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Sunday - 9/16/07
Who: Tatienne, Mathieu, and Reggie
When: Early Afternoon
Where: The Yard
What: A familiar scent is in the air.
Mathieu wanted to play, and what Mathieu wanted, Mathieu got, even if Tatienne should have been inside of their apartment working on getting things unpacked, or overseeing their things being unpacked rather. But she left the men with strict orders as to where everything belonged, and all of the boxes were clearly marked so hopefully they would not mess things up too terribly. If they did, well, she would address it as she saw fit, but for now, she wasn't going to think of it.
"It's chilly out here." Tatienne's voice was always so soft, so smooth, almost monotone but not quite. When she spoke, she sounded shy and reserved, though underneath that exterior, she was anything but. She was demanding, calculating, and cold. That coldness faltered, however, when Mathieu looked at her with those lovely blue eyes of his. "I expect you to leave your coat on."
There was a play area in the building where Mathieu could have played, but that wasn't where he wanted to be. He wanted to play outside with one of his remote controlled airplanes, so she had taken him to the yard where there was plenty of room for him to run, and had let him go, after giving him a kiss upon the forehead, standing roughly ten to fifteen feet off from him simply watching him play. And then it happened.
The air around her stirred up a familiar scent, one that caused her to close her eyes and inhale deeply. She felt every hair on her body stand on edge and she opened her eyes to glance quickly around the yard. It smelled like... family. The scent did not belong to Tristan nor did it belong to her grandfather. She knew both of their scents by heart. Could it have been...?
"Mathieu!" She yelled, and then spoke in that same soft voice of hers once he turned towards her. "Do not move from this place. I will be right back." He nodded his head and then turned his focus back to his toy, and with reluctance, Tatienne moved from the spot, losing sight of him only for an instant as she followed the scent towards the East.
When: Early Afternoon
Where: The Yard
What: A familiar scent is in the air.
Mathieu wanted to play, and what Mathieu wanted, Mathieu got, even if Tatienne should have been inside of their apartment working on getting things unpacked, or overseeing their things being unpacked rather. But she left the men with strict orders as to where everything belonged, and all of the boxes were clearly marked so hopefully they would not mess things up too terribly. If they did, well, she would address it as she saw fit, but for now, she wasn't going to think of it.
"It's chilly out here." Tatienne's voice was always so soft, so smooth, almost monotone but not quite. When she spoke, she sounded shy and reserved, though underneath that exterior, she was anything but. She was demanding, calculating, and cold. That coldness faltered, however, when Mathieu looked at her with those lovely blue eyes of his. "I expect you to leave your coat on."
There was a play area in the building where Mathieu could have played, but that wasn't where he wanted to be. He wanted to play outside with one of his remote controlled airplanes, so she had taken him to the yard where there was plenty of room for him to run, and had let him go, after giving him a kiss upon the forehead, standing roughly ten to fifteen feet off from him simply watching him play. And then it happened.
The air around her stirred up a familiar scent, one that caused her to close her eyes and inhale deeply. She felt every hair on her body stand on edge and she opened her eyes to glance quickly around the yard. It smelled like... family. The scent did not belong to Tristan nor did it belong to her grandfather. She knew both of their scents by heart. Could it have been...?
"Mathieu!" She yelled, and then spoke in that same soft voice of hers once he turned towards her. "Do not move from this place. I will be right back." He nodded his head and then turned his focus back to his toy, and with reluctance, Tatienne moved from the spot, losing sight of him only for an instant as she followed the scent towards the East.
