Post by Gelina Grey on Feb 12, 2009 18:38:36 GMT -5
(Original Playout Date and location for this log is 1/27/09 at Larshia)
Virtuous Decay: "Damnit woman, get away!" He walked towards her closer, hand moving to her shoulders and pulling her away from the railing. "Stop drinking before you plumet yourself to death." He said with a sigh.
Celtic Sanctum: She spun around and looked at him. "I can't die, silly, I'm immortal." Then she brushes past him, lips wrapped around that bottle.
Virtuous Decay: When she brushed passed him, his hand would shoot out, slapping the bottle out of her hand and over the cliff! "..And that will happen to you if you don't stop with the drinking." Knowing that this drunken woman was capable of THROWING herself after the bottle, he would move her towards the direction of the castle. "Go on..git..you need some..sleep."
Celtic Sanctum: "Hey!" When he begins to herd her toward the castle she gets huffy. "Get your hands off me! I don't need sleep! I'm fine!" Turning around to face him, fists pound against his chest. "I'm fine!" Her voice cracking. "...I'm fine..." Hands stop hitting him, just laying on his chest. "...I'm...fine..." Starts crying.
Virtuous Decay: Oh god this woman is drunk...and crying.. He shook his head, when she started to pound on his chest, Oh, classic Gelina. He couldn't help but hug her when she started to cry. Letting her lay there on his chest. "Just..relax.." He said with a sigh.
Celtic Sanctum: She buries her face in his chest, bawling. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... " Through sniffles and cries. "I didn't mean it...I'm horrible!...I'm sorry..." Out of control blubbering.
Virtuous Decay: God..at this time he probably had snot and tears all over his mage robes. He shook his head, hands rising to grasp the sides of her face, rising it up to look at him, thumbs would brush over her cheeks, wiping away her tears "Stop crying..your not horrible.." He said with a shake of his head. Violet hues looking into hers now.
Celtic Sanctum: "I am horrible. I'm horrible to you." Looking up at him, more tears running down her face. "I know you hate me, I don't blame you. I would hate me too." Looks down, then rests the top of her head into his chest.
Virtuous Decay: "I don't hate you.." He said shaking his head lowly. "..I will forever love you.."
Celtic Sanctum: Her head snaps up to look at him. "What?"
Virtuous Decay: "....Nothing..." He said shaking his head. "Just..an old man rambling.."
Celtic Sanctum: Sniffling. "No... you said you still loved me. Is it true? Do you?" Eyes still filled with tears. Her body shivering from crying so hard.
Virtuous Decay: This was the crowning moment where he can crush her..or make her sober. He just sighed, turning around. "..I...still do..."
Celtic Sanctum: Sober was a good word for it. She blinks as he turns away from her. "But you still can't look at me." She takes a step back. "I understand." She then turns around, scoops up her half-filled glass and heads for the door. Just when she thought they were getting somewhere. Sigh.
Virtuous Decay: "Must you ruin a good moment?" He would sigh, seeing her walk away he would ball his hands into a fist. "Damnit..stay still!" he would walk towards over to her, slapping that glass out of her hand, she didn't need more booze. "I can't look at you because...because..." He would sigh and just shake his head. "Because even though you did this, I know that it doesnt matter what you do to me..I will always take you back!"
Celtic Sanctum: When he yelled stay still, she froze. When she turned, it was the same moment he slapped the glass from her hand to shatter on the terrace. She just stares at him when she hears his words. Stunned. "I....I...." Opening her mouth to say something, but couldn't find the words.
Virtuous Decay: "Exactly.." At her stunned and stuttering, he would just kiss her right then and there, but he would shake his head. "Go on..say it..Ima fool.." He would sigh, lowering his head just staying quiet.
Celtic Sanctum: "No bigger a fool than I am."
Virtuous Decay: He didn't saything, but look towards her. "Now you know why I am staying." He said turning, and slowly walking towards the doors now. WOO! His time to walk away now.
Celtic Sanctum: "Syn?"
Virtuous Decay: He stopped before taking another stop. Turning his head enough that she would see the hint of lavender. "Hmm?"
Celtic Sanctum: "Marry me?" She took a step toward him. And before he could say anything, she spoke again. "Marry me. Before I go off and do something stupid again. Before I hurt you again." She was sober, he would feel it. It wasn't the wine.
Virtuous Decay: ".............................................................." He would just blink. Exactly the same thing happened to Ukyo..but he didn't say that. "What is up with women asking for marriages?I thought it was always the mans job. You know, I don't know how you think I would just open up and say yes to marriage. After ALL these times we fought over it, almost killed each other. ...Fine I will." He said chuckling some to himself. He was lost just as she was, but he walked to her, giving her a full embrace.
Celtic Sanctum: She hugs him back tightly. "Thank you." Whispering to him. "Thank you for saving me."
Virtuous Decay: "You were the one who saved me remember?" He said shaking his head, kissing her forehead, before lifting her head up more, and placing a kiss upon those lips of hers.
Celtic Sanctum: She kisses him back, arms holding him close, then within the kiss; "I love you."
Virtuous Decay: He chuckled some, slowly parting away those lips from hers. "Took you long enough to say it..But I love you too Gelina." And with that, he kissed her again. Slowly parting somewhat. "Now go and drink..god knows you want to hurt me for slapping the bottle and glass out of your hands."
Celtic Sanctum: Shakes her head. "Nope, I'm done." Not letting him pull away.
Virtuous Decay: "Well, now you wont have a reason to leave. Your going to be married." He said with a chuckle, hands moving around her shoulders, hands conjuring up a ring. It was a simple golden hoop, a diamond that was fairly sized, in a shape of a heart, thorns comming out from the base of the ring, wrapped around the diamond somewhat. He took her hand, sliding it onto her finger. "Perhaps, it will be the last ring a man shall place on your finger.."
Celtic Sanctum: Her eyes lit up. She wasn't expecting a ring at all. Not right away. She looks at him and smiles, lacing her fingers of that hand with his. "It will be. I promise."
Virtuous Decay: "Damnit woman, get away!" He walked towards her closer, hand moving to her shoulders and pulling her away from the railing. "Stop drinking before you plumet yourself to death." He said with a sigh.
Celtic Sanctum: She spun around and looked at him. "I can't die, silly, I'm immortal." Then she brushes past him, lips wrapped around that bottle.
Virtuous Decay: When she brushed passed him, his hand would shoot out, slapping the bottle out of her hand and over the cliff! "..And that will happen to you if you don't stop with the drinking." Knowing that this drunken woman was capable of THROWING herself after the bottle, he would move her towards the direction of the castle. "Go on..git..you need some..sleep."
Celtic Sanctum: "Hey!" When he begins to herd her toward the castle she gets huffy. "Get your hands off me! I don't need sleep! I'm fine!" Turning around to face him, fists pound against his chest. "I'm fine!" Her voice cracking. "...I'm fine..." Hands stop hitting him, just laying on his chest. "...I'm...fine..." Starts crying.
Virtuous Decay: Oh god this woman is drunk...and crying.. He shook his head, when she started to pound on his chest, Oh, classic Gelina. He couldn't help but hug her when she started to cry. Letting her lay there on his chest. "Just..relax.." He said with a sigh.
Celtic Sanctum: She buries her face in his chest, bawling. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... " Through sniffles and cries. "I didn't mean it...I'm horrible!...I'm sorry..." Out of control blubbering.
Virtuous Decay: God..at this time he probably had snot and tears all over his mage robes. He shook his head, hands rising to grasp the sides of her face, rising it up to look at him, thumbs would brush over her cheeks, wiping away her tears "Stop crying..your not horrible.." He said with a shake of his head. Violet hues looking into hers now.
Celtic Sanctum: "I am horrible. I'm horrible to you." Looking up at him, more tears running down her face. "I know you hate me, I don't blame you. I would hate me too." Looks down, then rests the top of her head into his chest.
Virtuous Decay: "I don't hate you.." He said shaking his head lowly. "..I will forever love you.."
Celtic Sanctum: Her head snaps up to look at him. "What?"
Virtuous Decay: "....Nothing..." He said shaking his head. "Just..an old man rambling.."
Celtic Sanctum: Sniffling. "No... you said you still loved me. Is it true? Do you?" Eyes still filled with tears. Her body shivering from crying so hard.
Virtuous Decay: This was the crowning moment where he can crush her..or make her sober. He just sighed, turning around. "..I...still do..."
Celtic Sanctum: Sober was a good word for it. She blinks as he turns away from her. "But you still can't look at me." She takes a step back. "I understand." She then turns around, scoops up her half-filled glass and heads for the door. Just when she thought they were getting somewhere. Sigh.
Virtuous Decay: "Must you ruin a good moment?" He would sigh, seeing her walk away he would ball his hands into a fist. "Damnit..stay still!" he would walk towards over to her, slapping that glass out of her hand, she didn't need more booze. "I can't look at you because...because..." He would sigh and just shake his head. "Because even though you did this, I know that it doesnt matter what you do to me..I will always take you back!"
Celtic Sanctum: When he yelled stay still, she froze. When she turned, it was the same moment he slapped the glass from her hand to shatter on the terrace. She just stares at him when she hears his words. Stunned. "I....I...." Opening her mouth to say something, but couldn't find the words.
Virtuous Decay: "Exactly.." At her stunned and stuttering, he would just kiss her right then and there, but he would shake his head. "Go on..say it..Ima fool.." He would sigh, lowering his head just staying quiet.
Celtic Sanctum: "No bigger a fool than I am."
Virtuous Decay: He didn't saything, but look towards her. "Now you know why I am staying." He said turning, and slowly walking towards the doors now. WOO! His time to walk away now.
Celtic Sanctum: "Syn?"
Virtuous Decay: He stopped before taking another stop. Turning his head enough that she would see the hint of lavender. "Hmm?"
Celtic Sanctum: "Marry me?" She took a step toward him. And before he could say anything, she spoke again. "Marry me. Before I go off and do something stupid again. Before I hurt you again." She was sober, he would feel it. It wasn't the wine.
Virtuous Decay: ".............................................................." He would just blink. Exactly the same thing happened to Ukyo..but he didn't say that. "What is up with women asking for marriages?I thought it was always the mans job. You know, I don't know how you think I would just open up and say yes to marriage. After ALL these times we fought over it, almost killed each other. ...Fine I will." He said chuckling some to himself. He was lost just as she was, but he walked to her, giving her a full embrace.
Celtic Sanctum: She hugs him back tightly. "Thank you." Whispering to him. "Thank you for saving me."
Virtuous Decay: "You were the one who saved me remember?" He said shaking his head, kissing her forehead, before lifting her head up more, and placing a kiss upon those lips of hers.
Celtic Sanctum: She kisses him back, arms holding him close, then within the kiss; "I love you."
Virtuous Decay: He chuckled some, slowly parting away those lips from hers. "Took you long enough to say it..But I love you too Gelina." And with that, he kissed her again. Slowly parting somewhat. "Now go and drink..god knows you want to hurt me for slapping the bottle and glass out of your hands."
Celtic Sanctum: Shakes her head. "Nope, I'm done." Not letting him pull away.
Virtuous Decay: "Well, now you wont have a reason to leave. Your going to be married." He said with a chuckle, hands moving around her shoulders, hands conjuring up a ring. It was a simple golden hoop, a diamond that was fairly sized, in a shape of a heart, thorns comming out from the base of the ring, wrapped around the diamond somewhat. He took her hand, sliding it onto her finger. "Perhaps, it will be the last ring a man shall place on your finger.."
Celtic Sanctum: Her eyes lit up. She wasn't expecting a ring at all. Not right away. She looks at him and smiles, lacing her fingers of that hand with his. "It will be. I promise."
