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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 18, 2007 19:46:00 GMT -5
*Crane smiled, and caressed her neck with his hand.*
"Welcome back, then."
*He pulled her down onto the bed with him, his hand gently pulling up the hem of her dress.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 18, 2007 19:50:46 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled and settled back against the bed. Then her brow furrowed and she touched his cheek gently, the cut still evident.*
"Are you sure...I mean...if you aren't feeling up for it...I would understand."
*Her fingers slipped over the skin of his neck and back to his buttons.*
"I've just missed you so...being with you."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 18, 2007 19:53:54 GMT -5
"I'm up for it. On one condidtion."
*He looked into her eyes*
"If she takes over, I don't think I'll be able to keep going. I'm sorry, but that's my limit."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 18, 2007 19:59:39 GMT -5
*Sylvia nodded resolutely.*
"I understand."
*She kissed him tenderly, starting to unbutton his shirt.*
"If we're lucky, she'll take the morning off. It could happen..."
*She smiled against his lips.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 18, 2007 20:01:54 GMT -5
*Crane slid his shirt off and ran a hand slowly up her leg*
"Even demons get tired sometimes."
FADE OUT
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 18, 2007 20:05:42 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Sylvia fell back against the sheets, contented smile etched on her face.*
"Oh, Jonathan..."
*She rolled onto her side to stroke his chest.*
"My love...I have missed you so. I have not the words to tell you how gratefully I am."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 18, 2007 20:09:30 GMT -5
*He kissed her hand, enjoying the moment of happiness, however temporary it would prove.*
"As am I to you."
*He reached out and traced her jawline with his finger*
"Neither of us are conquered yet."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 18, 2007 20:14:26 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled warmly.*
"If you promise me more of that...I think you'll find I will proved very determined to never be conquered."
*She kissed him deeply.*
"That is...not by anyone but you."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 19, 2007 8:14:29 GMT -5
*Crane smiled*
"I could make the sme promise, if you like."
*He touched her on the cheek*
"It should be easy to keep."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 19, 2007 8:18:26 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled, intrigued.*
"Are you so certain?"
*Her voice was light and playful as she pulled herself up to rest over him, looking down on him and sucking her lip.*
"What if there's some gorgeous young patient that's ever crazier than I am? She might stimulate...your mind...even more than I."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 19, 2007 8:19:30 GMT -5
"Crazier than you?"
*He smiled gently*
"That's hard to imagine."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 19, 2007 8:22:41 GMT -5
*Sylvia mock scoffed at him and shoved her hands against his chest.*
"You!"
*She smiled brightly and kissed him.*
"Keep talking like that and you'll give a girl a complex."
*She sucked her lip for a moment and then rubbed against him suggestive, her voice growing husky.*
"Unless of course, that's what you like in a girl. In which case I'll endeavor to stay that way."
*She tenderly kissed the underside of his jaw.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 26, 2007 9:42:55 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Sylvia sat at the vanity and brushed her hair. Things were getting better, she had had a few nights of undisturbed sleep. It was a nice change of pace. She noted some blisters where the shackle was starting to chafe her throat. Her brow furrowed. There seemed little she could do about it.*
It's a small price to pay.
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Post by The Ghost of Fernand Mondego on Jun 26, 2007 9:47:38 GMT -5
*Mondego floated through the room. He had been here off and on for the past few days. It was one thing to destroy someone in a dream, it was completely different to possess or haunt in the day.*
I wonder if she can feel me if I pass by her?
*Mondego concentrated on being able to feel her skin and floated his hand over the blisters.*
Those can't be from me. I wonder... oh well
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 26, 2007 9:53:54 GMT -5
*Sylvia shivered slightly. That was odd. She turned in her seat to look behind her, but there was no one there.*
That's strange...I could have sworn....
*She turned back to the mirror and started to brush her hair again.*
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