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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 6:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 6:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 7:18 pm
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╔══════════════╗ « Scarlett Rose MacGregor » ╚══════════════╝
Birds and butterflies εїз Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot control her She goes her own way
Scarlett saw nothing overly impressive with what she’d done and was intent on doing something to help Adrien. One Lykae moved over to her side and spoke to her “Enforcer? Do we take prisoners?” “ Of course ye do. Ye kin what to do with the leeches” She said without looking up. The Lykae roared throwing himself into the fray with his new orders. Scarlett frowned as she looked at Adrien’s wound, she heard his curse and saw him raise his hand and winced expecting that he was about to use his power on her, but she didn’t raise her hands to defend herself from him. She couldn’t, wouldn’t attack him, not even in self defense.
The fall of the vampire behind her had her turning and then shrugging “ Thank ye” She mumbled as she turned back to him when he gripped her arm. Suddenly her reality shifted and she felt like she was falling. Then she suddenly stopped and then her stomach stopped and she turned away from him with a gasp for air. The hell had just happened? Thankfully her stomach was empty otherwise she’d have wretched everywhere. Taking an uneasy breath in she blinked and looked around, where the hell was she? Her gaze fell on Adrien’s bloodied and weakened form and she frowned, there was no time for this curiosity. She looked around and decided that he’d put them…in Vegas? Well fine there would be plenty of hotels and people wouldn’t be asking to many questions. She stood and helped Adrien to sit and murmured softly “Sit down, rest, love. I’ll be finding us a safe place to go. “ She said pulling his wallet from his pocket, she removed his credit card, then looked down the Alley way. She stood and looked at her arm, then straightened her dress. With out pause she moved to the end of the alley way and turned to her left. The small store was open and she went in clearing the shelf of first aid items. With the two bags she stepped back outside and wrapped her arm. The nearest hotel was one of the larger ones that she’d seen on TV. Grinning she looked at his card. “ I’ll be gettin my suite after all” She said then quickly made a reservation for a honeymoon penthouse suite. That’d be the most private and she needed private right now, even had it’s own private elevator, she went to the room mapping out her route to get him there safely and then headed back down stairs buying a t-shirt in the gift shop, that looked like it might fit him, better than the bloodied shirt anyway. With that done she retreated to the alley she’d left him in.
Her beast railed at her and she let her eyes flash blue. “I am so sorry, love” She whispered as she ripped away his shirt and used it to make a bandage around his side until she could properly clean his wounds at the hotel. She put the t-shirt on him only because she’d do better not seeing exposed flesh right now. With that done she stood and lifted him with more ease than it should have been and quickly made way to the hotel room. Once inside she laid him on the turned down bed covered with towels she'd placed there earlier and turned to close all the curtains and lock the door.
With the room secured she moved to the huge bathroom and gave a wistful sigh then picked up the spare ice bucket and filled it with hot water. She carried it back to the bedroom and then pulled the two large paper bags full of supplies towards her and began poking around inside she’d bought. She didn’t like leaving stuff around for hotel staff, so she’d snagged a package of rags. Opening the rags she set them on the night stand with bucket of water. Then pulled a chair over beside the bed, sitting in a rather un-lady like fashion to be able to half way comfortably sit and still be able to do what she needed. Removing the t-shirt she tossed it aside then she set to cleaning him up. She started on the relatively undamaged areas washing the blood from them with care and attention. When his bloodied arm was cleaned, and all other visible areas not covered by the bandage she went to change the water. Clean bucket and clean rag she sat back down, and then untied the shirt she’d used to cover his wounds.
She wrinkled her nose and almost gagged at the smell, that wasn’t just blood there was something else. Now that she was braced for it she gently wiggled the shirt out from under him and then sniffed at the blood. Her eyes glowed blue and she frowned. She didn’t know how to treat this poison. Didn’t even know what it was. She looked up to Adrien’s face uncertain if he’d still be awake or not “ Ye been poisoned love. I dunno how to treat it” She said on a sigh then set the shirt to the side, then began cleaning the wound. When she was finished she debated on stitching the wound. The poison would likely already be through out his entire body so she decided to stitch the wound and then bandage him up. When her care of him was through and she’d removed the now bloodied towels from under him, she left him to rest. In the corner of the room was a large two person tub and she arched a brow moving over to inspect the garden tub. It would be nice to have a hot bath, ooo and this was a Jacuzzi tub. She grinned and started some water and let it run as she moved to slip out of her heels, skirt and corseted top. Left in only her lacey underwear she glanced at him in the bed and then the tub. For sake of everyone’s sanity she’d keep her skivvies on. With a sigh she grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge and opened it and took a glass from the counter top and poured herself a glass carrying the white wine with her to the tub and sitting down on the edge as she unwrapped her arm inspecting the nice gash. She sipped the wine and cleaned the wound humming softly to herself her feat soaking in the tub as it filed and she re-bandaged her arm.
I'm wearing I'm With: Adrien Thinking: Mine! WTF is on me?! OOC: haha
Once you will know my dear You don't have to fear A new beginning always starts at the end Until the end of time She goes her own way
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 7:39 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 7:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 7:59 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:23 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:42 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 8:58 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 9:40 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2014 9:53 pm
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