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 Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 4:45 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken kept her smile and nodded. Hehe this is very true~ Once they entered the kitchen, Ashken clapped her hands. Just like at the sound of a bell, a maid quickly walked in and bowed with a smile. My dear, can you please make an omelette to Imamiah’s liking? I’m afraid I don’t know how to make one... The maid quickly agreed to do as she was asked, and after taking the Angels eggy order, the maid began to cook.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 4:53 pm
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"Wow..." the word was whispered, but escaped the angel's lips regardless at the majesty Ashken displayed. It was like things were just a wave of a magic wand away. Nothing seemed out of her reach or too outrageous. For whatever reason, he tipped a small bow to the maid: could gratitude be wrong? He turned to Ashken. "I'm beginning to see why one would never want to leave this place," he said.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 11:46 pm
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken watched as the maid started to make an omelette. The vampire made sure to watch, in case one day she needed to make the same dish.... until she heard Imamiah's comment. Briefly taking her eyes off the maid and the stove, Ashken shook her head. It actually was never like this when I was human... I wanted to make sure that my children lived like they should, that and I wanted to be able to hire those who needed somewhere to stay and live~ All the staff here are refugees and are sheltered~ The small maid nodded as she listened.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 9:29 am
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Something hinted at another life again--and what was it the daughter had said? something about rooms and... Oh, he was already forgetting!--and Imamiah found himself listening and thinking at the same time. Not only was she taking care of her family--a full-time job--but was offering all these people work and a roof!? Imamiah's mouth stuttered open as he heard this last bit, but managed to curl into a smile. "That's really nice of you."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 12:51 pm
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Seeing the angels smile made Ashken blush faintly, for some odd reason. Though, his words did mean something; the words made her feel like she was in fact doing something nice for others. Maybe it was because she had such a hard life that she vowed to make sure no one would be as broken as she was. Shaking her head, she watched the maid plate up the omelette and set it down on the counter. Hehe naw, I just like giving others a fair chance in success~
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 2:09 pm
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What a modest expression! Certainly fitting, though. Imamiah saw this as enough for now, dismissing the point saying, "seems generous to me." He was, however, now fixed on the tasty treat before him. He followed its steamy goodness to the table, where he would out soon enough that it was foretelling its gooey glory tucked away. He stopped himself before digging in. "Thanks..." he said, somewhat tenuously, leaving off to take that first succulent bite. He would benefit very little if any from consuming the omelette, but the joy of eating it alone would do wonders for his morale--this was the theory.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 8:19 pm
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah l Item/s ➤: N/A The maid nodded with a smile, glad that she could have made something for the mistress's visitor. Bowing, she took her leave, meaning the two of them were alone again. Ashken watched as the angel ate the eggy dish, and tilted her head. I-is it too your liking? The vampire was curious, the dish looked interesting and kinda fluffy.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2018 9:15 pm
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The angel looked like he was caught stealing, looking up with a brief look of surprise on his face before smiling at the vampire. "Definitely!" Okay, so the eggs were a little runny and the cheese could have been more so, the tomatoes felt like roma when beefsteak, earlygirl, big boy, or even some kind of mini variety with a sweet onion would have done well--and speaking of onions, where were they? did he miss them in the cold salsa? You'd think the crispness would highlight its snappy flavor but...--and somehow it was all tied together by a lovely charred crust!
... "You're really lucky to have such a staff. How did you come by them?" he asked, setting down his fork and giving the lady of the house her due attention.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2018 9:59 pm
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken smiled brightly when the angel told her that he liked the omelette, which was good since that was something that she had heard of and had noooo idea how it should be. And, it seemed like he ate almost all of it, which was a good sign! Good, I'm really glad you like it~ As for my staff, they were here before I changed. They were never treated right, and so once I became the lady of the house I changed that. I allowed their families to come, and any others they knew that needed help.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 11:48 am
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To have such a thing forced upon her was a bit outrageous, thought the angel. He'd known the feeling for quite a while, but he would be quick to identify the differences in their struggles--once he would get a sense for what she was going through, that is--and he did have a sense, mind you--he had known what it was like to be saddled with something you didn't bargain for. Could be anything, it was all bad. He pawed up the last remaining vegetables that slipped out of his treat and dabbed his mouth off.
...--On the other hand, it didn't really read as a problem to him to have all this responsibility. Didn't she know how badly he would kill to have that freedom this kind of responsibility implied--necessitated; he was necessary to himself and he knew what he was going to do the second he--nothing was stopping him: she knew no struggle when she saw him, and what she saw was Imamiah. "They seem very grateful," he said lifting his gaze to her. "Taking care of a house like this must be a full-time job... I know we have no time for such things at the base. Just the bare minimum for us." He clutched the table cloth, eyes snapping to the side. "I want to leave..."
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 12:29 am
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken shook her head with a smile. Hehe they don't actually have to work~ They are free to do as they please. Originally that is how it was, but when my husband died I changed it. You may not know this, but most of the help is as old as I am~ Ashken giggled at the thought of how long she had been a vampire. However her giggle didnt last when she heard the angel. Y-you want to leave..?
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 2:46 pm
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"Oh! No, no, I meant the army..." he said as his eyes darted away.
What an odd thing to hear... Did they get anything done? What exactly was going on here? Was it just the pressure of the job, the vacuum of the need, that kept the servants serving? Eh. That wasn't really worth his time. He put himself in her shoes for a moment. Her husband died, but she didn't seem to be sad. That wasn't the first time she mentioned it either...
"Your husband died, you said... Is that something I should ask about?"
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 8:31 pm
l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah l Item/s ➤: N/A O-oh! Ashken felt silly thinking that he wanted to leave the manor....mainly because he was being taken care of. Shaking her head, she took the plate that he was finished with and placed It in the sink. Oh, yes. My husband is dead, he is in the well out back. However the girls don't know so please don't mention it to them... She spoke so calmly about the whole thing, as if she didnt care that he was in the well dead.
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