Mai (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} kyuketsuki) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} sons_of_cain,@ 2009-03-31 15:02:00 |
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Who: Maiha, Lucian and Thorne
When: Morning
Where: Maiha's Rooms
What: A 'talk' about Andras' location.
Rating: PG?
Status: Complete
He was curled neatly in front of the koto which had broken a cord the day before. It was repaired, of course, and his fingers were plucking over the instrument's strings with rapid grace. A little smirk rode his lips, the plush and plump petals not yet painted that morning. He was practically undressed, as he'd just risen from a little nap after leaving the company of Gabriel and Laden a few hours before. He'd enjoyed being in their presence a great deal, and he felt refreshed from curling in their bed with them for a few hours time.
At the moment, he was wearing one of his many dressing gowns. This one was all soft, rather thick black lace over white silk. It was lined with feathers all down the side, just as he liked them to be - and a silken sash was tied comfortably around his middle to hold it all in place. His long, glorious hair was down for the moment - washing around his shoulders to blend in with the lace of the gown. A very small amount of black eyeliner stood stark as his only makeup for the moment, but it was common knowledge he didn't feel right without at least that much on at any given time - even when on his own.
His mood, as mentioned, was vastly improved, and as he played his favorite instrument - his soft voice flowing from his lips in an old song from his homeland every now and again - his mind did not settle upon the subject of his Sire. For the first time in hours, his brain was virtually free of Andras. There was no worry or pain in his expression, nor were there tears sliding down his cheeks. It was a lovely way to be, and proof to any who might see him that he could indeed survive without his Sire and be at least a little happy.