IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide

[samantha_grey]

An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

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[sings_of_death]

[Heh, too bad the tail gave her something to grab onto as well as to focus on. Missing tripping over it with a roll she reached back and grabbed the appendage while also kicking the sword upwards with her feet and grabbing it with the other hand.]

Gotcha.

[samantha_grey]

[Her foot raised up and thrust down even when the woman grabbed for her tail. She was trying to tamp down on the hand grabbing for her as hard as possible while her other fist balled up and punched hard, going for the face even as the blade came into her hand.]

Never get me in too close.

[sings_of_death]

[The pain in her wrist barely registered as Samantha's foot crashed down on it, the stone underneath cracking a little beneath the metal. As for the punch, Zero managed to pull the blade up just in time to put the broad side between her face and the first; pulling a bit harder on the tail as she maneuvered back to her feet.]

But what if I want to get closer than this.

[samantha_grey]

[And just like that, some of the fight left Samantha. The way that she pulled at her tail, the girl's lips parted and let out a cry that did not sound pained. Her cheeks heated and claws gripped her body, trying to keep her stable.]

Y...yield... stop doing that. Pe...people can see.

[sings_of_death]

[Stopping for a moment, Zero looked completely baffled. She hadn't really expected the other to give up so suddenly, and had it just been her imagination or had that been a rather sensual cry. It was a little confusing considering how tough the other had seemed.]

If there was anyone watching they had a pretty good show then.

[Turning her fingers a little she let go of the tail and lowered her weapon.]

Thanks for the workout, it was just what I needed. Though if we keep breaking their toys they might get a little mad. Let me know when you're ready to cook that dinner, you seem like you might need some time on your own first.

[with a twist she walked over picking up the discarded pieces of wood that had been the spear.]

Just don't wait too long.

[samantha_grey]

They... can just get a Freyr to replace them in the end. [She slowly stopped panting quite so much, the color fading from her cheeks when Zero's hand left the length of her tail. At the comment, she laughed softly.]

We can do that whenever you like. You just name the time, since we already know the place.

[sings_of_death]

Well as long as you're as good a cook as you claim, then how about tomorrow night. You can come use that table you like so much.

[Zero the wooden toys into a pile with the rest before retrieving her actual sword.]

Unless you've already got a date, then I guess well just have to do it next week.

[samantha_grey]

mmm, I might, but I think I can probably do dinner for you soon. I'll wait for your call in that case. And don't worry. I'm one of hte reasons your house has that table.

[Because she made Thor laugh.]

text; day 505

[writeswrongs]

So. Satan. Turns out he's not a harmless creature with boobs and way too many wings after all.

[samantha_grey]

It would seem not, not that I'm really surprised. It just seems like a dumb move for Satan, honestly.

[writeswrongs]

I'm not really surprised either. I just thought he'd be smarter than to do something like that.

[samantha_grey]

You would not believe how terribly stupid demonic plots can be sometimes. I did expect more of him though. I wonder if he really was corrupted.

[writeswrongs]

I don't know. I kind of doubt that. They probably struck some kind of deal.

[samantha_grey]

It would make sense if that were the case, but there's no way to be certain with what we have right now. I don't like not knowing with him

[writeswrongs]

You think they're going to kill him?

[samantha_grey]

You lot have a near miraculous ability to forgive people and want to be nice about everything. It's terrifying at times.

But for once, I'm not sure. He's pulled shit a few times it looks like, and traitors scare people right now.

[writeswrongs]

Is it up to us or is it up to the gods?

But you're right. I wouldn't want to see him die, despite what he did.

[samantha_grey]

We might have different reasons for it. Death is a kindness for me. It means an end. Endings are not a bad thing at times. It does seem, though, that it's our choice again. They're doing the appeasement thing.

[writeswrongs]

I see. So we all get to play jury to this trial?

[samantha_grey]

I'm pretty sure they're setting guilt. We choose the punishment, but close.

[voice]

[snugglesjugs]

Hi, Sam. I know this odd but I need to tell you something. I haven't been exactly open about a few things and you might be one of the few that would understand.

Re: [voice]

[samantha_grey]

[She sighed and laughed.] Everybody's hiding a little something. It's ok, Aladdin. Shoot, and it's just between you and me unless you say otherwise.

[voice]

[snugglesjugs]

Okay then, this is something really big though.

Technically I'm way older then I look, but at the same time I'm much younger then I look. Needless to say that I'm about 1000 years old and around 4 years old at the same time.

Re: [voice]

[samantha_grey]

... I'm dating someone that's almost thirty and looks thirteen, and I looked like you see me, ignoring that I had wings, when I was eleven. [She laughed softly.] So... how do you mean that you're four? The thousand years old is easier to explain I bet.

Reincarnation?

[voice]

[snugglesjugs]

That's good I'm not allow in this odd age thing.

[He didn't feel to odd, but it was less lonely when he thought about it.]

It's sort of easy to explain, you see my mom died before I was born, even before I was at the fetus stage of growth. Ugo, my djinn friend, saved me using magic. He had me in sort of a magic womb, growing at a really slow rate. The day he deem me ready, was only a few years ago in my world. Hence me being about four or five.