Gaia is the domina of the House of Lust (allidesire) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2012-08-16 21:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | eve/livia, gaia |
Who: Livia and Gaia
What: Livia is being a nefarious Roman and Gaia's getting drugs again.
When: After this
Where: Gaia's house
Warnings: Withdrawal symptoms, drugs, possible girl flirting, everything else TBA?
Having the Hercules card as her ace in the hole had saved her trying to get Livia to help her. Of course, she would've played that one right away, but given her current state, it was allowed that her mind wasn't exactly working like it normally did. Where she was usually cunning and quick to the attack, currently she was too bombarded by the withdrawal symptoms to think coherently for long periods of time. The symptoms were only getting worse. The tremors had set in, as well as the sharp and intense body pains. She tended to stay in bed or on the couch most of the time, but once Livia had told her she was coming over that evening, she would get out of bed.
Before Galen had left for his training session with Mara, Gaia had given him a list of things to pick up on his way back from that. While they were things she needed, she also ensured it would occupy him for a couple hours trying to find them in the event his training session ended earlier than was usual. Once Galen was gone, Gaia got out of bed, carefully making her way out to her bath house where she went about preparing the baths. The tremors complicated her getting the baths ready, but she'd given herself enough time to finish the task before Livia would arrive. Once that was done, Gaia ensured there was wine and various fruit on hand in the bath house to suit Livia's liking.
Heading back inside the house, Gaia went up to a mirror and nearly screamed at her reflection. She looked like Hell, to put it lightly. So she decided to change this fact. Making her way back to her room, she sat down and went about putting on some make-up. She didn't overdo it, she didn't like wearing too much make-up where it was obvious, but she put on enough to take the edge off of her otherwise haggard and pale expression and once again enhanced her beauty. She decided against putting a wig on, so she merely brushed through her hair, then pulled it back into a simply yet still elegant ponytail. She then changed her into a dress that was a rich red in color and trimmed in gold. It was far more suitable to her hosting a guest, and she was always the one who hated appearing less than put together in front of others. It irked her to appear as such in front of Galen, but she couldn't do anything about that. She was coming back to the living room to wait for Livia to arrive when she doubled over as pain wracked her again. Clenching her teeth, Gaia leaned against the wall, wrapping her arms around herself. Gods she wanted this pain to end soon. She couldn't take it much more.