Topic: Aftermath

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-12 23:02 EST
Damon took to the wilds. He couldn't think straight, couldn't see straight, could hardly walk straight. Once he was deep in the wilds, he changed form and just ran. He ran hard, claws digging into the earth as he crossed the miles. Damon eventually passed from the island to the mainland in that flash of magical transport and kept running. He ran until his lungs felt as though they would burst, until his legs wouldn't respond any more. He collapsed in a heap, sides heaving. His head rested on the ground as he panted to catch his breath. The ground was warm and he could hear water nearby, birds in the trees. His ears flicked, gathering up the sounds. For a moment it was peaceful.

Eventually, sleep. He didn't recall drifting off but he did wake with a start. He heard something. His head lifted, feline gaze sweeping the glen where he'd come to rest. His legs gathered under him as he shifted his weight, he flowed to standing and stretched. It felt good to get the blood moving through his body again. His tail flicked as he turned his head again, ears twitching toward a sound. His body shifted from relaxed to alert, muscles on alert.

He padded from the more open area to cover near the lake. His nerves were on alert. His figure faded into the brush and then he took off again at a loping run that shifted into the feline lightening that he'd enjoyed prior to his nap. The area wasn't entirely familiar but sometimes familiar wasn't friendly.

The whole ordeal that led up to this wild run haunted him. The comments. The barbs. The looks. The challenges. And then her look. He hadn't meant it. He was lashing out at Chas but he was gone and she was there and it was Miha who ended up hurt. He couldn't get the look on her face out of his mind. He'd had to leave even if he hadn't wanted to. But she didn't want him there and neither did anyone else. Why even go back?

They needed him. that's why. Each one had his or her role and he was the guardian. Akiko was good though. She could deal with things just fine.

He let his gait drop from all out run to loping again. His head tipped to the side as he turned slightly to regard his surroundings. There were fewer birds and not so many warm spots of sun on the ground. He huffed a sound and turned to adjust his path back in the direction he had come from.

It was the growl that caused him to stop. The whiff of wind that passed over him gave him more information that he'd been lacking. Hunters. His feline lip curled up slightly. He would not lead them back. Damon set off in another direction, a speedy darting path taking him into brush again.

He didn't notice the dart.

Assassin

Date: 2008-04-12 23:13 EST
This particular hunter was well paid to obtain the prey. It was not a sport, it was a business. He followed the tracks and felt himself fortunate to collect the trail in the glen. It was disappointing when he nearly lost it. But he had helpers and canine noses were good for something.

He eventually caught up. It wasn't easy but he'd managed it. Except for the sudden shift of wind and the audible growl of his best tracker, the operation would have gone over smoothly. He quick-drew his dart gun and took the shot when it presented itself. The damn feline was quick though. Took another ten minutes to find the body.

The hunter called for pick up, leaning against a tree watching the prey sleep. The silver collar glinted against the feline's throat. He would make a fine prize and would probably create more than a bit of excitement later. Might be interesting to join that hunt.

Winner would get to keep the skin.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-12 23:27 EST
He didn't know how many days went by but he spent them in a small cage, barely big enough for him to stand up in. He was mostly curled in a ball, glaring out at anyone who crossed his path of vision. There were jokes about the 'cat' and the 'kitty collar' but he pretended he didn't understand them. Apparently, they weren't aware of certain ... things. That could be useful later.

He refused to be scared. Fear was the mind killer and he refused to let himself become paralyzed by it. He focused on those outside, those who fed him and made sure he had water. He waited.

But his patience was growing thin. He didn't know where they were going but he did know that they didn't have any one else from the pard. His skin itched and he felt restless.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-12 23:44 EST
A couple of days later...

The physical wounds from his claws had healed. He had still not yet come home and she was worried. She had already put out a call to hunt. Lucas' words for the night prior rang through her head.

"Maybe he left us."
"Then I need to hear it from him directly."

It hurt to think that he did leave. It would be her fault if he did. She missed him something fierce. She was waiting on Lucas, Tycet and Viktor with a couple of holstered weapons before her. Lucas wanted to help, Tycet was their best tracker, and Viktor...

She wanted Viktor at their back in case things went south. As far as being prepared, she had a specially made bodysuit that was change with her should she need to go into her were form.

She looked out the windowm unable to keep the worry out of her eyes, "(vq) Damon where are you?"

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-12 23:51 EST
She did not turn as Tycet entered. His scent and the scent of the sweets filled the room.

"So it's a hunt? You think something's wrong other than his broken attitude?"

A hand absently lifted to rub at the now healed wounds. "(vq) Yes. This is not like him. He'd sulk, he'd growl, but his scent should still be strong. It's growing faint..."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 07:55 EST
"I'll scout ahead. He probably went for a run, knowing him. Is Lucas really going?"

She nodded again, "Lucas is changing. A little more assertive, braver." She trailed off, "Van's influence more than anything else. He got someone to protect and care for. In many ways it's helping him heal and find his strength."

For those reasons alone, she had given her blessing on the young ones joining. They were meant for each other.

She picked up one of the guns before her and eyes it critically, making sure it was loaded and ready. "When it comes to a firefight though, I want you and Lucas to run."

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 10:36 EST
"And run fast." Viktor stepped in as he slid his jacket on, the black leather settling into place hiding his holstered weapons. A glance went from Tycet to Mihaela. He didn't think it was a good idea for Lucas to come at all but it was Mihaela's call. His face wore a faintly grumpy look. He wouldn't ask again why they were going scouting for the wayward bad attitude. Mihaela said so and when she set her mind to something, it was less painful to just go with the flow.

Cerise

Date: 2008-04-13 12:55 EST
In contrast, the leather and denim clad mage was looking serene and a bit amused. She knew Vik was grumpy, but she also understood the why.

She would stay at the house and should they need, she would be able to find and travel to Viktor's side if need be. Damon reminded her more of Luse, grumbly and grouchy, but let someone mess with family. It was for this reason she did not let his bad attitude get to her.

She did do one thing and warded their weapons. She had seen the reminders of people who did not take such a step. There was also a hint of movement behind her. She had taken one more step and brought along a healer, her sister. "Everyone, this is my sister, Crystal. She is also one of the healers in our house."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 13:09 EST
Her eyes traveled to each of the group gathered finally resting on Lucas. She could could smell the nervousness from him.

She reiterated, "You do not have to come Lucas." She was giving him one last out before they moved.

Her eyes then turned to rest on the white-haired healer standing off to the side. "Welcome to our home, Crystal. I promise we do not bite."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 13:34 EST
She nodded sharply, "Stay close to me or Viktor. If either of us tells you something, do it."

She said as she shoved her gun into the holster she was wearing. There was an edge to her that only Viktor had seen before, and even then something about her was harder. It was as if the woman and the beast were one in her demeanor.

Her eyes bled to feline as she looked to Viktor and Lucas. "Ready?" If anything happened to Damon, she was in a killing mood.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 15:18 EST
He slid a look at the typically meek Lucas then shook his head before he answered Mihaela. "Yeah, I'm ready." He shoved his hands into his pockets and waited for Mihaela to lead the way.

When he did leave, he paused by Cerise. He stroked her cheek gently then gave her a kiss. "I'll be back." He gave her a wink before letting his hand drop away from her cheek. "Love you."

Cerise

Date: 2008-04-13 15:56 EST
She returned his kiss softly. "(vq) Stay safe, Viktor... Mela."

Her fingers brushed over the inscribed wristband she had given him. "(vq) If you need help, use the band and I'll be at your side."

"(vq)Amin mela lle." She spoke softly in her native tongue. Crystal's eyes widened when she heard her sister speak those soft words.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 16:07 EST
Viktor smiled, hand touching Cerise's for a moment. "This is stuff I know." Cerise got another kiss, Crystal got a smile and he was on his way to go play the heavy. He hoped it wouldn't be necessary and that everyone was just over-reacting.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-13 16:33 EST
She was sooooo gonna pounce on Cerise for this one. She knew her sister favored this human, but she didn't realize how bad she had it until she saw them together just now.

She smiled back at Viktor. She had to admit the Cerise was more relaxed, warmer with him. Not so absorbed by her magics and studies.

But she had fallen for a human with lycanthropy. She thought about it for a moment and watched as this group got ready to hunt a missing member. That the leader would go herself spoke volumes.

She watched the small team leave and wondered of Cerise wasn't seeing something if she had her tag along.

"(vqw) I hope you are wrong in needing me, sister." She spoke softly in their native tongue.

"(vqw) So am I, Silima." Cerise replied softly in kind.

Assassin

Date: 2008-04-13 16:56 EST
The journey led from that forest far outside the city of Rhy-Din to a smaller area several days away by overland travel. It was an overland trek to keep things subtle. They were still three days from the final destination thanks to having to clear the road a few times due to fallen trees and other obstructions.

With the last tree taking almost four hours to move, he was growing irate. All these delays were keeping him from his payoff and he was getting heartily tired of having to keep the live prey alive.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 17:12 EST
The hardest part of tracking Damon was his blind run through the portal. But since it was static, they were able to pick his scent up again. It was still faint though. He had passed this way, but then so did others, with hounds.

Hunters... She snarled when she caught that scent. Now she knew he didn't just leave. They had found the pond where the scents lingered a little stronger and mingled. If it was possible, her eyes shone like cold glass and her temper rose.

The scents mingled for some ways until they found the camp that the group had stayed at for sometime. There had been signs of more than one hunter and a cage. Her beast roared in anger as those jade eyes found Tycet. He had picked up the scent again. It was fresh and they were close. She signaled to Viktor and pulled her weapon out.

She was in a black mood and someone would pay for caging her cat.

Akiko Kitamura

Date: 2008-04-13 17:28 EST
She stayed behind to protect the others. She didn't like Damon all that much, but she wished him no ill will. Miha asked her to stay, and stay she will.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 17:58 EST
They finally caught up with their prey. Several hunters, a leader and one very much caged and collared jaguar. It wasn't hard figure out that they thought they were dealing with a pure animal. Welp, they were close. Damon would be full feline fury once he got out of that cage.

She motioned for the boys to stay out of range of the camp. Everything was silent now, a series of signals that were second nature to both her and Viktor were used. The moved downwind of the hounds advancing towards the first lines of defenses this troupe had, the guards stationed around the camp.

They were good, but the would never see the two ex-cops coming at them. Her first target went down silently, the victim of a snapped neck.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 18:30 EST
The obvious question was how had damon managed to get himself into such a situation. Viktor shook his head a little, glancing at Mihaela. This could get nasty. He shifted to a position that would afford him cover and, at the same time, offer him a good view of the camp. There were guards but he managed to duck around them without too much trouble.

It was almost like old times, scouting out the den of thieves and making the bust except this had a more serious feel to it. It was more personal because Mihaela was taking it so personal. He had no love lost for Damon. Mihaela's second was a royal pain in the ass and Viktor didn't like him one bit. But a part of Viktor knew that if it were him in the cage, Mihaela would have drug Damon out to help. Viktor would do no less.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 18:35 EST
The next guard was down with no sounds uttered. She worked on getting closer to Damon. Ultimately her goal was his release. She had to harden her heart, know she could not afford to be weak. She had to control her rage to keep from blowing the operation and getting them killed. Yet she wanted to get him out of that cage and make sure he wasn't harmed either.

Anyone can rise in power to become an alpha in their world. It was the mastery of their power and their beast. Fewer still had the power to become the true leaders of their groups. Mihaela was one with that power. She knew she had to let Damon know they were here, and she did it in teh one way she knew the human would not detect.

On a metaphysical level, Damon could feel the caress of her power across his fur. Gentle, warm, and letting him know that he was not alone...

This done as another guard fell with a snapped neck.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 18:49 EST
Because there was almost no room to move inside the cage, Damon kept still with his body curled into a ball inside his prison. Keeping still had the side effect of not disturbing the silver collar they'd put on him. He'd felt the searing heat once when it got too close to his skin and had jerked and twisted until it had resettled on top of his fur instead. He'd refused to eat the last time they'd come to him with the garbage they called food, his anger seething inside.

He had few options and knew that he would have to find a way out of this on his own. The surprise of that waft of power across his form made him want to jerk his head up. It was only will power that kept his body from reacting. After a moment, his eyes opened to drift around. Where was she? Why was she here? Damnit! She was going to end up hurt or worse! He lifted his head to scent the wind but couldn't pick up anything else. No scent. Was the wind going in the wrong direction for that?

He growled a throaty sound. One of his captors got up to investigate the sound. Damon hissed at the man, barring his fangs.

"Knock it off, pussy." The guard had a stick and used it to poke between the bars at the feline, an action that just agitated the beast more. The guy finally stopped poking and swung at the cats head to daze him.

Damon chuffed a sound of pain and shook his head but didn't stop hissing. If he could keep attention on him, maybe Mihaela could .. what? He didn't think about that. He felt a harsh poke of the stick into his shoulder, his body shifting and striking out at the stick before it could be withdrawn. His teeth sank into the wood and he held on tight imagining it was the mans arm instead of just the stick.

The arm would have tasted better.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 18:58 EST
She saw the moves. She saw the one man hit Damon and a had to keep herself from rushing in. Stealth was their best advantage. They needed another fighter and to deplete the hunters just a bit further. She brought another one down without a sound as the others started to pay more attention to the cage.

She wanted to get close enough to spring the cage, then she saw the silver collar. He did not deserve this at all. She would blame herself for failing him later, for now it was time to move and hit them while they had the advantage.

She crept up to another sentry and brought him down without mercy. They enjoyed tormenting her cat... Her Enforcer. It was time to pay in blood for their trespass.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 19:02 EST
She wasn't alone in bringing down the guards. Interesting that a group like this would have so many guards. Viktor paused after lowering the sentry's dead body to the ground, his eyes flicking over the various options available to him. He saw two more sentries and that would clear this side. Moving in silence and shadow, Vik managed to bring them down without incident. It was good to be back in action even if it was to save Attitudes behind. Viktor whistled the bird call that he hoped Mihaela would remember from that bust they did on the warehouse. All clear on this side. Only those inside the camp now to deal with.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 19:14 EST
She heard the bird whistle just as the last one on her side was dropped. She gave the answering whistle letting him know it was clear. That left 6 people counting the ring leader. Time to nail this sonuva to the wall.

She drew closer to the camp and the hounds. Damon's hissing had the dogs barking as well, so they were being ignored as she crept up and made sure to disable the lock so that the hunters could not release them. Her heart ached as the hunters poked and jabbed cruelly at Damon.

She knew the guys were not happy with Damon. The fact they were here was very telling.

The next sounds they all heard was the loud report of a gun as she shot one of the hunters in the chest.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 19:19 EST
Damon stepped into view long enough to squeeze off a couple of shots of his own. One landed a hunter through the throat. The other caught the cage itself, missing the lock by a hair. He ducked, counted then came out the same side he'd disappeared from expecting the targets to think he'd come out the other side.

He was mostly right. He got off another shot at the cage before having to dive for cover again. He didn't see if the shot was true or not.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 19:25 EST
She had ducked againmoving to avoid getting sighted on. She came out as Viktor would duck back in and she squeezed off a shot which shattered the lock.

She has long ago worked out a rhythm with Vik that would confuse their targets a bit. Add in their enhanced reflexes and speed and the dance took on a deadlier slant.

She was moving around so she could release the door and Damon.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 19:28 EST
The first shot made him jerk but Damon knew it was only a matter of time before Mihaela started shooting people. His head was throbbing and he could taste blood. Then there was different shooting. The sound was different. The direction was different. Damon lifted his head, eyes narrowing in the direction the shots had come from.

The guards were moving for cover and somewhere he heard a jeep start up. He saw the quick movement just before the next shot rattled his cage. What the hell? Viktor? Shooting at him while stuck in the cage? He was too dazed at first to realize that the last shot had not come from Viktor or that the door of the cage had swung ajar slightly. When he lunged for the door, it was out of frustration. When the door suddenly opened, a few things made sense.

But he didn't stop to reason. He just ran. He felt searing heat after a gunshot report, his body jerking with a twist but he was moving on adrenalin although that would only take him so far. He ducked into the brush and changed course, nearly running over Lucas and Tycet in the process.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 19:37 EST
Seeing Damon head for the boys, she gave the whistle to pull back. Making sure Damon was safe was the first Priority. Of course, it didn't stop her from nailing a few more as they tried to run.

The Ringleader had managed to duck out of sight. She was pissed that she couldn't touch him for now. Revenge had to wait, Damon was more important.

She moved back keeping an eye out for more shooters. She and Vik had gotten lucky.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 19:55 EST
"Damon!"

Damon recognized the name and the voice and the combination got him to skitter to an ungraceful stop. His head swiveled toward Tycet and then to Lucas. What the hell? Why were they here? Neither of them could fight their way out of a paper sack. His feline eyes blinked once, then twice.

He wanted to change forms but couldn't. It was too hard and then there was the issue of the collar. Damon blinked again, took a step forward. That was about the time his knees buckled and he went down in an even less graceful heap.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 20:01 EST
It was about that time that Miha reached them and was first at Damon's side. She knew the first thing she had to do we remove that damned collar. She was silently thanking whomever was the creator of gloves as she snapped the lock holding that acursed piece of metal to him. She then hurled it away from them as if it was a frisbee.

He heart was aching as she looked over his wounds. The fool that did this to him would pay. She stripped off her gloves then and ran her hands through his fur.

"Damon, you have got to change." There was a good deal of emotion, worry in her voice.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 20:06 EST
Damon made a wincing sound even through the unconsciousness that held him. His sides heaved with every breath, his body shook. He could hear her and he wanted to change. After being forced to stay feline for so long, he really wanted to change but he just couldn't find it inside him to summon the energy. He was just too tired. Maybe later. He just .. needed .. rest.

His breathing became less labored .. less frequent.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 20:08 EST
"Shit Mimi! Watch it, will ya?"

He hadn't seen it coming until the last second. The silver frisbee thrown by the frustrated Mihaela nearly clocked him in the head. He looked over his shoulder in the direction where the thing had gone then shifted his attention back to the knot of people.

"He don't look so good."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 20:13 EST
"Damnit, no!" She growled and lifted his head. "Open your eyes Damon. I need you awake."

There was one chance to pull this off in the field. There was not enough time to get him back to Crystal. But she needed him awake because this was going to be difficult.

It was easier to call ones beast, but she needed him to shift into his human form. The reverse was going to be tougher.

"Vik, is it possible to get Cerise here so we can get back to the house quick?"

She was trying to hold it together but she would not let Damon go so easily. "Damon, wake up!" She growled.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 20:15 EST
"Vik, is it possible to get Cerise here so we can get back to the house quick?"

"I think so. Never tried it before." He knew how to do it only because she'd told him how. He rubbed the wrist band she'd given him and murmured her name, thinking about her. If they had to get back, she could do it. He just hoped he was remembering this right.

Cerise

Date: 2008-04-13 20:29 EST
It was almost as if she had stepped into being right then and there. She had keyed a personal teleport spell to the wristband and she would use it when he called. Thus she was there and looking concerned.

She was relieved that Viktor was alright, but then the relief was replaced by worry at seeing the wounded and exhausted cat Mihaela was cradling. She could see he would not last long if they did not do something fast. That something was the one thing that anyone expected. He had one chance and she would give it to him.

She knelt by Mihaela and Damon and she laid her hands on his form. Only Viktor would recognize what she was doing. She used the one magic that was the hardest for her to use and the most draining. Her healing...

She used just enough to cause some of the fatigue away from him. Crystal could do more, but there was no time.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 20:34 EST
The voices and sounds that were familiar came to him from a distance, all jumbled and hard to make out other than to say they were familiar. He felt his head lifted, cradled gently. He knew her scent and it was a moment of peace. Time passed, or did it? Then there was warmth. It was something compelling and refreshing. The aches he had didn't exactly fade but he was able to force his eyes open.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 20:39 EST
Once she was able to meet his gaze she was able to try to coax the change from him. She had to be careful as this was new territory for her. She had the strength and the power, but never had this been heard of.

"(vq) Come back to us, Damon. Come back to me..." She murmured softly. A tear would drift down her cheek as she worried and blamed herself for failing him. "(vq) You need to change."

She exerted her power slowly, giving him that lifeline. She couldn't think of anything else but helping him.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 20:46 EST
He chuffed an almost purr at her words, his eyes blinking only twice before falling into a steady stare. Come back.. the words echoed inside his head, bouncing around the confusion there. come back.

Damon's body shuddered as he tried to shift. Typically the change was not hard for him but he'd been feline so long .. too long maybe? A sound tore from his throat that was part jaguar keen and part human gasping cry. The moment passed slowly, each one seeming to be an eternity unto itself. If it wasn't for the lifeline, he probably couldn't have managed it. In the end, he did. His form changed from jaguar to human, dark fur and skin changed to the red-haired, freckly skinned complexion that was his human appearance. His eyes rolled back into his head as his change completed, the energy required to effect the change too much for him.

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 20:53 EST
She just held him like that for a moment. Soothing his hair from his face, then she looked over to Cerise. "We need to get him back to the house."

The trueblood nodded and rose shakily. It would take the rest of her energy, but she had a gate terminus established for just this very reason. She went through the motions of the spell gathering the energies to open the gate. Crystal was waiting on the other side.

Mihaela looked at Tycet and Viktor, "Help me get him to the house." She said softly.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 21:21 EST
He didn't object for once, or growl or grumble. He was too tired to complain. Damon closed his eyes and winced when he did move slightly, trying to curl onto his side.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 21:23 EST
Vik looked at Tycet and they both moved to help carry Damon. Vik didn't like it but he didn't like what had happened to him either. It could have been any one of them and when things like this happen, they have to stick together. Tycet didn't say anything so Vik figured Tycet was of a same mind.

"Lead on Mimi."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 21:26 EST
She still managed to stand and move with some amount of grace. She had just killed several men and all she was concerned about was Damon. She did notice that Cerise was struggling to hold on.

"Luc, help Cerise get through the gate, please."

She had notice the young one looking queasy so she hoped this would get his mind off the blood. She knew Vik would be pissed if they were to forget about his girlfriend.

Cerise

Date: 2008-04-13 21:38 EST
She did lean wearily on Lucas. She was glad this part was over and Viktor was safe. Crystal would be yelling at her the first chance she got, that is if Viktor didn't yell first.

Oh well. She would be able to make it back to the house with Lucas' support. She could hear Crystal fussing over Damon already. She also knew the temper her sister had and she prayed Damon did not growl at her.

Though that might be funny to watch. Once everyone was through, Crystal murmured the words that would close done the gate. There would be no following after this.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-13 21:54 EST
The aforementioned Crystal was already busy. She had Viktor and Tycet take Damon to his and room. Once he was situated she went to work making sure all the wounds were healed.

She worked on restoring some of the fatigue and the other damage. The burns from the silver were harder, but she was able to dull the pain and add a boost to his healing.

She looked over to Mihaela, "He should be some semblance of his old growly self in the morning."

Once she was done she made sure he was resting comfortably and tucked into his bed.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 22:01 EST
He hated to have people make a fuss. Damon also hated to be weak. He couldn't object to the help because he honestly could hardly walk on his own. he was exhausted and hurting and only barely conscious most of the time. He knew his side hurt something fierce and getting bundled off to his own room was something that happened in a blur.

Healing was something that always left him unsettled but this time, when all was said and done, he drifted off to sleep without so much as a minor growl. It was good not to hurt. It was great to be able to stretch out. And it was best to do it in his own bed. As he drifted off to sleep, the only word that escaped him was a gently sighed, "Miha..."

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 22:05 EST
He was glad once they got back because then he could pass Damon off to someone else and he could take more care with his Cherry. He carefully led her to a chair and cuddled her up against him, murmuring to her and holding her just to make sure she was all right. "Can I get you something to drink? Something to eat? Do you need to lay down?"

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 22:08 EST
Crystal had by then slipped out of the room. She slipped her holster and her boots off only to look up as he said one thing...

Miha...

She purred softly and curled up next to him. A light hand soothed his hair out of his face and she leaned her head on his shoulder, "(vq) I'm here, Damon."

Cerise

Date: 2008-04-13 22:13 EST
It felt good to be sitting and cuddled. She had to wave Crystal off because she was feeling the effects of the drain.

"Can I get you something to drink? Something to eat? Do you need to lay down?"

She closed her eyes a moment and let him fuss over her. Opening them again, she smiled softly to him, "(vqw) Lay down is the best idea. Gonna join me?"

She found she slept the best curled up with him. Of course that was also after a good exercise session in the sheets, but hey anytime with Viktor was good.

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-13 22:13 EST
He smiled in his sleep when he heard her voice and felt the pressure that was her head on his shoulder. He didn't have it in him to move much but he did tip his head toward her. He whispered something more of an unintelligible mumble. Then he took a breath and managed a more easily understood, "Thank you."

Mihaela

Date: 2008-04-13 22:16 EST
She placed a light kiss on his cheek. "(vqw) Told you before, I got your back. I'm sorry I made you feel like you had to run..."

She held him close. She would protect him, just like he protected them.

Viktor Stone

Date: 2008-04-13 22:18 EST
Her smile always lit up his day. "Of course I'm going to go with you. I'm going to carry you." Viktor nuzzled into her and kissed her ear lobe before gathering her into his arms so he could stand and hold her.

And carry her he did. He carted her ever so carefully up the stairs to his room that was really their room. He gingerly laid her down and then cuddled up to her after getting her boots off her and making sure she was comfortable.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-14 21:48 EST
Crystal stood off to the side as Everyone paired off. That was everyone except her and the cute blonde that had helped track the red head.

Still she couldn't help feel a pang as her elder sister got bundled off to bed by Viktor. She wrapped her arms about herself wishing the wars had never happened, but she could not turn back time.

She blinked and wondered if there was a place she could rest or something...

Damon Kard

Date: 2008-04-14 21:49 EST
Run. So much wrapped up in that one little word. He shifted a little, head nestling in next to her. He couldn't open his eyes, the fatigue of the ordeal had drained him beyond anything he'd had in a long time. Working out or just patrolling were different kinds of running. That was normal stuff. The last week had been a small slice of hades.

He exhaled a sigh, the last of its kind before his breathing settled into sleep. Dreams would haunt him but he wouldn't wake until the morning - two days to come. And when he did, he would be hungry and probably grouchy.

But he would be free and that might just temper the grouch some.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-14 21:56 EST
"I doubt that Cherise will be leaving tonight. Would you like a place to stay or would you prefer an escort back to your own home?"

She considered the merits of both. Truth was she did not want to be too far from Cerise at the moment and they may need her for Mr. Growlly.

"Here, would be for the best." She kinda looked a bit of sheepish.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 21:32 EST
"You're probably right. Come on."

She followed him to the spare room and looked around a bit.

"You can sleep here. You know where the kitchen is and you know where the bathroom is. If you need anything, just go poking around. Someone'll help. Good night."

She watched him wander off and moved tolay down, kicking off her boots. It was hard trying to sleep in a new place. The creaks and other sounds really did not allow her to do more than to briefly doze off before something would startle her awake.

She took on of the pillows, hugging it to her. Her mind drifting to the past.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-18 21:41 EST
During the darkest hours of the night Chas prowled the house; first to check on his sister and that boy she'd latched onto. He moved silently for a man of his size, drifting from the room once he knew they were sleeping soundly and were safe. Chas didn't really want anyone knowing he prowled the dark. It would upset his aloof and stand-offish reputation he worked so hard at cultivating. He padded through the darkness, bare feet whispering faintly against the floor on occasion. He finally paused, the next stop outside the door where Mihaela and Damon slept. Chas didn't like the man but the rumors of what had happened had made their way to him. Nobody deserved that sort of treatment. Not even Damon. He heard nothing but the gentle breath of sleep from inside. Another nod and he moved on. Each room checked Chas didn't move on until he knew the occupant (or occupants as the case may be) were safe. He didn't open the door of their guest. He simply listened outside and then moved on his way.

The patrol ended in the kitchen. Through the cupboards and cooler he prowled, a different mission this time: settle the rumble that invariably came about this same time every night. Tonight it would be satisfied by a roast beef sandwich, some chips and a glass of juice.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 21:47 EST
Sometime during the night, her stomach jarred her awake again. Or was it the sounds of someone moving through the house. It didn't matter really, all she knew is that she hadn't eaten in the confusion of the rescue.

She stood and made her way to the kitchen. She really didn't expect anyone there. Of course, what you expect and reality have a way of being different. She stopped in the doorway and watched the large man rummaging the cabinets. Given the way he was dressed and the way he moved, she could tell he was another of the residents here.

She made a move to head back to the guest room without disturbing him. The barest rustle of fabric was the only thing that gave her away.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-18 21:51 EST
"Can't sleep?" It could have been anyone but the scent gave her away. He continued to assemble his sandwich, not turning around just yet. He put a tomato on the sandwich. Chas licked his finger then glanced over his shoulder briefly to confirm who was there. "Or just hungry?"

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 21:54 EST
So much for quietly slipping away.

"A little of both." She murmured in that softly melodic voice of hers. She was not one of being boisterous or loud. She herself with that quiet grace as she moved further into the kitchen.

She regarded him for a moment with a curious tilt of her head.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-18 21:57 EST
Chas nodded then pointed vaguely at the mess he had on the counter. "Help yourself. Sometimes a full belly aids in getting good rest." He finished his sandwich by putting the second piece of bread on it and mushing it down a little. "Maybe some hot tea or warm milk will help too."

He watched her for a moment. "I don't know if anyone thanked you yet or not but uh .. thanks for everything."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 22:01 EST
She nodded and blushed a bit. "You are welcome..."

She moved over to the counter and regarded the food before assembling what looked to be a plate of meats and cheeses. There was some vegetables on the side as well.

"I must say, this is quite and interesting group here." She said softly as she assembled that plate.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-18 22:04 EST
He took his sandwich and settled down at the table while she assembled her plate. "That's a polite way to label us." He took a bite and chewed thoughtfully, still watching. He wasn't one for a lot of words and when there was food, he was even quieter.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 22:08 EST
She poured a drink for herself and moved to the table. "Well, it never occurred to be to be rude, especially when I am the guest."

She smiled a bit and settled in the chair opposite him. "I do not know how else to describe this either." She shrugged and settled in, pushing a stray silver strand behind a delicately pointed ear.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-18 22:16 EST
Chas chuckled a little. "We're not sure what to call us either." He took another bite, leaning back while he chewed. He wiped away crumbs then murmured, "Family might be too cozy a word."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-18 22:19 EST
"Family might be too cozy a word."

She regarded him with that comment as she took a dainty bite of a piece of cheese.

"Do not see how it can be too cozy especially when you consider my family."

There was something about her. She was without guile. It was as if she was really interested.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 09:58 EST
He shrugged a little. "I said family might be too cozy a word. We're not always cozy." He chose not to elaborate further but instead took a big bite. After a few moments he turned the conversation back to her. "I don't know anything about your family. What are they like?"

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 10:31 EST
"I don't know anything about your family. What are they like?"

She took a few more bites as she considered the question. "We are not always cozy, as you say. Cerise is my sister by birth, though your Damon reminds me of a few of the males in my household. Irascible, Grouchy, Prickly... The same could be said of some of the females in the house as well."

She paused and took a drink of the juice, "Though in a fight, they would be at your side or covering your back without question. I can think of full blooded families that would be just as quick to stick a knife in your back and be done with it."

She looked thoughtful as she continued eating, "Family doesn't have to be perfect or cozy, thoguh it looks like you've got a pretty strong one."

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 10:37 EST
"Perhaps." He offered a little smile. "Damon is very grouchy at times. Being the sister of Cerise, I'm sure you've heard bits about his grouchiness with Viktor." His attention fell to the remnants of his sandwich. For several moments he said nothing. "I guess we do take care of each other though."

"Why couldn't you sleep?" The question came on a whisper.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 10:41 EST
"Damon is very grouchy at times. Being the sister of Cerise, I'm sure you've heard bits about his grouchiness with Viktor."

She smiled then, "Viktor is different though. He has brought out something in Cerise..." She trailed off, glad her elder sister had the happiness at least.

"Why couldn't you sleep?"

She looked down with his whispered words, "(vq) New place, hard to relax... and my mind keeps wandering to the past. Especially with ..." She didn't want to finish off though seeing some of the others pair off did bring it up.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 10:47 EST
"New place, hard to relax... and my mind keeps wandering to the past. Especially with ..."

Chas didn't mention her trailing off at first. "Yes, you could call Viktor different. He is that, I'll agree." The vague attempt at humor was not pursued. Chas finished his sandwich.

"The past has a way of interfering with the present." A faint smile preceeded his gentle prompting, "What is it that especially keeps you from resting?"

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 10:50 EST
She faltered a bit and closed her eyes. It was tough to talk about it, even decades after it happened. She took a deep breath before opening her eyes.

"(vq) I lost someone very dear to me in the wars of my people..."

Her eyes were directed downward though. She did not want him to see the tears building up and hoped they would be hidden.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 10:56 EST
His answer came after a couple of moments of silence. "I'm sorry." When she did not look up, he glanced away to give her a small measure of privacy. "Loss is never easy." His statement was not meant to comfort or to placate her in any way. It was a simple utterance of a basic fact that he also knew intimately although he did not elaborate.

"Please forgive my curious nature." He moved his chair back and took his plate to the sink, his actions borne of the sudden need to move and be doing something. The various things that had been left out began to be put away as he cleaned the counter top.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 10:59 EST
She did not say anything after a few long moments. She instead looked up to watch him move about the kitchen cleaning up. Once she had composed herself she brought her dishes to the sink.

"There is nothing to forgive. As you said it is your nature." She smiled softly at him.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 11:16 EST
He exhaled a near soundless chuckle, eyes lowering to the sink briefly. "Thank you but my nature should not excuse causing another pain." He turned then to accept her plate so he could wash it. "A guest should never be made to feel any amount of discomfort. It's not very hospitable." He gave a quick smile then turned his attention to washing the remaining dishes.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 11:27 EST
She shrugged a bit, "It is inadvertent and not anyone's fault." She was being herself, "No one outside of family really knows."

She was watching him, relaxing a bit, "Trouble sleeping or a routine for you?" She was trying to change the subject a little.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 11:33 EST
He didn't push to keep the conversation where it had been, instead flowing with the change on a little nod. "A little of both, actually; not that I'll openly admit to the routine part." He gave another smile. "I don't sleep much on a regular night. Since tonight isn't a regular night, I'm sleeping less." He used the towel to dry his hands once he was done with the washing part. Then he turned his attention to drying the dishes.

"Is there anything I can do to help you sleep?" He figured that maybe warm milk or even a couple drinks of something stronger might help her if she wanted.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 11:41 EST
She didn't want to admit to not sleeping much herself. She did not wish to dream this night. Her dreams still brought her back and she did not want to think of things. Her eyes drifted towards a window to look out, again she was avoiding things.

"(vq) Not much will help. Just gotta deal with it." She smile wanly. She knew why she avoided Cerise and Viktor, she just didn't want to voice those feelings.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 11:49 EST
"I understand that." He continued to put the dry dishes away mostly in silence. There weren't many since it was just their stuff. Chas checked the time and gave another smile. "Well, if you think of something you can come find me. I think I'm going to have a stiff drink and try to sleep again."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 11:51 EST
She nodded a biit and looked over to him, "Thank you... umm?" She didn't even know his name. It was a little bit awkward to ask him. She was liking the people here, but she did feel out of place a bit. She had come as a favor to her sister, but she still felt off-balance.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 11:55 EST
Chas realized that he hadn't offered his name. His brows flickered up then down with an amused smile. "Sorry about that. I'm Chas." He indicated a direction with a lift of his chin. He wasn't sure what Cerise might have said so he elaborated a bit more. "I'm the one usually out in my workroom, but I have a room here in the house too. Vanessa's my sister."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 12:04 EST
She nodded a bit not really knowing much. "I'm Crystal. I am one of the healers in our house." She murmured softly, "Workroom?"

She was curious then. She worked in one herself, though her specialties lay in salves and healing droughts., stuff that would aid someone without a healer.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 12:06 EST
"Crystal. That's pretty." He leaned against the counter, hands at his sides. "Yeah. I distill absinthe and I'm never quite happy with my product although it's good I think it can be better." He silenced his run on then cleared his throat. "Healer's quite a big responsibility."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 12:11 EST
She smiled a bit, "Well, Crystal is really what my name translates to in common. It's easier than hearing some butcher it's actual pronunciation."

She tilted her head in thought, "Absinthe, eh? So you distill it here?" She was interested now. "Have you thought of maybe some of the rarer herbs and favorings, like my people use?"

She was smiling a bit easier now. Having something to divert her thoughts took a little of the tension away.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 12:15 EST
His grin got wider. "I'm always willing to try new things. Anyone can make absinthe, I want to make it different and better and more enchanting than it already is." It was easier to talk about something like this instead of sleepless nights and loss. "So, do you enjoy Absinthe?"

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 12:25 EST
She shook her head, "I've never tired it. I know a little about distilling my own potions and salves, but nothing about alcohol."

She was glad to have hit on a topic though that seemed to be common interest or close to it. "I could arrange some of those flavoring to be brought here."

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 12:27 EST
"That'd be nice." He nodded, unable to keep the faint grin from tugging at his lips. "If you're interested in tasting, I can arrange a sample for you." Was that a bit of playful in his tone? Perhaps.

"Where are these herbs and such from?" He didn't know much of the land that Crystal and Cerise came from so it seemed logical enough to ask.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 12:31 EST
She smiled back in kind, "I know of places near my home that I can find this herbs. B-Town is tough, but if you know what you are doing it's an interesting place."

She was being vague, not sure how much to say. "Though that tasting sound like fun."

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 12:47 EST
Again, he seemed to know better than to push when her answer came out with an aura of vague attached to it. "Well, if you're feeling adventurous, I could show you my workshop. I keep by best there."

Chas wasn't sure if she meant now or later so he left it open for her to decide.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 12:53 EST
She wasn't sure if he meant either now or later, though she did not want to go back to the spare room just yet. "Now good?"

She was intrigued by the idea of the distillery. Maybe she could presuade her friend to part with some of her flavoring herbs and distillations. She would use the flavorings herself to make the healing potions taste better at least for the children.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 13:03 EST
Chas nodded his head. "Now is always a fine time to drink." He pushed away from the counter. "Do you wish for shoes or a cloak of some kind? The night is cool outside." He didn't seem to care about the cool. He was ready to go as is but he would wait for her to decide what was best for her. "It's not too far but it is set away from the house in a separate building."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 13:06 EST
She shook her head, "I'll be fine."

Been a while since she had an excuse to walk outside barefoot and the weather was quite nice for it.

"Lead the way." There was a little twinkle in her eyes as the smile seemed to grow wider.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 13:16 EST
He wasn't interested in a shirt or jacket himself and he didn't bother to stop for shoes either. Chas led the way to the door and opened it in silence, a motion borne of practice in keeping noise to a minimum. He stepped out and held the door for her, whispering to her. "It's a bit chilly but not too bad." A smile flickered again.

The path to his workroom was not yet worn but rather was still grass covered and the slight kiss of dew left moisture on the cuffs of his pants as he padded toward the small building. He didn't want to speak any further outside and ruin the peaceful embrace of the night. A single glance upward confirmed the status of the moon and a faint flicker of a smile touched his face in shadow. Soon they would run again.

He opened the door to the workroom, the door swinging inward with a faint creak. The scent of spice and wood enveloped him as he stepped in, holding the door for his guest. He didn't turn on a light until she was inside and the door closed. Then a faint glow of a small light chased back the blackness.

This room was smaller than the building but it had the feeling of being lived in. A work bench lined two of the walls. The other two were covered with shelves that contained jars and pouches and sacks and books. A worn carpet lay on the floor and there were three chairs scattered about. A single barstool type seat was positioned by the workbench in the corner.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 13:26 EST
She was comfortably clad in a soft shirt and jeans. She tended to dress comfortably when she knew she would be needing to work. She enjoyed the quiet time with this man. It was nice to be able to talk with someone new.

She stepped inside the workshop and took in the scents. It had a slightly different aroma, but all and all the idea was the same. It felt comfortable and well used. "Your sanctuary?"

She understood well this room. She had one of her own. The purpose was different, but in the end the idea was the same and comforting.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 13:30 EST
"Your sanctuary?"

He moved toward one of the shelves, answering as he removed a bottle. "You could call it that." He read the label then put it back, choosing a different bottle instead. Two glasses collected, he moved to one of the chairs. "Please, sit." He set the bottle on the small table by the chair, the glasses placed on either side. He wasn't done though, he went to his bench and got a few more things before returning. He dragged another chair close to the table so he could sit too.

"I think best here. It's quiet and insulated from the world."

He put a measure of absinthe into each glass then carefully set a slotted spoon across each glass opening. "Do you like sweet things, Crystal?"

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 13:45 EST
She settled into the chair without saying a word. Crys watched Chas move about the workroom gathering the bottle, glasses and other items. She found herself appreciating the way he moved. SO silently and gracefully for such a large form.

"I think best here. It's quiet and insulated from the world."

She could well understand the need to be alone to think. Yet, a part of her was suddenly missing this kind of attention. She didn't even realize it was missing until he started talking with her.

She watched him pour the Absinthe and then looked up at him when he spoke.

"Do you like sweet things, Crystal?"

She nodded, "Yes... I love sweets."

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 13:49 EST
A playful smile touched his features again as he placed the sugar cubes carefully atop the balanced slotted spoons. Her glass got a second cube. "Then we'll make sure yours is sweet. Absinthe by nature is not and it is unable to be bottled with sugar. It has to be added just prior to consumption." He carefully poured water over the sugar cubes, dissolving them as the water flowed over them and into the waiting cup below. "It will be cloudy but that is normal."

Once the pouring ritual was concluded, he offered her the glass. "A small sip, perhaps would be best to start."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 13:55 EST
She watched him and wondered at that grin. She listened to his explaination as he was pouring the drink. This was the first time she tried this, but somehow she trusted he knew his stuff.

"A small sip, perhaps would be best to start."

She took the offended glass and took that small sip tasting the drink. It was strong, but she like the flavor.

"This is quite good." She didn't drink more than wine, though this was interesting.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 14:03 EST
He watched her with deep interest as she took the glass and sampled the contents. Chas never grew tired of sharing the first taste of absinthe with a new palate. His smile grew when she complimented it.

"I'm glad you approve. I am fond of this recipe myself although I am never entirely satisfied." He lifted his own glass and took a healthy drink. His eyes closed and he exhaled a sigh as the burning swelled briefly. "Mmmm. It is pleasant though."

He paused briefly then lifted the glass in a small toast. "As is the company."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 14:16 EST
She lift the glass in response to the toast. "(vq) I am glad I was able to be here."

She regarded him and took another sip of the drink, getting the herself used to the drink. She closed her eyes a minute, feeling the slight burn.

Those crystalline eyes opened to regard him once more.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 14:22 EST
When her eyes opened, she would find Chas watching her; his own glass held in his hand, head tipped to the side slightly. He let another smile touch his lips. "I dare say you will sleep quite well after a couple glasses of that." His smile turned a little vague. "I usually do."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 14:31 EST
She smiled at him, "I daresay it will only take me one glass. I fear I have very little tolerance for the alcohol of non-elven beverages."

She admitted a little to him. She was feeling relaxed, though it was not the drink doing it yet. She was enjoying his company and this workroom reminded her of home. It was comforting and indeed cozy.

She curled up comfortqably in the chair and took another sip of the Absinthe.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 14:34 EST
"Have no fear, Crystal. I will ensure your safe and chaste return to your bed so you may enjoy a night of pleasant dreams. You are free to enjoy as much as you wish." He noted how she was settling in and apparently feeling more comfortable. On some level it was nice to know that someone was able to feel that way around him even knowing what he was.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 14:54 EST
She took another drink of the liquor, starting to feel the effects. Her brow raised at the word chaste. She didn't realize the hope was there until it was gone again. Then again, she was the one thinking of it on a subconscious level.

Was she still in mourning after this long or was she ready to reach out again? She didn't know, but it was safer not to reach out. She was enjoying the company but did she dare hope for more?

That was foolish at best...

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 15:00 EST
"You say nothing." He took a drink himself then settled a gaze on her. "Have I offended you?"

He wondered if his ill-timed attempt at humor had in fact upset her in some manner. The offer had be to relax her, not send her into more depths of darkness.

He licked his lips, brows lifting a little to encourage a reply. "I apologize if I did."

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 15:11 EST
"You say nothing. Have I offended you?"

She tilted her head and looked over at him.

"I apologize if I did."

She shook her head, "You didn't offend me, Chas." She smiled, "Just got me thinking, is all. I wonder if I've been in mourning for too long?"

She blushed a bit.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 15:15 EST
"You didn't offend me, Chas." Her smile caused his own to return. "Just got me thinking, is all. I wonder if I've been in mourning for too long?"

"No one can tell you that for sure. Only you can know that for sure. I don't know the circumstances but I can offer that if you are questioning it, perhaps it is time for you to take action and step into it again."

He drained his glass and leaned forward to set it down. He considered a second glass, his eyes lingering for a moment on the bottle before shifting to her glass to see how she was doing.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 15:28 EST
"No one can tell you that for sure. Only you can know that for sure. I don't know the circumstances but I can offer that if you are questioning it, perhaps it is time for you to take action and step into it again."

She finished off her glass, letting the beverage seep through her. "I've been questioning it more and more of late. Ever since coming here and Cerise finding Viktor."

Was it truly then that she started to question it? She thought about it and that was the truth. Was she envious of her sister? She didn't know.

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 15:32 EST
"I've been questioning it more and more of late. Ever since coming here and Cerise finding Viktor."

"Does it bother you that your sibling has found someone?" He heard the question bouncing off the walls and accosting him even as he asked it of her. Did it bother him that Vannie, his sweet little sister, was enthralled with Lucas? He told himself that it did not bother him. He was glad she was happy. He didn't trust that Lucas could protect her but that was prior to his standing up to Damon. Chas had begun to question a lot of things himself. But this wasn't about him. Was it?

He lifted the bottle to pour a measure into his glass, his eyes questioning Crystal as to whether or not she would have a second.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 15:35 EST
She nodded for another glass.

"Does it bother you that your sibling has found someone?"

"Bother me, no, not so much." She looked thoughtful. "No, if anything it was dealing with the memories and not having what she found."

She regarded him, "I'm envious..."

Chas Dionyx

Date: 2008-04-19 15:38 EST
"Bother me, no, not so much. No, if anything it was dealing with the memories and not having what she found. I'm envious..."

He did not look at her as she spoke, his attention on the task of mixing the drinks as was customary. Once the sugar was dissolved by the pouring of the water, he offered her the glass again. "I can empathize a bit." The words were out before he knew it.

Crystal

Date: 2008-04-19 15:45 EST
She regarded him a moment as she took the glass.

"Why do I get the feeling I've inadvertently hit too close to home?"

She smiled wanly and took a sip of the drink once again.