Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:04:26 PM)
(This user has entered Grand Isle Beach) (IP = 88.69.207.130)

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:04:37 PM)
(This user has entered Grand Isle Beach) (IP = 68.43.75.3)

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:07:12 PM)
*After about an hour's drive southward along the coast, Nathaniel pulls off the interstate and onto a back road that leads to a secluded beach... atleast secluded at this time of night. He parks his bike, hopping off and offering her his hand* http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__vkjJCcG18A/TIaHVkVdOOI/AAAAAAAABJQ/5COtkvKnS70/s1600/1.1239065580.beach-at-night.jpg

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:09:25 PM)
She took it and frowned staring out at the water which she'd be travelling over around florida and across the atlantic...her eyes closed and she tightened her grip on his hand her smooth voice with its melodic quality rang in his ears even though she spoke softly. "Its beautiful...."

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:12:53 PM)
*pulls a large blanket from his saddlebag and nods more to himself than to her and begins walking toward the waterline* Yes very beautiful. I spent many of my "first nights" on the beaches of the Florida shore. *sets the blanket down and stretches it out* I wanted you to see this before you leave for a reason *offers her a seat before he continues*

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:14:46 PM)
She moved with him and removed her heels, pale bare feet with cherry red toes that looked almost black in the darkness of night. "And the reason being Professor?" She addressed him professionally, in fact it wasn't known if she'd ever used his name once.

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:16:51 PM)
*shakes his head* Call me Nate... and the reason is simple... you speak of sadness and of freedom *gazes out across the vast ocean... seemingly endless then gazes up to the eternal moon standing watch over it* What do you see when you look out there? *seats himself leaving enough room for her*

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:18:49 PM)
She sat down next to him and frowned. "I see my impending doom..." She looked at him sidelong and laughed, it came out in a husky chuckle. She shook her head. "It is water... I see endless waves, that I know end, when they reach another shoreline... nothing is forever.. not even us, as pretty as that idea is."

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:23:20 PM)
*finally she understood, he smiles wryly* Doom is a predetermined fate... something that cannot escape. You are feeling sorrow for yourself and your situation... *pauses* You feel trapped and wish to escape. *glances at her as a light night breeze gently blows her crimson hair and her pale skin is reflected in the moonlight* Though that moon and that water... as you said... seems endless but is not... is the same as your sadness and your feelings of being trapped. Times will change, and doom is not a fated event.... you will again find happiness... and I will be waiting here for you when you do.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:26:14 PM)
She gazed at Nathaniel and frowned her anger at her situation was caused by their blindness. "Myrick is a liability, when I am gone, please please do not allow him to continue to make a mockery of our Sect..." She turned away, she was angry, it showed in her pretty pale face... gold eyes gone molten with her firey ire.

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:30:30 PM)
*raises a quizzical brow then a cryptic smile appears upon his face* Though you say that you are leaving, and I believe you when you say it... you obviously still care about the happenings of New Orleans. You ask me a favor... one which though I know is warrented... is one that is not taken lightly. *furrows his eyebrows* What would you give in return for this favor?

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:32:21 PM)
"Nothing.. because it wasn't a favor... it was a warning... and you must be hanging out too much with Mensonge.." She said angrily and stood up moving towards where his bike was parked her shoes in her hand.

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:37:00 PM)
*chuckles softly as he watches her leave the beach... and he raises his voice a bit... and gives a startling declaration* If you wish me to be the one to "deal" with him I only ask two small pittances.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:39:14 PM)
"I don't want you to -deal- with him... I'm leaving New Orleans because I made sure he would be -dealt- with and instead it was never fulfilled... and I fear the worst....I am leaving because my contract is backfiring and I am almost positive I will be made a lesson of if I stay..." She hissed at him her eyes narrowed "So save your pittances for someone who wants to pay... because I've paid enough.."

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:42:47 PM)
*shrugs and packs up the blanket... his plan for a boon earned an utter failure... atleast in her current mindset. He begins walking toward the bike* Well then I guess you won't be wanting this *as he hops onto the bike he pulls something from his jacket pocket and chucks it to her* I had been working on it for several weeks and I wanted you to have it... *shrugs* My favor was that you would wear it while you were gone.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:45:58 PM)
She caught whatever it was and stared at him long moments... he was being an ass, because she wouldn't offer him a boon for her opinion on someone. She laughed and looked at it. "Is this like wearing your jacket... am I your girl now Professor..." She hopped on the back of his bike, before he could leave her and said.. "Take me back" (( my kids I gotta go ))

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:46:31 PM)
(it's a bloodstone... i would know wherever you are at all times)

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:46:35 PM)
(ok ttyl)

Amaryllis DeCuir (Aug 18, 2011 6:47:04 PM)
(This user has left DigiChat) (IP = 68.43.75.3)

Dr. Nathaniel Crawford (Aug 18, 2011 6:47:08 PM)
(This user has left DigiChat) (IP = 88.69.207.130)