*Cel gets home to Ravenwatch after the evening with several people. She doesn't bother to pick up any messages or such, but instead heads straight stairs. She fights with the door a moment and shows frustration and when it finally gives she slams it behind her.*
"What an evening. Short and painful, no? Can you believe it!"
*she takes off her gear and chucks it in the closet. The Little Light, Spiffy, teleports out of her top and over the lantern of her bed.*
"You make the sad sounds the whole trip in return, this is something said in Cear you were displeased with? I help?"
"You can help me back hand myself for being so awkward..." *she throws on her her blue gown and slams the dresser with a teenager like squeal of annoyance*
"What has caused the lower tunes of your melody?" *it teleports infront of Cel as she sits against the head of the bed holding her knees up close*
"First off I looked like a fool talking to that guy when he was already giving the goo goo eyes to that one bloody gal. Imagine how that would look if I really was hitting on him. Not to mention it was really odd having that Cuhannan woman of Trajin's sort of in my face that one evening. It was just so embarrassing! Am I that odd? But whatever...I don't care. Boys are bloody stupid anyways. Maybe I should just make animal friends or odd floating divinities like you. Just forget it! I give up! This is just stupid. I'll just hash out what I need to do and keep myself occupied! You won't try to make me explode with anger, right?"
"I do not explode the humans. This would be bad and not helping. Maybe some floating make for better sounds? You drink that liquid and you sleep more, is this good?"
*Cel frowns deeply as she looks on the wine bottle and she shuts it then sticks it in the trash bin*
"That is...also embarrassing. I'll stop drinking that for a while."
"I help with this?"
"Yes, sweetie, you helped"
"This is good! I help more again!" It bounces around Cel and shifts colors.
"One thing at a time..." Cel waves a hand over from her face to ward it off.
*Cel runs a hand in her hair and buries her face in her legs for a while. The light floats over and looks over at some of her scrolls. Some fall over from the table, and this makes Cel flinch and look up. It opens a scroll one by one and reads them. Cel finds this curious and shakes her head then hides back in her knees and mumbles*
"What could have happen to Selene for Sam to be able to say such things. It was disturbing and almost scary in a way how he mentioned her sort of distance to everyone and the difference in her passion. He knows the matter of hearts so I believe him, but something in me wants to believe she found something in the month or so she was missing and such. It's so disturbing..."
"This is the Sister Selene?"
"Yes, my older sister by a year. She took care of me all my life. I don't know what I can do to help her..."
"This one with the chaotic melody, Sammil, say he speak to her. This is his help?"
"This is okay help for now. I have a lot to do and it will be hard to find Selene even. Who knows..."
"So then Sam says that he might have a daughter? With a succubus even! Is there something in the water than summons up such madness? Poor Sam...but I know he will make the right choices, hopefully.
And I think I was followed home yesterday... I mean, I say my prayers, I go talk in the temple and confess, I help those I see need it, fight in the war and donated lot of goodies the other day...am I missing something!? So much headaches...
"Too many minds." Spiffy states simply.
"I'll ask for that explanation later..." she mutters as she lays down on and puts a pillow on her face*
"Goodnight, Spiffy.."
"Good-night"
*Cel grumbles a bit as she falls asleep...tossing and turning for what it's worth. The light reads over the documents for the remainder of the night without sleep.*
Celestia - Light Night
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Domina
- Dasarian Hero
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- Joined: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:50 am
- Main Player Character: Celestia Domina
- Other PCs: Selene Domina
Leena Baraan - Location: California
Celestia - Light Night
The night is far spent, the day is at hand;
Let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us wear the armor of light.

Let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us wear the armor of light.
