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Hito could feel her relax and was grateful. "It's okay. Would you like me to sing for you? I am not as talented as you but I have a rather nice baritone voice and know some rather old songs. I could sing them in English or the old language." He wanted to offer something since she had given him some of her song. He knew it would not be the same but it was a little if nothing else.
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“I…would like that. It has been a long time since someone sung for me…” Amoni trailed off, knowing no one had sung for her since her mother died. Her teacher, her ‘papa’, had thought it frivolous to sing…He had loved her as a daughter, but much of her lack of connection to her siren half was due to his strict thinking. She closed her eyes a moment then, simply relaxing as she waited. She felt her usual unease at the unusual situation but she didn’t care….this seemed almost…dream like to her. A fairy tale, though, made more sense then this did she thought with a slight smile. |
He thought about the various songs he knew and picked one he thought she would like. He decided on an English version so she would understand and hear the story. He started to sing making sure to keep his voice controlled but also let the feeling come through the music. The song was about his own people's history. It was of a soldier in a war who came home to find his beloved ravaged and dead. His son also dead. The beginning of the song was heartbreaking and he put his own sorrow into this part of the song. Near the end of the song the feeling changed as the soldier meets his own death years later and is reunited with his family in the afterlife. At this part he wove into his voice his own happiness and hope for the time when he would die and be greeted by those he loved. The song ended and he went silent pondering his own memories for a moment longer and then wondered what she had thought of it.
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The smile faded at the sorrow of the song and amoni kept her eyes closed, taking his hand a moment out of sheer instinct. She didn’t realize at first that she’d done the gesture, her eyes still closed and her mind following the song. She said nothing as it ended, looking towards him a moment. She sighed softly, her hand staying wrapped around his as she murmured “You look sad….” She frowned a little behind her veil, her eyes searching his… |
He gently gave her hand a squeeze and said softly, "Life and death is sad but in it all is overwhelming happiness if you know how to find it. I can bare the pain because I know that the happy memories are worth it. Thank you though for your kindness. Did you like the song though? I hope it was not too depressing."
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Amoni only realized she was holding his hand when she felt him squeeze it, causing her to glance downward as she still blushed. She was thankful of the thick veil for that moment, not wanting anyone to see how deeply she blushed. Why was she so sensitive around him? This was ridiculous she told herself… but that thought faded as his words caught her attention. She nodded gently as she looked at their hands a moment, saying quietly “I always enjoy song…” She agreed with his philosophy but said nothing to that, feeling no need to discuss it.. |
He smiled and said,"I am glad. I do not sing often and when I do I like it to be for those who will appreciate it. Thank you for letting me give you a small gift." He sighed happily and lightly played with her delicate fingers just enjoying the moment.
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“Thank you…” She murmured in response, not realizing how tired she was getting. She glanced at their hands, her fingers relaxing in his as she enjoyed the simple touch. She knew she should interrupt it and go to bed, being so vulnerable as sleeping at the side of one she barely knew was against everything she’d ever been taught…. But something about the movement of their fingers caught her. She reached out her free hand to stroke along his thumb but then all of her grew still… for Amoni had fallen asleep. ((XD I ish tired *waits to see what he does with her before sleeping myself* )) |
Hito smiled at her touch then realized the poor girl had fallen asleep. He was more than willing to stay here like this but he thought that she would be uncomfortable waking up realizing she had slept next to him. Plus he doubted she would want others to see her so. Very carefully and gently he picked her light frame up and carried her upstairs. He knew which room was hers and took her to it. Once inside he set her gently on the bed and covered her in the blanket. He gazed down on her and removed her veil thinking she would sleep better with it off. He said ever so softly, "Sleep well beautiful Amoni." He walked out and shut the door behind him.
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((Night night and 'awwwwww ' so cute <3. Sleep well *hugs*))
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((*hugs* you too ^-^ Yeah Hito is too much the gentleman some times XP ))
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((Lol hey that just makes it adorable :P. Xd Does ensure a long courtship though since she'll never make an opening move XD. ))
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((That's okay, it will make things interesting, now go get some sleep you :P))
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((I am I am XD though my puppy went to sleep hours ago hehe. ))
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Gabriel Gabriel sighed. "You really think me to be a pedophile?" He smiled to himself, he could never bear that. "I wonder how long I have to take you, before your change completes." He grinned at Dante. |
"Gh...!" Dante glared at the other before turning his back to the other and marching off. He wouldn't take this! What an embarrassing thing to say. Really, that man. He didn't want to take this kind of shit. He knew Gabriel would probably try to experiment it all, but... Dante just wanted to get away from this place and find somewhere else to work.
He pulled out his cell phone, using it to check the time before heading out towards the front door. It wasn't too late. He'd go for a walk at least. |
Gabriel Gabriel watched him leave, slowly he got up. Maybe Dante truely didnt want him here. Shrugging his shoulders he headed to his room, slamming the door shut. It was just like every other time, people used him and then ignored him, pushing him away. Her slid into some boxers and pulled some black jeans on with a black belt. He was feeling really angry, furious. That guy was a pint sized runt now and he STILL thought himself better! Letting out a loud yell Gabriel punched his door full force, knocking it off its hinges and ito the wall of the hallway, causing a big dent in the wall. Breathing heavy he grabbed a black button down dress shirt, shoving it on and heading downstairs, his open shirt billowing as he walked. He walked angrily right passed Dante, ignoring him completely. |
"E-Eh?" Dante jumped as he heard the crack from upstairs. He stared up at the Inn, blinking furiously. Wait, what had happened? He felt as if he'd left his own body as he stood frozen until finally the vampire came into view. He watched at the pissed being marched right past, absolutely flabbergasted. Wait... WHAT?
"O-Oi!" Dante chased after the man quickly, reaching up and grabbing the other's wrist. Well, it was a pretty difficult feat for a pint sized runt. "Ur-... Gabriel! What's wrong with you!?" |
Gabriel Gabriel ignored the annoyance, but finnaly threw his arm out, pushing the kid back. "Just leave me alone." He walked a few paces and then stopped, he was fuming. He turned to take a few steps back towards the kid. "I don't know what the fuck you want me to do Dante. I could overpower you effortlessly. Yet I'm trying to fucking help you and you push me away." His fists clenched as he punched a nearby tree, causing it to splinter and shatter. "YOU'RE JUSTL IKE THE REST OF THEM!" |
Rain walked into the kitchen after hearing the crashing and banging. She caught sight of Gabriel walking out and then heard Dante’s voice…she knew one thing…it was not something for her to be caught up in. She walked to the coffee pot, putting on a bit of her favorite drink as she let her mind wander. She half smiled to herself, deciding to make a surprise for Emeriya. Humming to herself to block out the faint whisper of voices she began to gather ingredients. She’d make a meal, including a creamy dessert. It was silly, she knew, but she felt restless….it was like there was something flickering inside her she couldn’t name. This would give her something to do… |
Dante rolled his eyes at the other as he fell silent. "What?" He muttered before staring straight at the vampire. "You think I like being overpowered? I hate it. Why do you think I hate being like this?" He stopped before crossing his arms and staring at the other with a cold expression. He wasn't angry, he was just exhausted, and he hardly wanted to deal with a PMSing vampire.
His next comment was far too common and silly. "Are you comparing a shrunken man who just got over being possessed, nearly raped by your other blood sucking friend and yourself, whom is constantly thrown around by your damned race and, God forbid, women, and whom is babying and teaching a sixteen year old how to act like an adult; and yes, that include THAT talk that everyone just adores to give kids... you're comparing this pissed off, stressed, and utterly depressed man to every fucker you've seduced?" He huffed before looking away. "Lovely crowd you're attached to." |
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