming from the bath and absence of Tor within the immediate bedroom, Kalie cocked her head slightly then shrugged continuing toward a side table near the bed. The contents of the tray jiggling as it was set down at an angle, so it would be closer to the bed once Torment came back. The plate sitting atop the main one making sure the stack of waffles underneath wouldn't drop significantly lower in temperature until then.
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