Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:01:18 AM)
*she whispered to him* pray for me adam.. *Her body was sooo warm.. she smelled freshly showered and was still in her big terri cloth robe.. her head rested on his shoulder as her small hands grasped his shirt her body would jerk and tremble with each wave of pain*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:03:23 AM)
*he gives her a sift kiss on the cheek as he holds her close in his arms* It won't do anything... You damned yourself. I wasn't fast enough to save you.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:04:18 AM)
*she whispered* please.. i tried..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:04:47 AM)
There's nothing I can do.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:05:30 AM)
*She cried out and her body stiffened again as she whispered* pray for me adam

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:08:23 AM)
*he strokes her back, trying to comfort her pain* No one will listen for you... If you want, I can end your pain here.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:11:39 AM)
*She pushed away from him slipping up onto her feet.. She walked on the top parts of the pads of her feet like a balarina almost as she moved away from him the sound of her feet slapping against the hard wood.. The robe moving with the way her hips moved the backs of her legs tence in that position like a dancers well defined.. She seemed to shake out her head the dreds flying around her face..*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:13:28 AM)
*he watches her get up with a confused look on his face. reaching for his pistol, he readies it in case rachael decided to take over the poor girl*

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:13:32 AM)
*She mumbled* kill kill kill its all they care about.. *Then there was a huff of fustration* like i expected anything else i mean come on? Look what im dealing with here!

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:14:32 AM)
*She looked up as if she could see right through the building* come on god, seriously? I suppose if things where made easy there would be no challenge?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:15:27 AM)
It was much easier you realise till you kept making shit all complicated right? *She shook her fist in anger at the roof then moved off for the kitchen continuing to mumble and grumble to her imaginary friend named umm?? God??*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:16:08 AM)
*putting the gun away, he shakes his head. confused still as he gets to his feet*

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:17:54 AM)
*She moved back with a beer and looked at him* ya know your pretty self absorbed and careless, for a moment there ya actully sounded like ya cared. but dayum man the girl gives her life to save your soul shes withering and having her faith torn out of her and you what? you would rather snap her neck then offer her the one thing she wants from you which is a small prayer for forgiveness?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:18:20 AM)
Naw ya know i dun care if your last dying wish is a prayer but ill snap your neck to end your suffering

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:19:10 AM)
*he looks her over carefully, eventually stepping close to look into her eyes intently*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:20:04 AM)
Who are you?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:21:32 AM)
*She bit her beer bottle and popped the cap off with her teeth then let the metal cap press into her full bottom lip.. She looked back into his eyes wondering what it was he was looking for, she tilted her head to the side then when he asked the question she pulled it from her lips and she motioned to the windows behind his back that over looked the city*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:22:45 AM)
(the eye contact would have let him see the demon)

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:23:06 AM)
(she also has true reflection)

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:23:40 AM)
(Which is why she pointed to the windows so he could see her reflection)

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:24:22 AM)
*turning around, he looks at the window and stops dead* Who are you?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:26:32 AM)
*she noticed he did not regonise her.. But it didnt seem to suprise her any* im the guardian angel that was merged with this host when she died while you where off duty, and rachael was where ever that machine place is.. *She sipped the beer and moved motioned to the fridge* did you want a beer?

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:27:49 AM)
(he was on duty when it happened. he was off duty when the texts came throuhg)

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:27:54 AM)
Rachale is pissed at you by the way, and just like you her first impulse is to break necks and such instead of offering some sort of forgiveness or redemption.. Though she would not make a move without court approval that much she made known

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:28:02 AM)
(oh)

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:28:12 AM)
on duty

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:29:07 AM)
I thought it odd that a shooting would happen in her work parkinglot you might show, when i called and you said you just got off duty it made it odder for how would you have not at least heard of it on the radio?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:29:47 AM)
but its best i suppose you where not there had you denied the poor girl a prayer she would have looked even more crushed then she did when she realised she was truly damned..

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:30:26 AM)
though oddly she seemed to be expecting to be damned.. which is just all that more comendable that she risked it all to save some crack whores unborn baby

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:30:52 AM)
So you... A guardian angel, decided to move in and take the body? Doesn't that make you a common thief? Tell me, were you in the Pit at all?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:33:18 AM)
*she looked at him* not a common thief there is nothing common about me.. Besides she was not useing the body anymore.. *She raised a brow at him* seriously? Was I in the pit at all? Have you met some one who was not here? Is that what you are refering to? You actualy think I would be some spy of the all creators? *she shook her head with a small laugh though with the last performance who the fuck knew if she was or was not...*

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:33:58 AM)
*then she waited* though of cource your right, its not like we where not spys for both..

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:35:07 AM)
*She then took a sip of her drink and motioned to the fridgerator* though i don't see why you think your deeds would cause them to take notice you fear a simply prayer..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:36:29 AM)
I don't fear a prayer. It's not going to make any difference. I've seen what this world is like. I've seen what the creator has done to my work, what he decided I should suffer through.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:41:40 AM)
*she slapped her hand against the counter* yes all about you, you sound like them you know? ohh you don't under stand.. ohh you don't know how long ive suffered.. you don't know what ive been through.. on everyones lips is it not? Excuse to do bad, excuse to give into primal impulses, excuse to abuse those whom can not defend themselves against you.. the humans have the same complaints.. what do you say what do we say to this? They could never understand for we tortured for soo much longer and there lives are so much shorter then our own. Well suffer it all in the blink of a eye and then blackness takes you and youve no idea why.. theres no time to reflect no time to change your here your gone and others live on.. There lives might be insignifcant there habbits might seem unpure, but show me one demon whos not done more. not shown more hate to both man and angel.. show me a single one who has not fell..you show me them and you find the cure to our hell..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:44:23 AM)
*taking his pistol from the holster he puts it on the counter. looking at the face of the one person toriel actually truely cared for* Take a look at this. *he pushes it to her* What do you see when you look at this?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 12:47:39 AM)
*She looked at the pistol and the lips slowly frowned and she felt something that was quite not her and yet a memory..* its a gun like the one who shot selma.. its a human tool to kill

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 12:52:17 AM)
Do you know what I see when I look at this? I see my gift to the human race as He decided it should be. I taught them to make tools to better themselves. I taught them to be creative and how to solve problems, so they wouldn't be hairless monkies at the bottom of the food chain, since they didn't have any means to survive at the time. I look at it and I think about how Caine used a weapon for the first time to kill his brother. Because of God twisting my gift, it brought on millenia of human suffering.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:03:15 AM)
*She looked at the gun.. Then looked back into his eyes.. She moved closer to him very slowly.. Her eyes focused on his.. Voice whispering* it was a rock.. we both know it was a rock.. how many times must we go though this.. it was not your fault.. it never was.. the road to hell was paved with the best intensions we all made our beds.. no ones obsolved of the past but no one of us is to blame for it all, not even lucifer himself.. Gods plan was flawed all along.. we can have this debate till the night falls and the sun rises again.. *Her eyes flashed* but its always gonna end the same.. Akeso is going to tell you that you can not change the past only live in the present and do what you can to make a better future..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:10:55 AM)
*he pauses and looks at her* It may have been a rock, but I'm the one who showed them how to use it. I decided that if they want to use my gifts, then they had better earn the right. I taught a little scribe in Spain how to make his people better. About 600 years ago. He streamlined their legan system and made sure his church was happy in the long run. The monkies don't want to listen to lectures. They need to be taught with a firm hand if you want them to improve.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:13:54 AM)
Some are just as moved by a miracle as they are by a tragedy.. Trust me as one whom heals with the left and harms with the right..

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:15:54 AM)
*she finished her beer and moved to the fridge* you gonna have one of these?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:16:13 AM)
*Reaching into the fridge*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:18:22 AM)
*he takes a beer and pops it open on the edge of the counter. looking at her, he seems leery* If you're really who you say you are, then what was the first tool I gave to Adam, since you would have been there.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:22:49 AM)
*She looked at him.. A small smile slipped over her features and she popped the can off this time with the keys hanging on the counter top..* ohhh thats one i will never forget.. *She looked down to the crotch of his pants then gazed back up at his eyes slowly..* a pole to reach the ripe fresh fruit waiting to be picked from the tops of high trees.. *She winked at him playfully, a soft laugh before she put the bottle to her lips and took a sip of it.. her voice had sounded all to tempting tainted with the innocence of selmas innocent dove set tones*

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:23:12 AM)
(popped the cap off)

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:25:43 AM)
*taking a long pull from the beer, he watches her for a long moment* I thought you were dead. *simple and blunt. a malefactor after all* When things fell apart, you wern't there. When Lucifer went after his own, I couldn't find you.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:31:54 AM)
*She looked at him.. her fingers gripped the slabs of the counter and lifted herself up onto it.. she held the beer in her hands.. she lightly twirled it a bit.. I began to grow bitter as things spiraled out of control, everyone was hordeing and protecting the humans parted and deals made no more then territory to be traded for one boon to the next.. And well as things fell apart so did I so did we all.. I focused all my abilities to guard one instead of a flock of many.. to move unseen on the breeze and offer my healing touch when that one needed it most.. whisper words of encouragement and offer strength.. to move ahead with a could of poison where i knew a enemy lied in wait.. i left my station to guard you, which i had to do in secret of cource..

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:32:41 AM)
I thought you caught sight of me on more then one occasion..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:35:45 AM)
I never saw you. I was too busy with my work. Testing the loyalty of the legions, seeing if the defectors from His side were really wanting to join the cuase. *he steps up to her. facing her, he puts his hands on her thighs* When I lost you, I had nothing to lose after that. I devoted myself to my assignments.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:40:19 AM)
*she looked deep into his eyes* you never lost me.. I was always on the wind around you within you*Her hand reached up and lightly touched the hair of his host* lightly touching tossling and playing.. *She smiled at him..* .. I only lost you in the pits but then i was lost in there as well, you would not have noticed me there..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:42:55 AM)
When I got out the first time, I'd have taken you with me if I knew... *he looks at her intently, lickin ghis lips* A single word was all I needed. A whisper. A kiss. Soemthing.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:45:07 AM)
it was the only place i did not see you, your gaze your sight your strength i could not feel and so alone in true torment for the first time.. I accepted my fate.. When others broke free i had nothing to look foward to.. perhaps it was fear of a paradise without my muse, or just thinking my loneliness and torment would only follow me here.. you speak of being here 600 years ago, i tell you now, this is the first time ive been here. *She then slipped her hands over the covered form of her host* and it was this flicker of light that called me.. and led me here to you..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:51:02 AM)
*taking her hands, he steps closer to her as he looks into her eyes* I was no one's muse. I was an inventor. *he sighs and steps away from her, turning his back to her* You were led to me... After thousands of years apart, the pain of it all... Have you actually taken a good look around at what the world is like today?

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 1:55:06 AM)
*She got up and moved over to him standing infront of him*Yes ive seen the world.. it has some thing quite inspirational in all..*She lightly raised his chin a bit stareing deeply into his eyes..The flicker of the angel within them as she brought her lips closer to his and softly brushed them over his own.. inhaling his scent, her head tipped lightly to the side the sensations flickering heat up her spine and up her arms.. slowly she kissed his bottom lip lightly tugging on it with her pearly white teeth before kissing him and pressing uppser body firmly against his as delicate arms slipped up over his shoulders to thouraly crush herself into him.. her scent clean not alot of purfume scents except for the scent of coconut from her lotions.. when she pulled from the kiss* it has you and it has good people in such a bleek place it has alot of hope in it..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 1:59:26 AM)
*at the kiss, he instintually wraps his arms around her. pulling her close as his arms slide under her robe. his lips dancing against hers as he lifts her from the ground. breathing faster, he watches her eyes, looking at the fallen angel behind them* And most of the ones who truely make a difference are the ones who suffered for it. *he whispers as he runs his hand slowly along selma's back* Like your host.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 2:03:02 AM)
*she felt the touch of his hand along her flesh and what it inspired in the pitt of her stomache.. how her body reacted and the rush of it all.. her eyes closed as she felt the pleasure of the flesh.. slowly they opened up to gazed at him.. her hands lightly trailing over his shoulders eyes shimmered as she stared at the demon with him* and you, for you have suffered to..

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 2:06:13 AM)
*his hands continue to slowly roam along her back and her flanks as he watches her face. the contact between the two having a noticable effect on him as he pulls her closer* I never stopped.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 2:10:47 AM)
*Soft kisses where placed to his chin the side of his neck.. his cheeks his eyes his nose till they reached his lips soft warm lips where her butter fly kisses stopped and she took her time to express her passion that was building up inside her.. slowly she pulled from it her heart racing her breath a bit quickened the demon not understanding the physical reaction but the selmas memories touching on it in the most minute detail..* MY host was extremly emotional and careing but these reactions the body has i can not find them in her memories on a personal experienced level*

Adam Johnson (Jun 1, 2011 2:15:29 AM)
*tilting his head, he looks at her as he processes the information. a smile forming across his lips as he leans in to kiss at her throat. gently biting and sucking as he slowly travels up to her ear. biting the lobe gently before looking at her* You're a virgin.

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 2:20:41 AM)
*she held onto his shoulders as her voice moaned ever sooo sweetly in his ear.. her body warm and soft against him.. her head slowly tilted back to expose her throat more fully enjoying the bites along her neck..Her fingers slipped from her shoulder the nibbling on her ear lobe and the whispered words made her face turn a brilliant shade of red though no clue why her face got so damn red the word was embarassment but why embarassed made no sence*

Selma Nelson (Jun 1, 2011 2:20:46 AM)
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