Echoes of One's Past - Voltra Online

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

Chris realised what it was he had said.

And he wasn't sure where to go from here.

Ayla was now questioning him on it, though... and he knew he couldn't hide it.

"I..." he stammered.

"Well, I mean... it's just... we've known each other for a long time." he said.

"And... well, also, I mean, you were... nice to me back at Encrae's... and still are nice to me..." he went on.

"So... I guess... I mean... I think..." he continued, fumbling over his words, before suddenly taking a short breath and forcing every last bit of courage he had to the front of his brain.

"I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" he finally blurted out.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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Ayla was completely silent as Chris made his proclamation. She didn't know how to process that, how to react, or what to make of it.

"I..." She started, not entirely sure how the hell to answer or respond for a few minutes before just smiling softly.

".... I love you too, Chris."

----

She sighed as she stepped up to the door, a light smirk on her face. She wasn't expected for another hour or two - she wasn't even sure anymore - but she fiigured showing up early wasn't an issue.

She knocked on the door, and waited, wondering who was home. If anyone was.

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

The door was answered... and it wasn't someone she recognised.

At all.

And they did NOT look happy in the slightest.

He then cleared his throat a little, and sighed.

"Yes?" he asked.

"How can I help you?" he asked.

"What is your business here?" he asked further.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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Shew as silent before looking him up and down with her super bright blue eyes.

".... I'm looking for either Darrell or Sebastien." She answered, her tone polite, but there was definite confusion to it. She didn't know who the hell this was, and knew it wasn't her brothers girlfriends brother... as she'd seen photos of him.

"Are either of them home?"

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

Again, he sighed, and turned back into the house.

"Master Sebastien!' he called into it.

"You have a visitor!" he said further.

There was silence for a moment.

"Who is it!?" Bast called back.

"And you are?" the man asked her, looking back into her eyes now.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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She was completely silent.

Master? That was something she hadn't expected, and she honestly had no idea how to process that.

When he turned his attention back to her, she just paused, not really wanting to give him her name, but realising that she didn't have much choice in the matter.

"Uh... Jordan." She answered after a moment.

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

"Lady Jordan!" the man then called back.

"....let her in! I'm in the den!" Sebastien responded.

The man then stepped out of the way and gestured for her to enter.

As she did, he shut the door behind her.

"You know what to do!" Bast then yelled.

"...can I take your bag, miss?" the man asked her through gritted teeth.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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Jordan looked to him, not entirely sure what to make of this before sighing.

"Uh..." She started, a bit puzzled.

"Spare room, I guess. Thanks." she added before heading and making her way to where she heard Sebastien's voice.

"Yo! The fuck is going on?" She asked. That was one difference between her and her mother, she swore while Desiree did not.

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

She heard the man growl when she mentioned the spare room, but that was it.

Bast looked over towards her when she made her exclamation, and raised an eyebrow.

"Such language!" he exclaimed in false indignation and shock.

"What would your mother think!?" he demanded.

"Anyway, hey." he then greeted her.

"I can tell you've already met 'Trash'." he added,

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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"Yeah, I met him." Jordan answered as she just crossed her arms.

"So spill. what's going on?" she asked again.

"seriously. What's the deal with him? A side fling? Is this a Role Play thing?" She asked, her voice curious. "Because if not.... and this is what you're after, that's a little alarming, if I'm going to be honest."

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

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One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

He just sighed.

"He's a present from my mother." he told her.

"Apparently she was going to be forced to marry him in the past, but when she rebelled against her own mother, and was expelled from her family, that kind of... fell through." he explained.

"And he tried to attack her when she traveled to hell recently, in order to get materials to save that spider demon's life. Anya." he went on.

"So she broke his horn and brought him here, ordering his servitude to me as a punishment for him."

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

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Jordan was silent.

"So you calling him Trash is quite apt." She commented, her voice almost cold.

"All right then. So long as it isn't some kink of yours, or whatever. That'd be possibly a bit more than I want to deal with, myself."

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

Friend PM Trade

One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

Bast just smirked.

"Heh." he chuckled.

"..." he was then silent, before realising something.

"You asked him to take your bags to the spare room, didn't you?" he asked.

"Because that's where HE'S been staying." he told her.

"...way I see it, two options." he continued.

"1. You kick him out and we have him sleep on the floor or whatever. 2. You bunk with ME." he finished with another chuckle.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

Amber Lynne

Friend PM Trade

Jordan just paused a moment.

"... that first one is tempting, I admit." She commented.

"however, I don't want to sleep in the same bed that there has been trash in. I doubt you could clean it enough." She added, sounding very much more like what he'd expect from ... well, not Desiree McCormick's daughter.

"So if you'll have me, I'll just get close and comfy with you." As she spoke, there was a slight smirk dancing on her lips.

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

Colin

Friend PM Trade

One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?

Sebastien could only smirk when she said that.

"HEY, TRASH!" he then yelled to the ceiling.

"MOVE JORDAN'S BAGS TO MY ROOM!" he told him.

"...you feeling thirsty?" he then asked Jordan.

She nodded.

"AND BRING SOME OF THAT PEACH TEA TO THE DEN FOR HER!" Sebastien then yelled to his new servant.

"Have a seat." he told her, patting the spot on the couch next to him.

Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?

"There is no shame in deterrence. Having a weapon is very different from actually using it." - Ghandi

Amber Lynne

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Jordan just laughed as he yelled out to the one he was adressed, before doing as he invited and took a seat next to him.

"Y'know, I've been legal for awhile. I think it's high time we stop this pussyfootin' around." She commented.

"how 'bout we make this official."

"If only just so I can play with your new toy too." There was a hint of something to her voice... some sadism, perhaps... that Bast couldn't deny he liked. Then again, that wasn't too surprising, since he was, of course, the son of a demon.

♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫

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