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 Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 8:36 am
((Even if she's a virgin, Eius detects that state via scent, and Aniana has been marked with Eius' own scent, so that other Satyri know that she owns him. He won't be able to smell her virginity for at least six months, by which point he'll have reapplied his own scent.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 8:56 am
((I guess I'll have Rae wake-up I suppose. It's nice to post on computer and not on my iPod.)) Rae yawned as she felt the light seep in from the far window onto her face, with a small grunt she turned away from the light and buried her face into Lucian's chest. Her eyes jolted open, not remembering right away what had happened the previous night, Rae backed away out of the bed and stared wide-eyed at Lucain, unsure of what to do next.
"Lucian?" She called. "It's mourning."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 9:28 am
Eius continued to carve his set of panpipes carefully; he had finished the brunt of the carving but the sigils and patterns still needed to be etched. The pipes themselves were nothing special, but the oils from Eius' skin that soaked into the horn during the carving process would lend them power beyond what most music had, even from Satyri. Staggering into his Mistress's room, Eius sat down on the ground and began softly singing his pain-lessening tune, the words extending the effect somewhat, while never leaving off his carving.
Taking a moment, Eius sight-checked his wound. The surface had healed over and the fracture was beginning to mend, but it would be some time before he was ready to do manual labor, at least another day. He'd got the depth just about perfect. He'd be able to finish his pipes in peace and care for his Mistress at the same time.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 2:17 pm
Lucian woke up, opening his eyes. He smiled as he saw Rae, hugging her gently. "Morning. You sleep well?" He asked her softly, not bothering to get up quite yet.
Aniana woke up when she heard Eius. She looked at him quietly, attempting to sit up. She didn't manage to, but she still was laying there, looking at him quietly.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 4:41 pm
Eius saw that his Mistress had awoken and smiled wearily, nodding good-morning while tapering off his singing. When he finished, he looked towards his Mistress and asked, "If I might ask, does Milady feel any pain of her illness?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 4:56 pm
Aniana looked at him quietly, sitting up after a moment. "No...how did you do that?" She questioned, obviously weak still.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:04 pm
Eius nodded towards his hands, which were still working over the pair of unfinished panpipes. "Satyri are supernaturally libidinous hedonists, Milady, but our music can change the fabric of reality. Bacchus, our First Elder, crafted his own horns into a set of panpipes and taught his children, the Satyri, to weave mysticism into our music. now, millions of years later, it is a part of our very being. The music I have been humming and singing since coming here has an anaesthetic effect on non-Satyri. If it is to Milady's wishes, the pipes that are here under construction may restore a measure of her lost strength, at least temporarily."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:06 pm
"Quite." Rae stood up and smiled, flattening out the edges of her torn and tattered dress she reminded herself that she needed to find a room with fabrics and some thread later to make herself a new outfit. She didn't particularly enjoy being in rags. Wrapping her arms around Lucian in return she flashed him a smile before she left for the door. "I must check on master and see if he needs my help with the mistress again. I would suggest you get something to eat." With a slight laugh Rae left out the door, she would be fine nutrition wise for another while. Angel qualities were very convenient.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:27 pm
[-hey, doc, you didn't forget about the onexone, did you?-] Aniana looked at Eius quietly, smiling at him. "If you could make me stronger, even temporarily, it would be ever so nice." She answered him, trying to sit up, and failing utterly. Her eyes looked over him, and she sighed.
Lucian nodded, getting up. "If you need me, come and get me..." He answered, going off to where he'd been yesterday to eat.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:31 pm
((Not at all, just stuck for inspiration at the moment. I need something really creepy for Erik to pull out of his 'toy box' and I'm drawing a blank right now. I'll try and get a post in later tonight if I can.))
Eius bowed his head slightly. "If the music still allows, I will attempt to remedy Milady's sickness once the pipes are complete. If it is not a disrespectful question to ask, what is Milady's sickness? Certainly it cannot be any common disease that may render of Milady's constitution bedridden?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:47 pm
[- o.O Perhaps warm-up with something not so creepy, and then when you figure something out, he switches to that?-] Aniana thought for a moment, trying to decide how to tell him. "It isn't a illness, persay... It is the fact that I do not enjoy drinking blood of others." She answered quietly, knowing that she brought it almost completely upon herself.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:00 pm
((Nah, Erik's got stress to break off, and he's kind of pissed at Chrissy and himself for varying reasons. It's probably going to turn into an emotional breakdown, but I want it to start out really freaky. I considered the phallus-bat from the new Saints' Row game, but that's not quite weird enough, nor what I'm looking for...
Also, I have a report to finish by tomorrow, so this is either my last or next-to-last post for tonight.))
Eius' hands kept moving over his pipes, but the area that on a less hirsute individual would have been an eyebrow moved slightly. "If it does not displease Milady too overly much, and apologies for my extreme rudeness, but there is no Satyrsong to cure idiocy. I may be able to hunt unintelligent game for Milady, if it will aid, though."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:06 pm
Aniana shook her heard lightly. "I figured not. I don't like hurting any type of creature, so that wouldn't work." She said softly, arguing against it. She didn't seem upset by what he said.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:10 pm
Rae exited into the hall and searched for her master, she came across the door to Aniana's chamber and decided that she may know of his location. Rae doubted it for the reason that she hardly ever left her room, but there was a chance. Her fist knocked quietly on the door as she then entered.
"Aniana? Are you in?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 7:09 pm
Eius smiled gently while his fingers continued their work. "It would not hurt, Milady. Anaesthetic Satyrsong is functional against animals. Or, if you wish, I could merely collect the blood."
Eius' fur ruffled slightly and he glanced down at his hands, then back up at his Mistress. "Anything to ease Milady's pain after having my own life saved."
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