Who: Alessa and Blythe Where: Blythe's room When: April 3rd, sometime in the evening Rating: R (could be PG-13, but R to be on the safe side.) Warnings: some language, but mostly for some violent images construed from Alessa's dreaming mind. Summary: Alessa's been searching for the identity of her biological father, and Blythe's offered to help her by analyzing her dreams. Alessa accepts the offer and goes to Blythe on the evening of April 3rd.
After straightening up things a little bit, and making sure that things were in order; Alessa left her and Morana's room for Blythe's room. The purpose? Blythe had offered to help Alessa figure out the dreams she had been having these past couple of weeks concerning the appearance of a certain entity. The woman was still curious about the identity of her father, and the dreams she had been having weren't deterring her very much. If anything, they were actually increasing her curiosity. She had to know.
She needed to know who her father was. So what if she'd never meet the guy, and who cared if even if she did, he'd likely be a cold heartless being? By knowing, Alessa would finally know her roots; and be closer to figuring out why she was the way she was. She would finally figure out why she had powers that normal humans weren't supposed to have. Most important of all; Alessa would be closer to finding out why she had been chosen to be the god's vessel; the mother of god. And now? Now with Blythe's help, Alessa might finally know. She was very thankful for this opportunity.
She headed for Blythe's room; frowning in disgust at the overgrowth of vines that she saw at the main door. She felt lucky to not have any allergies, and that she didn't have to go outside yet. Within a couple of minutes she was at Blythe's door. She rapped on the door a couple of times, and waited for Blythe to invite her in. As Alessa waited, she became a little nervous. Dreams could be a personal thing, and Alessa was worried about Blythe seeing more than Alessa wanted. But, she wanted Blythe to do this. There was no point in chickening out, and so Alessa waited.