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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 6, 2012 21:16:54 GMT -5
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Pierre clenched his eyes shut and he held his stomach. Suddenly he felt tiny arms go around him and a thank you. He looked up and saw the girl, she was hugging him. The contact made his pain fade slowly and he let go of his stomach and embraced the little girl. He longed for a embrace, but he wouldn't just take it from any stranger, but now he just needed a hug and he took the one the girl gave him.
"We can go there right now... No questions asked, I'm not taking a no for an answer. You can decide if you want to stay there... But you are going to be on your own... If that is alright with you?"
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Post by little92miss on Dec 6, 2012 21:22:43 GMT -5
Her eyes closed, she felt strong arms wrap around her. He seemed to relax a bit, the pain gone. She wondered what caused it, but didn't want to ask because she was afraid of the answer. He told her that she would be alone, but have a home of her own. She smiled and looked up at him. I've been alone for so long, it doesn't bother me. I usually enjoy my solitude. She looked down and blushed, as if ashamed of that fact. I like to read.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 6, 2012 21:30:44 GMT -5
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Pierre let her go and stood up she said that she enjoy her solitude and she have been alone all the time now so it wouldn't be different. She also revealed a bit about herself and Pierre smiled, a rare sighting. She said she reads and Pierre wondered what type of books she like.
"Which genre do you like, I read sometimes too."
Pierre held out his hand so that she will take it and if she did, he will lead her down the mountain and to his car... He wondered if she trust him.
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Post by little92miss on Dec 6, 2012 21:37:03 GMT -5
She was happy. It was a weird feeling for her, but it was there. She was finally going to have a place to live, a place to call home. She also was starting to feel comfortable around Pierre, which she didn't see coming at all. She hasn't felt comfortable around anyone since her accident. He asked what books she liked. She got a dreamy look in her eyes. I like all kinds of stories. My favorites are fantasy and science-fiction books. I hate nonfiction. They are so boring. She smiled at him and saw him offer his hand to her. She took it, ready to face her future, ready to be a kid again.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 6, 2012 22:05:56 GMT -5
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Pierre walked with her down the mountain and he found his car, he reached into his pocket and unlocked the doors. He opened the door for Ryanna and as she got in he closed the door, he got into the driver's seat and he started the car. It came to life and he drove off. He drove to a place called Royal Complex Apartments and he got out, before he closed the door he said to Ryanna.
"Don't move... I'll be right back."
He walked into the foyer of the building and found the landlady inside and he found that there are two apartments open, he took the more expensive one and he wrote the woman a cheque for a year's pay, if she didn't ask any questions and let it be as it is. The woman didn't protest and she handed him the keys. So Pierre returned to the car and he opened the car door and gestured for Ryanna to get out, she got out and he handed her the keys.
"Come along, let's go see how your new home looks. It's fully furnished and you don't have to worry about anybody asking questions."
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Post by little92miss on Dec 6, 2012 22:17:55 GMT -5
Ryanna let him lead her down the Mountain. She was caught up in fantasies of what her life could be like now. There were many possibilities, not all bad. She briefly wondered if he was going to kill her, but that thought was fleeting. She didn't believe that he would hurt her. She got in the car and enjoyed the ride. It was a rare occasion when she didn't have to walk somewhere. It would have taken days though, it took days just to get out there. he stopped at an apartment complex and told her to stay put. Okay. She waited and looked around. It was better than she had in years. For the first time she wasn't worried about where she would sleep tonight. She saw Pierre come back and open the door for her. She got out and took the keys that were handed to her. He told her about it and she smiled. Thank you, so much. He didn't know how much this meant to her. She followed him to her apartment.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 6, 2012 22:47:39 GMT -5
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Pierre walked with to her apartment and he stood in front of the door and he smiled down at her, he made the go ahead gesture to her and when she opened the door and went inside Pierre followed her. It was perfect, well for the girl. Not to big, not to small. It was fully furnished like he told her and he walked to the window in the "living room and looked out over the scenery, it was just the city but imagine it at night, it would be beautiful. Pierre just stood there and stared out the window, longing for his apartment when he was younger. His view was perfect. It was a view of Paris and the Eiffel tower that was a perfect view at night.
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Post by little92miss on Dec 6, 2012 22:56:57 GMT -5
Ryanna walked into her new home and surveyed it. It was perfect, she instantly loved it. As Pierre walked to the window she went everywhere. The living room was small, but it contained a couch, tv, and a coffee table. The kitchen was stocked with things she would need to cook. She walked into her bedroom. It was small and only housed a dresser and a bed. Her bathroom had only the essientials. She headed back towards Pierre and hugged him again. It is perfect! I love it!
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 6, 2012 23:04:50 GMT -5
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Pierre was still caught in his little trans when Ryanna suddenly came and hugged him and she said she loved it. Pierre looked down and smiled at her and embraced her. He then said to her, somehow he got the feeling he have met her in his life before.
"Well I'm glad you like it... We should have a tea party sometime, or are you to big for those kind of things. We should have a house warming party. I can bring my son along with me... If you like?"
Pierre wondered what Lancelot was up to and if Michelle will ever get back to him. That kid really need to start living again, sitting in his own house all day, locked up. That's gotta be unhealthy.
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Post by little92miss on Dec 6, 2012 23:10:36 GMT -5
Ryanna enjoyed the feeling of human contact. She had lived without it for so long, it was foreign, but nice. She smiled back at him. She laughed at his tea party reference. I may be a kid, but I'm not that little. A house-warming party would be fun though. I would like to meet your son. She wondered if he would bring anyone else along with him or if her friends would only contain him, and possibly his son. She wasn't sure if she minded that or not, she was too happy about her home.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 7, 2012 12:35:31 GMT -5
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Pierre laughed when she said she's a kid but not that young type for a tea party. She also said that a house warming party would be fun and Pierre wondered if she had any friends she would like to invite.
"You have any friends you would like to invite? So that it's not just you and some older guys...?"
Pierre plopped down on the couch and sat his feet up on the coffee table, a very bad habit indeed.
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Post by little92miss on Dec 7, 2012 13:09:26 GMT -5
Ryanna listened to his question and thought about it. She didn't have many friends. She met a girl her own age, but they have just barely met. There was also another girl, a teenager, but they also just barely met. She didn't know them well enough to invite them to her home. Maybe if they had more time together, but she wasn't sure. She just shrugged her shoulders, Not really. You are the only person that I know, well enough to invite over anyways. She glanced at his feet on her coffee table, but didn't say anything. He did pay for her to live here so he had a right to indulge in whatever bad habits he wanted to.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 7, 2012 13:30:33 GMT -5
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Pierre looked at Ryanna as she said he's the only one she know well enough at the moment and he gave the deep in thought look. He then got up and he reached out with his hand as in a greeting manner and just said.
"Well then... I shall be off and return later. Don't do anything crazy, be just normal you... Quiet, shy and reading books... I will be back... So see you soon..."
Pierre gave a little bow and he left, wondering what she would be doing when he was gone, as long as she doesn't cause any trouble or burn the place down, is he satisfied. He closed the door behind him and heard she locked it just as he left. He got into his car and took out his phone calling his son, telling him to get ready for a entertaining night and that he should get off his ass and just take a walk outside... Just have to say it again, being so forlorn and inactive is definitely unhealthy.
(OOC ok, just say at the end of the thread, later that evening and then I shall make Pierre return with Lancelot.))
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Post by little92miss on Dec 7, 2012 16:06:08 GMT -5
She reached for his hand as he gave it to her and shook it. Don't worry. I don't plan on leaving the safety of the apartment just yet. She gave him a smile and followed him out the door. She locked it as he left and turned around. She was alone in her very own apartment. She smiled and did the one thing she needed to do, shower. Once she got out she dressed in a clean pair of clothes and sat down in the living room with a book and waited for the knock on the door.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Dec 8, 2012 9:10:26 GMT -5
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Pierre went home and he just fell down on his bed. He was tired after a long day. He was just going to close his eyes for a second and then go and visit Ryanna. Pierre fell asleep and his dreams were confusing, they were about him and another wolf... There was a little girl and a boy and their parents. Suddenly a lot of blood. Pierre's eyes shot open... Now he knows where he has seen the girl before... He didn't kill her parents... The other wolf did, but he knows who did it. Pierre got dressed and went and picked up Lancelot, who wasn't very keen on going but he had no choice. He drove back to Ryanna's place and parked the car, got out and went upstairs. He knocked on the door.
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