Post by Jack'Aran on Jun 14, 2014 16:46:08 GMT -5
Deception gave him a light squeeze before departing. "It's been a while. How have you been?"
Chastity enjoyed that single squeeze to show a greater degree of affection, and it even seemed to broaden his smile some. "It has, and I hope time has treated you as well as it has me?"
Deception reflected the glee by mimicking his grin. Gaze casted down at his question but shortly after the corners of her mouth returned to their former position."Yes...it has."
Chastity features softened as if he were worried for the young woman. With her past...With what he knew...Castus would shake it off, turning his gaze toward the others present. "And everyone else as well?" Still he would remain close to Anastasia.
Effie looked up from her spot upon a sofa, stretched out; gave the virtue a thousand yard stare, didn't offer an answer and merely laid her head down.
Chastity gaze drifts to the young female that the virtue was rather sure was Sloth. Still a polite smile and a nod of the head was offered.
Effie gave the virtue a glare and briefly considered correcting him.
Effie exhaled lightly and stood, stretching a moment before wandering over to the two, standing there, arms crossed; offered an incline of her head in greeting to the both of them, otherwise remained silent for the time being.
Chastity smile remains even when both himself and Anastasia are approach, if anything it seemed to grow just a bit. Nothing was spoken, oblivious to the fact that the other would have the ability to gather his thoughts to correct him in the first place.
Effie squinted at Chastity. "Why are you always smiling?", drawling the words.
Deception stilled when Effie advanced towards the two. She raised her chin in the midst of Chastity's fixated attention towards Lust. Anastasia inclined her cranium towards her and pulled her into a tight hug. Lips against her ear. "Keep quiet." She rubbed the female's back
before taking a step away. "How have you been!" Her eyes? Promised a little secret Lust would enjoy thoroughly later. But for the time being...she should be intelligent enough to get the hint.
Deception whistled. Don't have to match my length, folks. }
Chastity blinks once, seeming caught off guard by the rather strange question. Why...Wouldn't he be smiling? But before Castus could answer, Anastasia was moving toward the strange woman, causing brows to knit together and smile to faulter just a bit. So...They were
friends? It was a touch suspicious, but that inner need to protect would win in the end. Perhaps Anastasia was unaware of what that female could be? If such was the case, all the better.
Effie found herself pulled into a tight hug and merely canted her head to the side, dark curls falling against her shoulder blades. She had no idea what the other sin meant by that, but she shrugged and decided to go with it anyway; besides, what harm could it cause? Lady
Lust's leaf hued optics narrowed at the other sin, and she spoke steadily, "Quite well." She offered nothing more, nothing less, than a stagnant reply fed out of a long-handled spoon. The demon caught the look in the other's eyes, gave no comment, and in return, allowed her
gaze to settle on the other more resolutely, glancing her up and down briefly, before that same emerald gaze turned to Chastity briefly, doing the same; her expression was stoic, though her eyes glimmered with something undefined in her grassy depths; perhaps mischieviety.
Effie completely spelled 'mischieviety', see?, wrong. //
Deception: Brunette tresses spilled over the side of her visage and Deception raked the strands backwards. Half-lidded eyes raising to speculate Chastity's expression before the wave in the collected brown threads cascaded lethargically. Bosom expanded. Anastasia was
oblivious to the world beyond Earth -- humans. The illuminated smile returned. "I usually see Effie around this area. We've talked a couple of times but...from the looks of it. I don't need to introduce you two?" Surprised befuddlement crossed her gleeful expression while she
peered back and forth between them...Her eyes rested upon the male and she frowned. "Are you alright, Castus?"
Chastity: "Yes, I am well...And no, I don't recall if we have met formally, however I have often seen Miss Effie - is it? - around. Normally she seems to be enjoying a peaceful read, or a nap." Smile was quick to return, those soft blue eyes resting upon Anastasia, seeming to
grow more fond for but a moment. There was no way she would know, right? No way that the young woman who had such a troubled past coudl be a part of the world beyond. Shaking it off the man would turn toward Effie next, right hand extended in a more human gesture. "I
am Castus, it is a pleasure to meet you, MIss Effie."
Effie: Effie's eyes narrowed a fraction. "Perhaps you should." Gaze raking over Anastasia, raking over Chastity, before her gaze caught sight of a few things off in the distance. She gave the two in front of her little attention, though even while she appeared to be distracted, she
was very attuned to the both of them; slowly, her emerald gaze trecked back to look at the two with equal amounts of curiosity, and something else in her fathomless gaze, before she gazed at the virtue levelly. She briefly considered giving a rude reply, but then decided
against it; it would be unnecessary to be rude. Her eyes glanced down to the hand extended to her, and she let out a small chuckle; her hand took his, giving a slightly firm squeeze in response, leaving threads of warmth in his palm. A small, secretive little smile on her lips,
as she greeted him, in return, "Effie is quite fine. It's nice to meet you, Castus." She paused, considering something, before she dismissed the thought. "What have you two
Effie: been up to?" [e]
Deception: Something in Anastasia's expression told him that she thought his reply to be spurious! Of course, this wasn't a huge deal. She might mention it later. The female adverted her gaze and a tint pigmented the midsection of her face. She fished for the paper bag
contently stuck in the confines of the walls of her purse. She pulled it out and waved it around. She smiled and nudged Castus with her elbow. "He was supposed to take me out to lunch, but..." A pout persisted in the midst of purposely pressing the side of a flattened palm
against the corner of her tiers, "I think he forgot." She playfully glared at him.
Chastity: Castus would not allow his smile to waiver nor would his expression or gaze reveal anything about who and what he was. Mannerisms were perhaps the only clue any would have to the fact he was a virtue. Well, any save for Deception who had twined more intimately
with him, twined with his soul enough to brush up against it and play a far more wicked game. Hand taken and shaken, thinking nothing of the heat left behind nor of the fact the woman seemed distracted. Castus too felt his attention pulled away, as if a part of him knew
subconsciously that Effie wasn't one he should brush flesh with oft. A nudge, a soft sound, and an honest apologetic look to follow. "I apologize, business kept me away - though perhaps a nice dinner will make up for it?" Now this was more serious, though still well within his
bounds as Chastity incarnate.
Effie: Lady Lust gave a blink--lunch? A small smile quirked on her lips and a certain level of fondness echoed in her eyes as she thought of a certain someone---and then that fondness was gone, and the smile on her lips fell short of something much more mischevious. Digits
pushed curls over a shoulder, raking a couple locks out of her eyes for a brief moment in time as she nodded in acknowledgment to Anastasia's words. Head tilted consideringly, as she listened to Castus' reply; he reminded her very much of someone she had grown close to
over the past bit of time she had been absent. The Lady Lust stepped back, hands stuffing themselves in her jacket pockets as she gazed at the two--they reminded her of a pair she had encountered not too long ago; it brought a sense of nostalgia to her, but she pushed it
away, and maintained her stoic features, though her emotion was stuck in her eyes, as per the usual. Still, the sin remained silent as she watched them converse, choosing to give them a bit
Effie: of privacy. Her eyes glanced away, and she took another few paces back, as though trying to distance herself from the two of them as much as she possibly could--but then, Effie had never been one for being in the way of a conversation; she wouldn't want to intrude, or
impose on the two--especially if they were discussing apparent dinner plans. A turn of her body, position shifting, she gave the two her back, and offered a bit more privacy, as she stared off into the distance with that thousand yard stare that seemed to be tinted with a type of
resolute sadness that was hard to find. [e]
Deception: Her eyes widened, and she stared at the winsome male. T-This wasn't a date! 'Don't get so worked up, Anastasia.' She bashed herself and parted her tiers to speak. "D-Dinner. Yes. Why yes. Yes." She cleared her throat at the use of reptition. Dear God. 'Keep
yourself together.' She inhaled before she realized something and jerked. "I mean. Please, don't let me get in the way of your work. That incident is...in the past and done with." She nodded and chuckled nervously. Of course until she witnessed Effie in the corner of her eyes,
departing from the two in a surreptitious manner. She caught the melancholy enveloping the female and Anastasia's shapely brows pulled together. Her cranium turned towards Chastity...Unsure of what to do. She took couple steps towards her direction. "Ma'am. Are you
alright...?"
Chastity has to apologize. His attention is mostly elsewhere, so he'll be keeping his posts semi-short.
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Chastity: Welcome back, Miss Anastasia.
Deception rubbed her temples.
Deception: Thank you.
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Effie: /loadsers
Effie: Hnmwelcome. I came back to inform you all, I have somethingt do tomorrow. //
Effie: Perhaps until next time.
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Deception quirked her head to the side.
Chastity slow blink. That was...Rather interesting.
Deception laid her head on his lap. "I have a severe headache, Castus." Tend to me.
Chastity seemed taken off guard by this action, though soon enough features softened at the admittance of said headache. A hand moves to brush back hair, while a second brushes cool against her neck and cheek, working up to rest to forehead proper. "Perhaps it is due to
lack of rest."
Deception: Long lashes casted downward at his touch - the brush providing an immediate, soothing comfort. She pressed her cranium further into his palm before she pried one eye open. A polite smile..."Perhaps. I'll be fine in no time, I'm sure. This is quite comforting,
though."
Chastity: The hand upon hair would depart, and the forehead bound one would slide up further. Down Castus would come, the warmth of his breath teasing Anastasia's lips for but a second before it was gone and instead she'd find upside-down blue eyes peering into her own
as foreheads met. "You are a touch warm." A frown, concern lacing his voice before the man would sit back up. "Maybe instead of dinner, I should get you something cool to drink and a pillow proper?"
Deception: Flutters in her abdomen, she felt a mound of them awake and Anastasia swallowed thickly. Both relief and a tiny tinge of disappointment crossed her identifiable expression. And grew red. This time, she sat up too. "I...assure you I'm fine!" She said. "I've been
such a nuisance." Anastasia cringed at the memories. "I should probably get going." She rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand. Suddenly, she seemed dazed. More heated.
Chastity: Was blissfully unaware of the butterflies he had created in the young woman's stomach. Instead Castus worried more about her health, and about the warmth he had felt upon his own forehead. "A nuisance? Now I'd hope you'd know better than that by now,
Anastasia." A slight playful scolding in those words, openly betraying the affection he felt for the other. Innocent and sweet, pure and untainted by lust - honest caring for another, strange in the current world. Hands move and firm grip would rest on each of the other's
shoulders, as if he had realized that she seemed dazed, and perhaps further ailed by her sickness. A frown upon features and in voice alike as Castus spoke. "Lay back and rest, Miss Anastasia. It would do neither of us good to see you harmed."
Deception: She peered down when he scolded her. Fidgetted awkwardly then a weak smile. "I apologize..." She inclined her cranium and rubbed her eye. Her first instinct to be sorry - as she was coerced to do so. With Him. However, she suddenly seemed to illuminate again
when he grabbed her shoulders. "Thank y--" She slapped her forehead, winced, before she fished for a bottle in her bag. It read, 'Tylenol' when she held it up. "Forgot. Haha." Deception took the right amount of dosage this time. Just two pills. Of that mild drug the demon she
very well confronted. Got a refund /and/ the new babies. Tilting her head back to drink from the water bottle, she accidentally spilled it all over her garment. Shirt. And choked. And of course, this top was white and see-through. Not that it'd faze him, but all of it counted. She
blew her nose into a napkin and used the rest to clean herself. "Dear God, what is wrong with me?"
Chastity: Head is shaken, that worried frown still creasing those honest features. "You have no reason to apologize, Anastasia.Sickness is a part of living - for right now focus more on finding a way to ease your pains and getting better." There was nothing save honest
emotion behind the words, the truth of the matter was that the young man cared about the girl, cared about all of God's children sure - but she was special to him, a lost soul who he refused to let get sucked into the ways of lust often thrusted upon her life. Oh Chastity, you
poor blind fool. Hands tighten on shoulders, and the bottle would be eyed with more than a little concern. The last time played in the mind, but it seemed tonight Anastasia was taking only what seemed to be a proper amount for adults. A breath is released, one that the man
hadn't even realized he had held - all for her sake, all for her soul. Hands squeeze, approval and affection alike displayed. (c
Chastity: c) "The Good Lord Above would say lack of taking care of one's self; proper sleep, diet, and not allowing too much stress to overcome you." The words were playful with a slight commanding undertone to them. 'Take better care of yourself' was the general message
given off. Another squeeze of hands, blue eyes having caught the spill upon white attire; and just as expected, his gaze was polite and light, lingering just long enough to formulate a plan. "Stay strong a moment, please." If the young lady complied she'd find hands retreating
and the body behind her shifting. What was Castus doing? The dress coat of his business attire was removed and gently wrappeda round the young woman's shoulders. Arms follow by curling around her body, working to button it up for her; though this would draw her closer to
his chest, as well as bathe her in the warmth of his embrace. "Already sick, you need not catch your death."
Deception: { You are breaking my heart. Omfg. I hate you. }
Deception fjewlkaf. Not fair. Not fair. }
Chastity: (How so, Miss Anastasia? I would never dream of breaking such a beautiful gemstone.)
Deception FFFF. Shu--Ugn. Hmph. }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Deception takes a breath. Play your character, play your character. }
Deception: Anastasia proceeded silently wiping at the wet patches with the napkin. Her expression less lively -- faltered. Boiling animosity simmered underneath her flesh. Though, of course, this wasn't revealed. No, melancholy was purposely tossed into the field instead.
Deception literally felt the heat progressively escalating. His demeanor; the potrayed kindness. All of it. The similar taste of betrayal announced itself and tantalized her. Angels were no different than they. An audible shatter inside of her, the source due to the profound anger.
The abandonment. That snitch. And those sad, sad eyes that looked into his; the same fervor and love was just another plastic. Behind it, she knew the type of people his kind were. Experienced it. "I understand." She chuckled nervously. "I'm trying to better myself
physically. Though, I do need to work on some personality adjustments." Her own strange innocence seemed to make her oblivious to the undergarment pressed along her breasts. Cranium {c}
Deception: tilted and she waited patiently. Wondering what was happening. Of course, until he enveloped her in his dress coat. Deception's lips thinned into a line, her hair covering the sight of her face. Her body jerked in surprise at the realization. "Oh this really isn't
necessary..." Her voice trailed off...she was afraid he was going to persist. And that stern, playful scold was intimidating enough! She didn't want to displease him or be anymore of a bother. An exhale as she tightened it around her form. "T-Thank you." Anastasia blinked
rapidly at the sudden coil of his appendages around her lithe frame before she was pulled against him. She stilled completely...then relaxed. More bold with her movement this time, she turned half-way and...curled up against him, snuggly. Reaching over, she pressed a very,
very soft kiss to his cheek and hurriedly rested the side of her head against the crook of his neck. Her lids closed and nails bit into his shirt in a light grip to steady herself. But {c}
Deception: they curled until her knuckles grew white. And she was penetrating the wall with her acidic gaze. {e}
Chastity: Plastic, betrayals, none of those things really pertained to Chastity, to Castus. He wasn't like the rest of their kind, sin or virtue. He was purity incarnate, a creature that was born to battle the darkest of the Sins, the one whose very presence seemed to stifle his very
breath from how it clung to the air around humans. But alas the man was oblivious to the inner workings of the young woman known as Anastasia, oblivious to what she really was – and thus continued to try and comfort her, to offer his warmth and his honest devotion and
affection to her well being. A cold? Enough to push him to try and nurse her back to health as well as to pressure her gently to take better care of herself. There was no hidden agenda, no self-benefit other than to know that he could help another soul escape a dark fate. To
find happiness, to sow the seeds of such true things were his goal. Wasted? Perhaps, but a try would be made for her sake! -c
Chastity: c- “You are wet, Miss Anastasia and with your health already being strained, it is better that you stay warm.” No-nonsense firmness coupled with that polite gentleness that made it near impossible to find fault in his choice of words or behaviors. There would be no
forcing the woman into anything to harm her, and yet, he had no problems trying to draw her into the right choices and into his warmth for her benefit. And the reward? A sudden warmth that touched his cheeks, blue eyes widening and color would stain where lips had pressed
a moment before. Surprised, and indeed blushing, Castus would only be able to blink owlishly at the young woman before shaking it aside. A smile to follow while he continued to support the other. A chaste display of affection and thanks? Now that was something that
caused his heart to flip-flop in ways a wet white shirt, or even their first meeting's kiss could not! -c
Chastity: c- Arms tighten and a hand moves to brush hair back, to guide it away from face as well as to make sure none would be pulled. The earlier quiver in that lovely voice played upon his mind, causing him to wonder just how much more she had suffered in his time
away. A slight shudder of something along his spine; a warning or perhaps anger, unknown right then. It would be addressed in time, and the dark creature responsible for the fractures upon the gemstone that was Anastasia's heart and soul would be brought before the Lord
for judgment. The Virtue would see to it – personally.
Deception crawled away. ; __ ; omg. }
Chastity: ;-;
Deception snuggled before he went to bed. }
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Deception: E-ffie.
Effie: Deception.
Chastity enjoyed that single squeeze to show a greater degree of affection, and it even seemed to broaden his smile some. "It has, and I hope time has treated you as well as it has me?"
Deception reflected the glee by mimicking his grin. Gaze casted down at his question but shortly after the corners of her mouth returned to their former position."Yes...it has."
Chastity features softened as if he were worried for the young woman. With her past...With what he knew...Castus would shake it off, turning his gaze toward the others present. "And everyone else as well?" Still he would remain close to Anastasia.
Effie looked up from her spot upon a sofa, stretched out; gave the virtue a thousand yard stare, didn't offer an answer and merely laid her head down.
Chastity gaze drifts to the young female that the virtue was rather sure was Sloth. Still a polite smile and a nod of the head was offered.
Effie gave the virtue a glare and briefly considered correcting him.
Effie exhaled lightly and stood, stretching a moment before wandering over to the two, standing there, arms crossed; offered an incline of her head in greeting to the both of them, otherwise remained silent for the time being.
Chastity smile remains even when both himself and Anastasia are approach, if anything it seemed to grow just a bit. Nothing was spoken, oblivious to the fact that the other would have the ability to gather his thoughts to correct him in the first place.
Effie squinted at Chastity. "Why are you always smiling?", drawling the words.
Deception stilled when Effie advanced towards the two. She raised her chin in the midst of Chastity's fixated attention towards Lust. Anastasia inclined her cranium towards her and pulled her into a tight hug. Lips against her ear. "Keep quiet." She rubbed the female's back
before taking a step away. "How have you been!" Her eyes? Promised a little secret Lust would enjoy thoroughly later. But for the time being...she should be intelligent enough to get the hint.
Deception whistled. Don't have to match my length, folks. }
Chastity blinks once, seeming caught off guard by the rather strange question. Why...Wouldn't he be smiling? But before Castus could answer, Anastasia was moving toward the strange woman, causing brows to knit together and smile to faulter just a bit. So...They were
friends? It was a touch suspicious, but that inner need to protect would win in the end. Perhaps Anastasia was unaware of what that female could be? If such was the case, all the better.
Effie found herself pulled into a tight hug and merely canted her head to the side, dark curls falling against her shoulder blades. She had no idea what the other sin meant by that, but she shrugged and decided to go with it anyway; besides, what harm could it cause? Lady
Lust's leaf hued optics narrowed at the other sin, and she spoke steadily, "Quite well." She offered nothing more, nothing less, than a stagnant reply fed out of a long-handled spoon. The demon caught the look in the other's eyes, gave no comment, and in return, allowed her
gaze to settle on the other more resolutely, glancing her up and down briefly, before that same emerald gaze turned to Chastity briefly, doing the same; her expression was stoic, though her eyes glimmered with something undefined in her grassy depths; perhaps mischieviety.
Effie completely spelled 'mischieviety', see?, wrong. //
Deception: Brunette tresses spilled over the side of her visage and Deception raked the strands backwards. Half-lidded eyes raising to speculate Chastity's expression before the wave in the collected brown threads cascaded lethargically. Bosom expanded. Anastasia was
oblivious to the world beyond Earth -- humans. The illuminated smile returned. "I usually see Effie around this area. We've talked a couple of times but...from the looks of it. I don't need to introduce you two?" Surprised befuddlement crossed her gleeful expression while she
peered back and forth between them...Her eyes rested upon the male and she frowned. "Are you alright, Castus?"
Chastity: "Yes, I am well...And no, I don't recall if we have met formally, however I have often seen Miss Effie - is it? - around. Normally she seems to be enjoying a peaceful read, or a nap." Smile was quick to return, those soft blue eyes resting upon Anastasia, seeming to
grow more fond for but a moment. There was no way she would know, right? No way that the young woman who had such a troubled past coudl be a part of the world beyond. Shaking it off the man would turn toward Effie next, right hand extended in a more human gesture. "I
am Castus, it is a pleasure to meet you, MIss Effie."
Effie: Effie's eyes narrowed a fraction. "Perhaps you should." Gaze raking over Anastasia, raking over Chastity, before her gaze caught sight of a few things off in the distance. She gave the two in front of her little attention, though even while she appeared to be distracted, she
was very attuned to the both of them; slowly, her emerald gaze trecked back to look at the two with equal amounts of curiosity, and something else in her fathomless gaze, before she gazed at the virtue levelly. She briefly considered giving a rude reply, but then decided
against it; it would be unnecessary to be rude. Her eyes glanced down to the hand extended to her, and she let out a small chuckle; her hand took his, giving a slightly firm squeeze in response, leaving threads of warmth in his palm. A small, secretive little smile on her lips,
as she greeted him, in return, "Effie is quite fine. It's nice to meet you, Castus." She paused, considering something, before she dismissed the thought. "What have you two
Effie: been up to?" [e]
Deception: Something in Anastasia's expression told him that she thought his reply to be spurious! Of course, this wasn't a huge deal. She might mention it later. The female adverted her gaze and a tint pigmented the midsection of her face. She fished for the paper bag
contently stuck in the confines of the walls of her purse. She pulled it out and waved it around. She smiled and nudged Castus with her elbow. "He was supposed to take me out to lunch, but..." A pout persisted in the midst of purposely pressing the side of a flattened palm
against the corner of her tiers, "I think he forgot." She playfully glared at him.
Chastity: Castus would not allow his smile to waiver nor would his expression or gaze reveal anything about who and what he was. Mannerisms were perhaps the only clue any would have to the fact he was a virtue. Well, any save for Deception who had twined more intimately
with him, twined with his soul enough to brush up against it and play a far more wicked game. Hand taken and shaken, thinking nothing of the heat left behind nor of the fact the woman seemed distracted. Castus too felt his attention pulled away, as if a part of him knew
subconsciously that Effie wasn't one he should brush flesh with oft. A nudge, a soft sound, and an honest apologetic look to follow. "I apologize, business kept me away - though perhaps a nice dinner will make up for it?" Now this was more serious, though still well within his
bounds as Chastity incarnate.
Effie: Lady Lust gave a blink--lunch? A small smile quirked on her lips and a certain level of fondness echoed in her eyes as she thought of a certain someone---and then that fondness was gone, and the smile on her lips fell short of something much more mischevious. Digits
pushed curls over a shoulder, raking a couple locks out of her eyes for a brief moment in time as she nodded in acknowledgment to Anastasia's words. Head tilted consideringly, as she listened to Castus' reply; he reminded her very much of someone she had grown close to
over the past bit of time she had been absent. The Lady Lust stepped back, hands stuffing themselves in her jacket pockets as she gazed at the two--they reminded her of a pair she had encountered not too long ago; it brought a sense of nostalgia to her, but she pushed it
away, and maintained her stoic features, though her emotion was stuck in her eyes, as per the usual. Still, the sin remained silent as she watched them converse, choosing to give them a bit
Effie: of privacy. Her eyes glanced away, and she took another few paces back, as though trying to distance herself from the two of them as much as she possibly could--but then, Effie had never been one for being in the way of a conversation; she wouldn't want to intrude, or
impose on the two--especially if they were discussing apparent dinner plans. A turn of her body, position shifting, she gave the two her back, and offered a bit more privacy, as she stared off into the distance with that thousand yard stare that seemed to be tinted with a type of
resolute sadness that was hard to find. [e]
Deception: Her eyes widened, and she stared at the winsome male. T-This wasn't a date! 'Don't get so worked up, Anastasia.' She bashed herself and parted her tiers to speak. "D-Dinner. Yes. Why yes. Yes." She cleared her throat at the use of reptition. Dear God. 'Keep
yourself together.' She inhaled before she realized something and jerked. "I mean. Please, don't let me get in the way of your work. That incident is...in the past and done with." She nodded and chuckled nervously. Of course until she witnessed Effie in the corner of her eyes,
departing from the two in a surreptitious manner. She caught the melancholy enveloping the female and Anastasia's shapely brows pulled together. Her cranium turned towards Chastity...Unsure of what to do. She took couple steps towards her direction. "Ma'am. Are you
alright...?"
Chastity has to apologize. His attention is mostly elsewhere, so he'll be keeping his posts semi-short.
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Chastity: Welcome back, Miss Anastasia.
Deception rubbed her temples.
Deception: Thank you.
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Effie: /loadsers
Effie: Hnmwelcome. I came back to inform you all, I have somethingt do tomorrow. //
Effie: Perhaps until next time.
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Deception quirked her head to the side.
Chastity slow blink. That was...Rather interesting.
Deception laid her head on his lap. "I have a severe headache, Castus." Tend to me.
Chastity seemed taken off guard by this action, though soon enough features softened at the admittance of said headache. A hand moves to brush back hair, while a second brushes cool against her neck and cheek, working up to rest to forehead proper. "Perhaps it is due to
lack of rest."
Deception: Long lashes casted downward at his touch - the brush providing an immediate, soothing comfort. She pressed her cranium further into his palm before she pried one eye open. A polite smile..."Perhaps. I'll be fine in no time, I'm sure. This is quite comforting,
though."
Chastity: The hand upon hair would depart, and the forehead bound one would slide up further. Down Castus would come, the warmth of his breath teasing Anastasia's lips for but a second before it was gone and instead she'd find upside-down blue eyes peering into her own
as foreheads met. "You are a touch warm." A frown, concern lacing his voice before the man would sit back up. "Maybe instead of dinner, I should get you something cool to drink and a pillow proper?"
Deception: Flutters in her abdomen, she felt a mound of them awake and Anastasia swallowed thickly. Both relief and a tiny tinge of disappointment crossed her identifiable expression. And grew red. This time, she sat up too. "I...assure you I'm fine!" She said. "I've been
such a nuisance." Anastasia cringed at the memories. "I should probably get going." She rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand. Suddenly, she seemed dazed. More heated.
Chastity: Was blissfully unaware of the butterflies he had created in the young woman's stomach. Instead Castus worried more about her health, and about the warmth he had felt upon his own forehead. "A nuisance? Now I'd hope you'd know better than that by now,
Anastasia." A slight playful scolding in those words, openly betraying the affection he felt for the other. Innocent and sweet, pure and untainted by lust - honest caring for another, strange in the current world. Hands move and firm grip would rest on each of the other's
shoulders, as if he had realized that she seemed dazed, and perhaps further ailed by her sickness. A frown upon features and in voice alike as Castus spoke. "Lay back and rest, Miss Anastasia. It would do neither of us good to see you harmed."
Deception: She peered down when he scolded her. Fidgetted awkwardly then a weak smile. "I apologize..." She inclined her cranium and rubbed her eye. Her first instinct to be sorry - as she was coerced to do so. With Him. However, she suddenly seemed to illuminate again
when he grabbed her shoulders. "Thank y--" She slapped her forehead, winced, before she fished for a bottle in her bag. It read, 'Tylenol' when she held it up. "Forgot. Haha." Deception took the right amount of dosage this time. Just two pills. Of that mild drug the demon she
very well confronted. Got a refund /and/ the new babies. Tilting her head back to drink from the water bottle, she accidentally spilled it all over her garment. Shirt. And choked. And of course, this top was white and see-through. Not that it'd faze him, but all of it counted. She
blew her nose into a napkin and used the rest to clean herself. "Dear God, what is wrong with me?"
Chastity: Head is shaken, that worried frown still creasing those honest features. "You have no reason to apologize, Anastasia.Sickness is a part of living - for right now focus more on finding a way to ease your pains and getting better." There was nothing save honest
emotion behind the words, the truth of the matter was that the young man cared about the girl, cared about all of God's children sure - but she was special to him, a lost soul who he refused to let get sucked into the ways of lust often thrusted upon her life. Oh Chastity, you
poor blind fool. Hands tighten on shoulders, and the bottle would be eyed with more than a little concern. The last time played in the mind, but it seemed tonight Anastasia was taking only what seemed to be a proper amount for adults. A breath is released, one that the man
hadn't even realized he had held - all for her sake, all for her soul. Hands squeeze, approval and affection alike displayed. (c
Chastity: c) "The Good Lord Above would say lack of taking care of one's self; proper sleep, diet, and not allowing too much stress to overcome you." The words were playful with a slight commanding undertone to them. 'Take better care of yourself' was the general message
given off. Another squeeze of hands, blue eyes having caught the spill upon white attire; and just as expected, his gaze was polite and light, lingering just long enough to formulate a plan. "Stay strong a moment, please." If the young lady complied she'd find hands retreating
and the body behind her shifting. What was Castus doing? The dress coat of his business attire was removed and gently wrappeda round the young woman's shoulders. Arms follow by curling around her body, working to button it up for her; though this would draw her closer to
his chest, as well as bathe her in the warmth of his embrace. "Already sick, you need not catch your death."
Deception: { You are breaking my heart. Omfg. I hate you. }
Deception fjewlkaf. Not fair. Not fair. }
Chastity: (How so, Miss Anastasia? I would never dream of breaking such a beautiful gemstone.)
Deception FFFF. Shu--Ugn. Hmph. }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Deception takes a breath. Play your character, play your character. }
Deception: Anastasia proceeded silently wiping at the wet patches with the napkin. Her expression less lively -- faltered. Boiling animosity simmered underneath her flesh. Though, of course, this wasn't revealed. No, melancholy was purposely tossed into the field instead.
Deception literally felt the heat progressively escalating. His demeanor; the potrayed kindness. All of it. The similar taste of betrayal announced itself and tantalized her. Angels were no different than they. An audible shatter inside of her, the source due to the profound anger.
The abandonment. That snitch. And those sad, sad eyes that looked into his; the same fervor and love was just another plastic. Behind it, she knew the type of people his kind were. Experienced it. "I understand." She chuckled nervously. "I'm trying to better myself
physically. Though, I do need to work on some personality adjustments." Her own strange innocence seemed to make her oblivious to the undergarment pressed along her breasts. Cranium {c}
Deception: tilted and she waited patiently. Wondering what was happening. Of course, until he enveloped her in his dress coat. Deception's lips thinned into a line, her hair covering the sight of her face. Her body jerked in surprise at the realization. "Oh this really isn't
necessary..." Her voice trailed off...she was afraid he was going to persist. And that stern, playful scold was intimidating enough! She didn't want to displease him or be anymore of a bother. An exhale as she tightened it around her form. "T-Thank you." Anastasia blinked
rapidly at the sudden coil of his appendages around her lithe frame before she was pulled against him. She stilled completely...then relaxed. More bold with her movement this time, she turned half-way and...curled up against him, snuggly. Reaching over, she pressed a very,
very soft kiss to his cheek and hurriedly rested the side of her head against the crook of his neck. Her lids closed and nails bit into his shirt in a light grip to steady herself. But {c}
Deception: they curled until her knuckles grew white. And she was penetrating the wall with her acidic gaze. {e}
Chastity: Plastic, betrayals, none of those things really pertained to Chastity, to Castus. He wasn't like the rest of their kind, sin or virtue. He was purity incarnate, a creature that was born to battle the darkest of the Sins, the one whose very presence seemed to stifle his very
breath from how it clung to the air around humans. But alas the man was oblivious to the inner workings of the young woman known as Anastasia, oblivious to what she really was – and thus continued to try and comfort her, to offer his warmth and his honest devotion and
affection to her well being. A cold? Enough to push him to try and nurse her back to health as well as to pressure her gently to take better care of herself. There was no hidden agenda, no self-benefit other than to know that he could help another soul escape a dark fate. To
find happiness, to sow the seeds of such true things were his goal. Wasted? Perhaps, but a try would be made for her sake! -c
Chastity: c- “You are wet, Miss Anastasia and with your health already being strained, it is better that you stay warm.” No-nonsense firmness coupled with that polite gentleness that made it near impossible to find fault in his choice of words or behaviors. There would be no
forcing the woman into anything to harm her, and yet, he had no problems trying to draw her into the right choices and into his warmth for her benefit. And the reward? A sudden warmth that touched his cheeks, blue eyes widening and color would stain where lips had pressed
a moment before. Surprised, and indeed blushing, Castus would only be able to blink owlishly at the young woman before shaking it aside. A smile to follow while he continued to support the other. A chaste display of affection and thanks? Now that was something that
caused his heart to flip-flop in ways a wet white shirt, or even their first meeting's kiss could not! -c
Chastity: c- Arms tighten and a hand moves to brush hair back, to guide it away from face as well as to make sure none would be pulled. The earlier quiver in that lovely voice played upon his mind, causing him to wonder just how much more she had suffered in his time
away. A slight shudder of something along his spine; a warning or perhaps anger, unknown right then. It would be addressed in time, and the dark creature responsible for the fractures upon the gemstone that was Anastasia's heart and soul would be brought before the Lord
for judgment. The Virtue would see to it – personally.
Deception crawled away. ; __ ; omg. }
Chastity: ;-;
Deception snuggled before he went to bed. }
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Deception flipped RPC.
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Deception: E-ffie.
Effie: Deception.
