Seamstress + coven advisor
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Post by Lorelle Irving on Jun 26, 2024 9:31:00 GMTIt definitely did add character to the house. More specifically, it added to the image of it being a haunted house. If kids in the future decided to explore, they would certainly run out screaming when they saw dried up blood in the floor. The young vampire smiled at Arturo's compliment and walked over to him, aware of every step and trying to walk casually without too much speed. She would sit down on his lap, both legs on one side of him, almost a sidesaddle position, and placed her arms loosely on his shoulders, hands touching behind his neck. She studied his face and gently played with his hair. "So", she said. "What will happen now?" There was much to learn. Much to discover. Like that sleeping was something she wouldn't really do anymore. That food would be alright, but nothing compared to blood. She looked around the room. "I can try to get this place cleaned up a little, if you like." |
Post by Arturo Diaz de Frontera on Jun 27, 2024 20:54:55 GMT
Arturo smiled faintly, watching as she was already adjusting to her new abilities. Some of it would come easier than others. He had also noticed women tended to master movement much more quickly. He'd always put it down to the fact that they often lived their lives with much more control already, be it physical or mental, and so the understanding of how to manage more came more quickly. But the hunger...it was different with everyone, but the first year was always tough. Though he very much doubted that after a week and once she understood how to find and collect her own meals, that Lorelle would endanger her siblings. Strong emotional bonds didn't go away, after all.
He looped his arms gently around her waist. "Now?" he teased, playing innocent and running his fingers through her hair. "Whatever do you mean?" Arturo leaned in to kiss her softly. "We learn what your preferred meal is. I teach you how to go about it without drawing attention to us. We'll start by traveling a few towns over this evening," he said. In the meantime, he would happily talk about whatever she wanted. The stars, history, him, death... Colored with a mix of laying together, feeding, embroidery, and minor repairs to the house.
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