Topic: Seeds of Doubt

Nakkiga Cotue

Date: 2009-01-01 11:18 EST
Comfort was taken to a degree of lunacy. Languidly abound in silken lushness. A pillowed endowment upon which Making laid in cattish fancy. "This.....Mason fellow, he is swift to become a thorn in my side." Her voice, molasses as it dripped from pouted lips; sweet, dark and all too sticky. "I agree...." The male voice resounded from the walls in sharp contrast to her debaucherous tones. He was a large man, dark features, dark eyes. "Then you also agree that something must be done, the question however is how." Copper-tone digits lifted to play in idle fashion against the swell of breast. A form of self molestation and self comfort of one that took pleasure to the limit. Canted lids lay heavy over aspen-green eyes as things. "Silas....he was magnificent in his art." She spoke with reverence and admiration, as if he were a fine wine that needed to be savored. The male nodded, but the smirk on his face spoke volumes as to his feelings about Silas. Nakkiga smiled, something twisted and devious about it's nature as she turned to view the male at her side. "Nizea, I do believe I have a most brilliant of notions. Silas has prepare the ground, we all but need to plant the seed of doubt...."

Neikla was on the edge of town. She had been hunting rabbits and was returning to clean them. "Well, fancy seeing you here..." Came the all too familiar voice. Neikla looked over to find Mason leaning against the wood cutters shed. She was indeed caught off guard. Miles away in thought. Nevertheless, she was happy to see him. " Mason. Was just....hunting." Holding out the brace of rabbits. "I can see." Mason said, regarding the albino with even tones. "I've been meaning to speak with you.." He said, turning his head slightly to gave off towards the line of trees from where she had come. Neikla couldn't imagine what he needed to talk with her about, but it was finding herself pleased. What little time she had with him was something she looked forward to. Laying the brace of rabbits on the ground she brushed her hand across her thigh and walked the short distance towards him. "Sure.....anything you need Mason." Here, without others about Neikla was at ease, almost pleasant to look at. pale features came to an ease smile, if somewhat dull in comparison to those that did such things on a regular basis. Mason didn't look at her as he started speaking. "Eva pointed something out to me, said that I should be open and honest, be direct. It has come to my attention that you have you have grown some sort of affection for me. As much as I might find this flattering it is by no means something that I would entertain. You couldn't for a moment think, that I would ever look on you in a romantic fashion." He turned to her then, his face twisting in mocking light, a slight chuckle. "I mean, look at you..." He gestured towards her. The smile that had come so wantonly to the albino's face faded, crushed under food and ground into the ground there it was out of reach and in the dark. Something sickening swelled in her throat, a hard, heavy lump that sat atop her heart and made it hard to breath. No, Neikla had not thought that Mason would actually ever see her in such a light, but to hear the words so brazen from his lips was more painful than anything she thought to bare. "Only reason I bother at all is because I feel sorry for you. You are....a bit of an embarrassment." Neikla stepped backwards, almost tripping over the brace of rabbits as she did. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had trusted, she had thought him a friend and now, now it was all a lie..? Not wanting to hear anymore she turned, bolting for the line of trees and the shelter they would offer and unbound tears blinded her. Mason smiled, something dark and twisted. "So simple..." He laughed and removed the Mask of Delusions from his face. Nasheima had been right, Neikla would see Mason, because that's who she wanted to see. He watched her fade into the trees before moving to take up the brace of rabbits. "And lunch too boot." More laughter as he turned, rabbits thrown over his shoulder as he returned to Nasheima to give her the news that the job had been completed.