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Week 30 - Posted in the Halls

Mar 04, 2005 02:50

A flyer of a different sort begins to appear in the halls and dorms of Rowan...

PAST LIFE REGRESSION

The Decision is Yours.

Basement of Cedar Hall
Fridays at 9pm

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gothsatyr March 6 2005, 22:04:58 UTC

At some point early in the week, while they are both in their room Xandros turns to his roommate and asks, "Are the past life posters yours?"

watchwight March 6 2005, 22:24:25 UTC

Vincent looks up from his desk. "Are you so surprised? There seems to be enough of an interest on campus to warrant it. And it may well serve to gather information that may be of use to those so inclined." He closes the book he was reading, leaving his one hand upon the cover as he speaks.

gothsatyr March 6 2005, 23:06:14 UTC

Xandros shakes his head. "Not at all. I knew it is probably you. I suppose that it may be useful. So how do you go about it; some sort of hypnosis?"

watchwight March 7 2005, 04:40:52 UTC

He purses his lips as if in thought. "A trance-like state is most desirable, and there are many ways to acheive such. Different people, different methods, as they say." He lifts a finger as if in warning. "The important thing is to write down any impressions, any remembrances before speaking of them aloud. This better allows to compare previous lives without subjective desires altering the results."

Dropping his hand back onto the book, he raises an eyebrow, a titanic movement for his usually placid face. "In truth, I am... surprised... that the current administration does not already have such a program in place."

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Basement of Cedar Hall, Friday at 9pm gothsatyr March 9 2005, 20:39:54 UTC

Xandros heads down into the basement, looking around cautiously.

Re: Basement of Cedar Hall, Friday at 9pm watchwight March 9 2005, 21:28:32 UTC

One of the larger rooms appears to be open within the basement. Several chairs are arranged in a circle, and the lights have been left off. Replacing them is the flickering of some few candles, just barely providing any sort of illumination with their flickering flames.

Re: Basement of Cedar Hall, Friday at 9pm gothsatyr March 9 2005, 21:36:39 UTC

Xandros comments to himself "Defintely like the decor." He looks around, "Vincent? You down here?"

Re: Basement of Cedar Hall, Friday at 9pm watchwight March 9 2005, 22:02:07 UTC

"But of course, friend Xandros," Vincent's hiss comes from within. Two smoldering spots of emerald green seem to float head-level in the darkest corner of the room. A slight shifting and the sluagh seems to melt out of the shadows. "It would not do to leave candles aflame unattended."

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wanderingeshu March 14 2005, 12:50:35 UTC

Malinda is left standing beside Vincent, slightly slack-jawed. She turns to him, opens her mouth, decides against speaking. Instead she leans up and kisses him lightly on the cheek.
"You didn't have to do that, you know. But I'll admit I'm glad you did...he makes me a little nervous. Always eying you as though he's going to snatch you up at any moment and whisk you away!"
Her tone is deliberately light but she's not smiling, not truly, at any rate. In fact, she actually looks slightly worried.

watchwight March 15 2005, 07:43:02 UTC

He tenderly reaches up with the fingers of his one hand and strokes the soft skin of her cheek. "Xandros is a good friend, I truly believe that, beloved. He wishes nothing but the best for us. Perhaps it is simply that the inclusion of Kithain into his world view is but recent, and so it may well appear at times that he seeks for some anchor. As of yet, I have seen nothing of malicious intent about him or his actions."

"You... you are truly concerned, though." Vincent's words seem to be more statement than question.

wanderingeshu March 15 2005, 08:21:24 UTC

Malinda gives a little laugh, shakes her head slightly.
"Nothing malicious, not at all! Oh, I must be more careful with my phrasing, mustn't I..."
She smiles, patiently.
"What I meant to say is that he's attracted to you. And he's a satyr. And a boy. And...yeah. That's a hell of a lot of competition, y'know? We...haven't really talked about anything of that nature, I guess but I just feel like he's waiting for the right time to snatch you away."
Looking up at Vincent, she hurries to explain further.
"Not to say that you're weak-willed or imply anything of that nature, or to say that we're exclusive because I know we haven't really talked about that, but...he's a satyr, for Christssake! Makes me so nervous. Which is stupid, I'm just being weird and girly but...yeah."
Malinda sighs, looks up at Vincent and offers a half-smile.
"I apologize for the paranoia on my part, really I do."

watchwight March 15 2005, 11:34:33 UTC

"Ah." Vincent's hands find their way to her hips once more, resting lightly by her waist. "In that case, I can assure you there is little to fear, beloved. Even should he release the Gift of Pan, I find no answering call to towards him. He is a pleasant fellow, and a good and handsome friend, but looking within myself there is no desire for him to be stirred. Nor is there need to apologize. You have a concern, you should give it voice. Otherwise it would fester within you."

His voice softens the slightest amounts. "In regards to exclusivity, what are your thougthts on the matter? There is much joy in starting our relationship anew and rediscovering one another, and I would not have misunderstanding arise between us later on for lack of a words."

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