Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 5:51:00 PM)
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Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 5:54:47 PM)
*Alessa had wandered down stairs in the morning, making tea and toast. Though it was a great deal of effort. Climbing up the seemingly endless stair case again to knock softly to Clint bedroom door* Breakfast's ready when you are Clint.. *She called in softly to him. She took a breath again, moving slowly and carefully towards the stairs once again. Dressed in sweat pants and a vest, it looked like she wasn't going anywhere today*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 5:58:05 PM)
*The '79 Caddy, no worse for wear despite the way the madman drives it, is parked before the house. Out of the guestroom comes the Devil, in his finery, moving like the word smooth had been invented to describe him. Save his leather jacket, which he'd hung on the door handle after the dramatic incident with the freak old man. He watches her on the stairs, one rough hand touching the small of her back* Mind yer step, darlin'... Didn't keep ya from th' creeper fer ya t' fall.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:02:35 PM)
*She smiled softly, holding him gently* Then I shall be extra careful... *She glanced up at him, her eyes moving over his features* Thank you Clint... I don't know what I would have done if you'd not been here....
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:11:36 PM)
...Probably figured somethin' out... Yer a Southern girl, reckon you got at least a .22 rimfire on th' property. That sonuvabitch woulda run outta blood before you ran outta ammo... *He seems perplexed, for a moment* Come t' think, how'd he managed t' get ya to hold still? Didn't yer previous master give ya immunity t' that sorta thing?
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:16:01 PM)
*She shook her head softly as she looked up at him* No... I... honestly don't know what... I got from him. *She sighed softly* Other than a Monster head ache....
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:19:50 PM)
...Huh. Well, reckon I can stick around 'til this's settled... My guys n' gals 're holed up in a motel nearby... Dean n' Paulie're the best shots in th' former town of Sanctuary, Texas; Lizzy an' her boy Ted've got more, ah, whatchacallem... Esoteric? Specialties... But, likewise, they got my back.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:21:34 PM)
*She smiled to him, moving towards the kitchen* Sounds like you came prepaired then... *She moved to the stove and looked to him* Eggs, bacon and toast ok?
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:24:12 PM)
Better'n a man could expect, leanin' on hospitality. *He grins, in that easy, touchable way, hands in his pockets as he moseys on into the dining room, every motion slightly distracting, somehow eyecatching... Even though by all appearances he wasn't trying to be an object of lust*
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:28:16 PM)
*She looked him over as she cooked, her eyes moving over him from head to toe before she blushed and looked back to what she was doing* So... I take it your staying around then hmm?
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:31:23 PM)
Yep... Checked in with the locals just th' other day... Too much pomp n' circumstance fer my taste, considerin' the amount a' substance involved... *Kicking back in his seat, legs crossed at the ankle, one hand over his belt buckle, the other knuckling his chin* Made some contacts, though... Might be I can use some of 'em.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:33:30 PM)
*She smiled softly, dishing up his breakfast for him before moving to set it before him* Can I get you anything else? *She looked him over, bitting on her lower lip slightly. He struck something within her, it either caused her to tremble pleasantly, or added a purring tone to her voice as she took him in*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:38:30 PM)
If y' got coffee, that'd be mighty fine... 'Fraid I'm not much've a mornin' person, as they call it. An' be sure you get somethin' t' eat yerself, alright? Otherwise I'm gonna have t' give ya my share, an' I'm pretty sure my body's hungry... Takes some gettin' used t'.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:40:42 PM)
*She smiled softly as she watched him, then nodded to her toast and bananna* I've got myself sorted, don't you worry. *She gave him a little wink, making him a coffee and herself a glass of water before she sat with him*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:43:55 PM)
Now... Y' said I'd be the fifth... Meanin' that th' fourth ain't around no more, I reckon... You two have a fallin' out? *Licking the butter from the toast, thoughtlessly, before eating it, and dunking the bread in the egg yolk... Again, he can't seem to help it... Sex just rolls off of him like a drug. On close inspection, it's interesting to note he has Native and African features, as well as white... Whatever could be said of the demonic possessor, the host was fascinating*
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:47:14 PM)
*She shook her head softly, pressing her lips together softly* I don't know... We we're getting along fine and then... When the creepy guy first showed up, I called him and... He never showed. The Manager and two bar staff had to drag me out from under my dresser... I called him again.... And nothing... Then I heard he'd left with another... One that wasn't his Consort... *She shook her head a little, watching him from time to time, hiding her blush behind her glass of water*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:51:38 PM)
...I see... Do y'... Still feel connected to 'im? Not t' play at paranoia, darlin', but no amount a' distance can protect someone's taken up a contract... Not if their master wants t' collect.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:52:26 PM)
*She shook her head a little* I.... think I still feel him.. *She frowned a little* I don't know...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:55:07 PM)
Tricky business... See, way th' contract works... An' I looked into this, back when I was... Well, more... Is that there's no loopholes fer th' human signin' on... No escape clause, 'cept if th' master don't fill their end of th' bargain. I once tried makin' a voluntary anullment clause, y' see.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:56:10 PM)
*She lowered her gaze slightly, pressing her lips together* Oh.... I see.....
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 6:57:45 PM)
What'd this fella promise you? *Nibbling on the bacon, and watching her with those clear, certain blue eyes*
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 6:58:25 PM)
*She shook her head softly* To protect me.. Which... I guess he hasn't...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:00:25 PM)
...That'll null th' contract, then, especially since that old cuss looked like he was gonna eat ya like somethin' out've a horror matinee.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:02:14 PM)
*She wrinkled her nose slightly* Then... I guess I'm free
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:08:27 PM)
And that anxiety you feel, th' flutterin' of yer heart, that, is the dizziness of freedom... Read that in a book by a man name a' Kierkegaard... Bright bulb.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:09:27 PM)
*She gave a gentle blush, her eyes moving to him once again* I thought it was you actually...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:11:02 PM)
Naw, that's, ah, well... I just have that effect. Reckon it's some sorta instinct.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:12:45 PM)
*She pressed her lips together softly as she watched him* You are quite attractive in your own way Clint... I'm suprised you don't have a throng of women falling at your feet
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:20:52 PM)
...Heh... Men, too... If I want. Thing is, I've never been one t' waste my time on th' pursuit of th' carnal... Even as a mortal, I wanted more... Better... T' fight what I saw as evil an' carve a place o' my own from God's green, y'know? Only now... I want more still... The world. All of creation.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:23:06 PM)
*She pushed a lock of hair behind her ear as she watched him, sitting her empty glass on the table* So... What is it... You look for is a Servant? *She was curious, her eyes moving over him affectionately*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:23:52 PM)
Honestly...? Numbers... But specialists are always welcome.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:24:17 PM)
*She lowered her gaze a little, nodding her ehad softly as a vauge smile crossed her lips*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:24:35 PM)
After all, one a' my darker powers lets me make a wild an' bloodthirsty mob outta anyone too weak willed to resist... So, I got numbers covered even without contracts.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:29:57 PM)
*She smiled softly, looking to him again* Do you have a consort Clint? Someone I should be careful of to snatc... *She stopped herself, pressing her lips together softly*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:33:11 PM)
'Fraid I don't take yer meanin' ma'am... Consort? I ain't had a lover, if that's whatcher askin', fer a long time... An' Clint, as a small town pastor, didn't exactly get laid much, due t' his congregation largely bein' married, despite their, ah... Appetites, if y' get me.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:38:57 PM)
*She nodded her a little as she looked up at him, a smile spreading over her lips* Oh... Well.... *She cleared her throat and blushed a little again*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:44:40 PM)
Is -that- what you wanna offer me...? Surely yer playin' games... If you wanna have some fun, why, all ya need t' do is wait 'til old wounds've closed an' call me up. I
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:45:33 PM)
I'll take ya t' dinner, maybe a movie, proper like, n' we can pick somewhere quiet t' do unspeakable things. *Sipping his coffee, smoothly, and looking her in the eyes* What would that have t' do with a contract?
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:47:17 PM)
*She shook her head softly* Honestly, I was interested in you before I knew who and what you were Clint....
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 7:55:02 PM)
...Well, there y' go... A man doesn't need t' make a servant outta a woman t' make a woman out've 'er... *Smirking, over his coffee mug, the food long since gone* Just needs t' take 'er on a few dates an' do right by 'er, way I was raised.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 7:57:03 PM)
*She smiled softly as she lowered her gaze* I don't think I've been on a date in..... More than two years... *She chuckled softly, shaking her head slightly*
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:09:00 PM)
Once again, there y' have it... Contracts n' demons an' that don't have much t' do with wooin' a lady... Though... If you -did- want a contract, knowin' yer skills'd be an asset. You make good toast n' this coffee ain't too bad, but... I'm lookin' more fer world domination skillsets.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:12:49 PM)
*She smiled softly as she looked up at him* You'd be amazed at the lengths I would go to to Please a Master Clint... Not two weeks before he left, I was taking the first steps together to create him a Temple... To gather a Flock... *She lowered her eyes* And then he left.... And I gave up...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:19:03 PM)
That's shit luck, darlin', if'n you'll pardon me swearin' at the table... But you'll get what you want, I think... Regardless a' contractual obligations...
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:25:10 PM)
Well... What would yu want from me?
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:28:24 PM)
...Assistance in acquirin' an' maintainin' power, as a contract holder... As a woman, just... Th' pleasure a' yer company, an' the occasional use of yer guest room.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:29:11 PM)
*She smiled softly as she looked into his eyes* You can use my guest room as and when you wish.. You saved my life... My door is always open to you
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:32:11 PM)
...Well, then. That's that... An' what I want from ya... As a woman... Reckon I can get that by actin' like a man. Th' rest, well... We'll see. Didn't save yer life t' put it at risk again... An' my followers are at risk... 'Cause I'm playin
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:32:23 PM)
the hand dealt us in escapin' Hell t' win.
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:33:23 PM)
*She nodded her head softly as she looked to him* I can defend myself... Slightly... *She blushed deeply* Belivie it or not....
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:38:47 PM)
...Just think on that part a' th' deal carefully, darlin'... I can keep ya clear of th' business elsewise, but once yer marked as mine, yer in a game a' life n' death...
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:43:58 PM)
*She nodded her head softly and reached her hand over the table towards him as her cell phone rang. Frowning a little she glanced at the number* I'm sorry, I have to take this... *She gently caressed his hand as she awnsered* Hey Paige.. Oh.. Damn I'm sorry. I had an accident last night, I can't make it today... Well, she's a blonde bimbo Paige, you can handle her... Yeah I'm ok, just tired... Ok, alright, I'll see you in a couple of days... *Hanging up again she put the phone down and let out a little yawn* Sorry...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:45:12 PM)
Ain't a big inconvenience... I -do- have time...
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:46:58 PM)
*She smiled softly* Paige is my college at my new business...
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:49:17 PM)
Ya don't say... Different vocation from dancin', I take it? Or're ya runnin' a club a' yer own? *Watching her intently, his gaze enough to make the stomach tighten and the palms sweat*
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:52:29 PM)
Photography Studio... *She smiled softly* Though who knows what the Future holds
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:53:34 PM)
Some a' the more powerful Fiends should, if they're still around... An' in my case, I make my own future... Where would you -like- to take yer studio...?
Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 8:53:45 PM)
D'you want an empire...?
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 8:55:23 PM)
I'm studying Business and Management in the University at the moment... So yeah... I'd very much like an Empire. One that I could pluck out those who would do well inn serving you and devoting themselves and their time to doing so.... My Empire, becoming your Empire....
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 9:17:55 PM)
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Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 9:28:15 PM)
(I have to go to bed babe, I'm sorry... I'll try catching you tomorrow)
Alessa Cavillion (May 14, 2011 9:28:27 PM)
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Clint Greene (May 14, 2011 9:46:24 PM)
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