Shireroth

*Opens a window from an upstairs room and looks down**snikers and goes back into her room**A few moments later she opens the door and is holding a new pair of boots in Krasniy's size*Hi...*hands him the boots*

*opens eyes*Oh, hello... *takes boots and slides them on. They are a perfect fit*Beg your pardon Miss Eriana, I've been drinking...and...erm...maybe I'm not of sound mind...well...I...er...I...came...er....y'know...erm...oh dear...*bottles it**stands looking pathetic*

Oh for hevens sake... Come inside... But leave those other boots outside....*Gides Krasniy in threw her studio to a back room with lots of couches and a small kitchenet. Offers Krasniy a seat and goes to make some tea in the kitchenet*

*sits with head in hands, stewing in the adrenaline rush**shouts through:*Y'know...I came...erm...because of something I...erm...recieved...and...erm...I came to...erm...discuss it.Yes, that's it...

*Thunders up lonely path to Eriana's house on fine black stallion* *dismounts and promptly has feet pissed on by the evil bloody thing*Oh bugger, I didn't read about that ever happening...*shaking horse-piss off boots, strolls up to the front door, sweating profusely**Knocks, but no answer*Damn the actions of fate, they conspire against me!*drops desperately to knees*Whyyyyyyyyyyy Eriaaaana my love??? Whyyyyy must you toooorture me so????? Whyyyyyyyyyhyyyyyyyhyyyy!?!?!?

*hands him a cup of tea*Yes I heard you receved a rose with a note....

*sips tea*Yes, quite a...erm...intimate note. I don't suppose you'd know...anything...about it, would you?

I know it was a Quote from my favorite poet Kahlil Gibran*takes her tea and sits across from Krasniy**as she sits a few black kittens enter the room. One hops on Krasniys lap*That would be Night Angel*If one were looking closely they would also see a few white owls fly in silently and perch on the cealing suport beams.*

*has a way with cats, so gets this one settled down and purring loudly*I see.*eases up a little and sips more tea*Interesting thing, poetry. 'Tis the shortcut to the heart....*sits in silence for a few seconds, occasionally catching Eriana's gaze *So tell me, Miss Eriana, how can I remain sane much longer bearing the weight of this note and all it entails? How??

Sanity is truely over rated...

Indeed. What is insanity but a natural reaction to an unnatural society?The will can guide me through such things normally. But here, here it has left me like a fart in the night...

Like a fart hmmmm....*the song Solitaire by Suzanne Vega starts playing softly...*Would you like more tea?

Oh, yes please. It's good for calming down all the vodka in my system...*feels more sober by the second*

*goes to get him more tea*I'd offer you some coffe but I don't have any. I don't drink coffe. Don't even like the smell infact...*hands him more tea and sits back down*So about this rose and note........

I only ever use coffee as a drug anyway...So, about the rose and note...*sips tea*It was certainly...touching. I do have my...errr...suspicions as to who was behind it, perhaps you'd care to share yours?

Perhaps...

*sips tea, puts it on table and sits back*Then please, do divulge. I am all ears... *tilts head slightly to side and smiles*

Perhaps...... It was from a little bird or maby a doe....

A doe, eh? Yes, funnily enough I came to the same conclusion... *looks at Eriana for a second longer than necessary, now quite sober*Yes...

*despratly tryes to fight shifting to doe form and sucseeds but spills her tea*

Are you ok, Miss Eriana?I hope you're not having an attack of doemogrification again, I hate to make you do it at the most inappropriate times...*looks at floor, secretly smiling*

I'm fine...*goes to get a rag to clean up the spilt tea*

*sighs once alone, and starts to think about the drink-fuelled emotions that took him here**stands, and looks out of window at the land of Lunaris stretched out beneath the house*Fate has spoken, I must follow...

*returns sees that the kittens have begun lapping up the tea**desiding to let them have at it she get's some more tea for her self*

*Turns to door and waits for Eriana's entrance, brain racing but focused...*

*returns with tea in hand and a bit of clay she picked up absent mindedly out in her studio*

*Suddenly blocks Eriana's path*I never did thank you, for...saving my life and all...*locks eyes with Eriana in intense hypnotic stare, the sort that...tells you things...*

*Nearly shifts in to a doe but it locked in her curent form by his hypnotic stare*It was nothing... Realy....

*takes Eriana's tea and clay from her hands, and places them on table*You forget I am a born empath, you know. I knew as soon as we first met, but I knew fate's path then, so I observed a while...*takes Eriana's hand and leads her across to the window*That's what tell me, the very land out there. Every tree and blade of grass and speck of dirt. It's not all deaf, you know...

I two am one with theas things where do you think I get the powers that I have. I knew you were comming but I was still not prepared... There is much diference betwen knowing what will hapen and knowing what to do or say when it does... Certain things may be writen in the earth alredy but our responces never are.