Thread: Girl in the Fire, Boy in the Storm (Absinth and Enigma)

As an afterthought, the hand she shook, her right one, didn't really feel right. Oh, it had a pulse and felt very much like a real hand but there was something lacking there. It was almost as if what made humans tick, that thing that made them vibrant and alive, wasn't quite there. While Kiera was off visiting Marcella, Daniel was still gardening. He had a pair of small gardening scissors in one hand and was very meticulously pruning a gorgeous flower that didn't look even remotely earthly. A friend of his had wanted to take a vacation, but this flower was very important to them, said to be from another world. They had given it over to Daniel to take care of. That girl will end up being the Magusar to your Librom, Carver Carmina stated as she entered the room, surprisingly coherent for once. She was leaning in the door way of the small greenhouse, which you honestly wouldn't know was there if you didn't already. Mmn. Does that mean that I am going to become a magical book then? He asked, studying the plant. No, not necessarily. If she turns, if she goes mad, you will end up fighting her for a very long time. She will rend you, limb from limb, and you will continue to fight her. You will lock her away until someone can fix her, and when it's all said and done, it will probably kill you ...Tayua is involved in this farce somehow, isn't he? Of course he is. THere is nobody alive today that wants to see you suffer more than he does He's just sore cause I let Jack kill him once Aren't you going to ask me how I know all of this? DAniel paused, mid motion, then replied You don't. You're guessing. Between this whole pack business, the thing that attacked us today, and I assume you saw Kiera before she wandered off, you've come to the assumption that someone is trying to turn her into a full fledged monster and that the only one who is going to be able to stop her in the end is me, because we both know that I've already got it for her and we both know how bad a werewolf gone mad can be. I remember the story that Numbatwe told us, of Atlantis. Took the sinking of an entire city for him to pull back from going feral Mmn. Anyways, Kiera asked me to make her some underwear when I talked to her, so I figure you can win some brownie points with her by giving her these The woman spoke, conjuring a bag filled with bras and panties And yes, normally this would seem creepy but trust me, these are the most comfortable, and sexy, underwear I can make. If I could figure out a way to explain why they're so comfortable, I'd sell these Ah, thanks Carmina Daniel said, as he stood, taking the bag from her Can you ward the house? Don't need any real protection, just need to know when someone who I don't like is intruding Meanwhile, Danielle had been in the middle of pouring herself a drink, not that alcohol had any effect on either of the twins. Neither did medicine, or poisons, or toxins. If the body didn't produce it, it didn't affect them. Adrenaline highs were the closest to an addictive narcotic a Carver could get. Well, that and anything magically made. The woman made her way towards the gym, following her scent as she located her. She came in a few minutes after she kicked off her boots and her jeans, raising an eyebrow as she watched that rather nice, bare ass bounce and jiggle as she ran. It was rather nice to watch, actually. Yes, dearie? She asked, doing a rather fair impression of Rumpelstiltskin before taking a sip of her drink. She was dressed as she had been earlier, sans shoes and overcoat. This left her in a white, short sleeved button down t-shirt with the top few buttons undone to give just a hint of cleavage. She was still watching as she leant in the doorway, waiting for her inevitable barrage of questions.