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Sep 04, 2007 13:19

The air is quiet and carries the smells of jasmine and rose across her lips, as she breathes in deeply, half in sleep, half awake. She breathes in deeply, letting the gentle smoke of the incense settle on her bare skin as the flickering light of the candles dance warm shadows across her body. A finger, gentle and soft, touches her shoulder, raising ( Read more... )

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lancelots_rages September 4 2007, 17:30:57 UTC
I know the general line you are tkaing with the story, but have you looked into why exactly cassiel picks her for feeding? I don't think you've ever talked with me about that part.

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gothic_pixie September 5 2007, 01:53:22 UTC
Wow, you're fun... :)

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