Alistair (trueazrael) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2012-10-17 02:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-09-18, alistair, tanith |
my black madonna
Who: Alistair and Tanith
When: Evening
Where: Ad Gustum dungeons
Note: Possibly/probably not considered worksafe.
The first time Alistair had ever seen his Mary she had been wearing blue. She had been so young and beautiful, and the color had really made her eyes pop. Later, when they were alone, Alistair had eventually taken to calling her 'Kitten' for the way she moved and the sounds she made. Tanith reminded Alistair of his young Mary so very much. It wasn't just the blonde hair and blue eyes, or her habit of wearing blue a lot. He had always felt there was something distinctively feline about her. Not her sounds, like Mary, but her actual appearance. Oh yes, it was easy to see why he had to have her.
When Alistair was alone -- which he was now the majority of the time -- he had taken to projecting and following people around. Mostly Tanith, but Angeline was a respectable second. For several days now, Alistair had found Tanith's behavior even more interesting than usual. She had taken to drinking herself to sleep in the evenings, and that terrible animal of hers had stopped following her around. It seemed as if Mistress Tanith was finally reaching her breaking point. Which was why, when Tanith's scent wafted into the dungeon, Alistair found he simply couldn't resist the urge to wind her up a little. He had been good so far, and he'd been in this small cell for longer than a month now. He was finally going to start to have some fun.
Standing, Alistair moved as close to the silver bars of his cell door as he could get without hurting himself. "Good evening, Mistress."