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Post by Echostar on Jan 13, 2009 19:17:19 GMT -5
Cillian's lips curved back into his amused little smile. He stopped cleaning for a moment and locked his gaze on Giersha. "You talk as if I'm bloodthirsty," he laughed, returning to the task at hand. Cloth in hand, he gently trailed the gashes throughout the vampiress's body, keeping a steady and smooth motion while clearing them of dirt and mud. He took some thread and a needle that Giersha had placed next to him and began sewing up a wound on the vampiress's leg.
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Post by Saberstar on Jan 13, 2009 20:49:32 GMT -5
Giersha's eyes softened at his tender and gentle movements. "You're really something Cillian....I didn't realize how good you were at things that we all normally do...then again, I guess my eyes have been opened since...since my brother was killed a few days ago...." she echoed, her eyes shrouded with pain. "You're truly amazing...." she said with a friendly smile.
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Post by Owlwing on Jan 13, 2009 20:56:35 GMT -5
Lucretia smiled, maybe I can't help her at the moment, but Cillian is sure doing a good job. Whats with guys they are so annoying, and selfish, but then they are so sweet, and compassionate, and know just when to help and how. She kept cleaning the wounds, as Cillian sewed over them, keeping a grin on her face.
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Post by Echostar on Jan 14, 2009 18:20:49 GMT -5
"Call it what you wish. I'm just doing what I do normally." His pace didn't slow as he talked and he still kept the gentle rhythm to whoch his hands worked. When he finished with the vampiress, he stepped over her to a smaller male vampire whose neck had been cut open. The rhythm flowed back as he worked diligently and without mistakes.
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Post by Saberstar on Jan 14, 2009 18:24:30 GMT -5
Giersha simply smile and stood up, turning around to walk out of the door. She stole one more look at Cillian and walked away, chuckling to herself and heading towards her bedroom.
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Post by Owlwing on Jan 14, 2009 18:39:18 GMT -5
Lucretia watched Giersha leave, as a smile struck her face, and a little laught came from her mouth. "You know thats the first she has came close to laughing in a while." She said going over the wound.
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Post by Echostar on Jan 14, 2009 18:54:38 GMT -5
Cillian cast an uninterested glance in Lucretia's direction before returning to his work. "What's that to me. It's not like me making her laugh is going to change anything important. Besides, I didn't say anything funny." His hands moved steadily as he carefully and slowly sewed the vampire's neck up. "And even I am surprised I can do this," he mumbled to himself.
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Post by Owlwing on Jan 14, 2009 18:59:57 GMT -5
Lucretia rolled her eyes. "You did not have to." She said softly. He is such a guy does not understand girls one bit, oh how life would be so much easier. She was almost done cleaning all the wounds.
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Post by Echostar on Jan 15, 2009 15:59:07 GMT -5
Cillian didn't reply as he finished sewing. He stood up and nodded in Lucretia's direction. "You can bring them back to life now. That's not my area of expertise," he mused, heading for the door.
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Post by Saberstar on Jan 15, 2009 17:05:47 GMT -5
Giersha sat on the stone terrace, her eyes glistening with a tear. She missed her brother, a lot. But the coven needed her and they couldn't see her like this. She quickly wiped the tear from her eye and breathed deeply, calming herself down. She walked into her bedroom, placing her hands on her upper arms, rubbing her arm to keep warm.
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Post by Echostar on Jan 16, 2009 18:56:22 GMT -5
Cillian strode down the halway, heading for his room, but stopped in front of Geirsha's door. Contenplating on what to do. I know she's upset, I can see it. About her brother no doubt. Iwish there was something I could do. She doesn't deserve what happened... Sighing, Cillian knocked gently on the door and waited for an answer.
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Post by Saberstar on Jan 16, 2009 20:08:55 GMT -5
Giersha looked at the door, befuddled and slowly crossed the room, her hands still covering her upper arms. She grabbed the doorknob and turned it opening it to find Cillian there. "Oh..." she said, her eyes wide. She turned for a second, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Can..."she squeaked, clearing her throat quickly. "Can I help you?" she asked, her eyes suddenly bright.
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Post by Echostar on Jan 19, 2009 15:46:09 GMT -5
Cillain sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Umm.... I don't know. I know you're upset and sad and you can continue with the adjectives of your choice, but is there anything I can do for you?" he asked, giving her a sincere look. "I know I can't see you, but I can 'see' you and right now I don't like what I see. You shouldn't be like this. It isn't you."
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Post by Saberstar on Jan 19, 2009 16:02:53 GMT -5
Geirsha felt her face flush, and her eyes drop. Even though he was blind, he still felt emotions and she felt her stomach flutter for split second, but she couldn't mask the happiness much longer. Silent tears streamed from her eyes, and she fell to the ground, her shoulder slumped, her knees up to her chest and her face buried in her arms. She looked up into his sightless silver eyes. "I don't think there is much you can do...." she echoed, wanting nothing more but to see her brother once more before resuming her rank as General.
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Post by Owlwing on Jan 19, 2009 16:15:50 GMT -5
Lucretia looked around. UGH......I am not any better I NEED help! Well it looks like Lucan is the only on, and I want to hear about Christabella. "Lucan." she yelled. "I need you." She heard footprints from down the hall that grew closer.
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