Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 9:33:06 PM)
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Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 9:51:08 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 9:51:19 PM)
(Tis only me! )

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 9:53:52 PM)
*Another quiet evening inside the manor afforded a certain peace that could only be acquired in one’s own home. While she would have loved to breath in the evening air into her lungs, the safest place to be was inside so that was where she stayed, working in the living room with a notepad and a few documents along at her side on the couch*

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 9:54:20 PM)
*Jace wandered into the estate* Any one home? *he asked to the general lack of populace*

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 9:57:30 PM)
*Across her brow came a wrinkle that was none at all flattering upon her nearly flawless skin at the sound of the familiar voice. Standing up from her task the Kinfolk strolled barefoot until she located Jace. Politely she smiled at him then smoothed a hand down the front of her fancy business dress.* Ground Zero-Rhya….good evening. Please come in and be welcomed.

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 9:58:16 PM)
Of course *he said to her and moved to sit down with a yawn* Got something to drink?

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:00:40 PM)
*The dress contoured to the curves of her slender frame in flattering form. They only thing ruined the over all look of perfection were the small collection of fading bite marks on her neck.* Of course. Anything that you would care for in the way of a drink I can make for you. What would you like?

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 10:10:08 PM)
*he smiled and waited for her* Uhh anything

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:14:14 PM)
Please excuse me, Ground Zero-Rhya. I will be back in short order with your drink, as well as a snack. *gracefully small, bare feet carried her out of the room so that a path was struck out for the kitchen. Quietly, efficiently a handful of cherry tomatoes were hallowed out then filled with a blend of mayo, chopped green onions, parsley, crumbled bacon, and diced black olives. The tomatoes were settled onto an expensive china plate with a glass of scotch on the rocks brought out to him with a light bow of her head* Would you care for a napkin?

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:18:50 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:19:03 PM)
(They are in the living room)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:20:21 PM)
*Dalton comes into the livingroom drying his hair with a towel to see dama with his alpha.. His gaze flickered from one to the other as he continued to dry his hair only wearing a pair of loose fitting running pants..*

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 10:22:33 PM)
(Sorry im kinda fighiting with stuff)

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:22:56 PM)
*Thoughtfully she watched him, subtly shifting her shoulders as if to correct some misalignment before politely smiling at him. If the snack is not at all to your liking I will prepare something else that better suits your taste, Ground Zero -Rhya.*a plate of cored cherry tomatoes served with fresh filling of some sort. Along with what had been offered to Jace was scotch on the rocks. Dam still stood a polite distance from Jace though gracefully took another step back when Dalton appeared.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:31:42 PM)
*Dalton watched her and looked at what she prepared before waiting for someone to say something.*

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:33:48 PM)
*The air in the room suddenly seemed heavy as it filled her lungs, pressing weight there that felt as though it was nearly impossible to breathe as she kept a steady eye on her mate. In time a slow burn was felt within those tight lungs reminding her to breathe deeply or risk falling into a dead faint from lack of oxygen. All the toil bubbling under the surface had never made it to her face which remained frightening neutral* I have prepared extra, if you would like them, Dalton.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:37:52 PM)
*He looked at Dama and moved towards her.. Then kissed her forhead* I would like some thank you.. *he gave her ass a light swatt..*

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:41:27 PM)
*Eyes briefly fell onto Jace as she departed the room, heading for the kitchen to neatly see that a snack was arranged onto a plate for Dalton, willing her hands to hold steady while an orange garnish was cut. *

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 10:41:40 PM)
(Just a little longer)

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:45:32 PM)
(Alrighty. Trying to give the Garou a moment to chat before the Kin comes back into the room so will wait to post)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:45:56 PM)
(np)

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 10:57:02 PM)
*he streac hed a bit in his chair looking to dalton* Whats up

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 10:57:18 PM)
Nothing, what's up with you?

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 10:59:15 PM)
Nothing, just..waitin..for a time to strike at the skin dancer..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:00:16 PM)
*Nod's his head*Don't ever see any of the pack here really, they are always hanging out at the tribal grounds. *He waited for his food..* Drew is still upstairs working on the shrine..

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:01:34 PM)
*When the snack was now something to be admired rather than be consumed she brought out the plate, as well as Dalton's choice of drink, keeping her body from covering her mates view of Jace*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:03:13 PM)
*He turned and looked at his food then looked at dama..He motioned for her to have a seat.* have you eaten dama? Where is honor?

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:04:53 PM)
*A small hand smoothed over the front of her dress as the woman sat down* I have eaten and Honor is resting.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:06:23 PM)
*He nodded at her, then lifted his sandwhich and took a bite. He picked up the napkin after the juices of the tomatoe and the mayo threatened to run down his chin and he wiped his face with it.. after swollowing the bite he responed to her though his attension was on his food* it is delicious thank you.

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:08:29 PM)
It is always a pleasure to serve you, Dalton.*prim and proper the Kinfolk sat in the chair, casually looking between them to show that her attention hadn’t slacked while her body was at rest. She was prepared to stand at a moments notice to manage whatever task Dalton set her too next.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:09:58 PM)
(1 suxxs sence wyrm gift)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:10:07 PM)
(wrong room lol)

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:10:19 PM)
(No worries!!! )

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:11:34 PM)
*He went back to eating dalton always let the first bite lingue and enjoyed the taste of it, and after that first bite it became a mission of some kind to finish the food with little after thought on the flavor and more to fill himself quick enough.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:13:21 PM)
(IKM WORRMY!)

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:15:03 PM)
*His appetite and appreciation of the food brought some of the emotional torrent inside her inside to dull a degree. Dutifully she waited, silent, and ever watchful for a plate to empty out so that she could take it into the kitchen*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:16:42 PM)
*He emptied his plate and picked up his glass of iced cold whiskey*

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:19:14 PM)
*Her mate had finished the snack so she stood, collected his plate then padded off into the kitchen to deposit it into the sink before returning back to her chair*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:23:22 PM)
*He looked over at Jace a moment longer..* Well anything else?

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:25:20 PM)
Not much *he said to him* We are probbaly ready for some praise for our acomplishments

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:28:56 PM)
*he nodded to Jace* Yeah im sure of it.. *his eyes flickered over him a moment* What did you speak to Dama about while i was upstairs?

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:30:00 PM)
I just asked her to get me a drink *he said to him*

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:30:51 PM)
*That lull of comfort had disappeared as Dalton posed his question. Still she sat still as a statue, and light as a feather in the chair even though her stomach felt...unsteady*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:30:55 PM)
*nods his head* Gotcha.. Well i did my physical training again today, in my own pool..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:35:19 PM)
I also have a gym down in the basement.. i work out on that on a daily basis.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:35:25 PM)
Just to let cha know..

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:38:42 PM)
*he nodded to him* i might be using it *he said to him*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:39:19 PM)
Its got allot of weights and equipment in it.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:41:07 PM)
*He reached for his pocket realiseing he left his treats upstairs when he showered and he turned to look at dama*I need my gold case my lighter a ash tray and some snickers hun could ya grab it for me?

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:42:21 PM)
*All that equipment kept her mate in prime shape, she added thoughtfully to no one but herself. He kept up his strength for fighting...and for punishing. She breathed deeply then stole a glance in the direction of the kitchen before respectfully snapping her eyes back to Dalton. Dipping her chin the woman stood then sauntered out of their vision*

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:47:20 PM)
Got paydays? *he said to dama..*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:49:06 PM)
paydays? Umm we should for the haloween candy we been stocking up on..

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:49:45 PM)
*From the hallway, as she moved further away the woman called out* Anything that you require in food or drink I will see that you receive, Ground Zero-rhya. *and upstairs she climbed to get was was asked of her from there before heading back downstairs, offering the items to her mate*

Jace Hexum (Oct 10, 2010 11:53:05 PM)
Im craving a payday right now *he said and layed back*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:54:48 PM)
*He took them and placed them on the table infront of him.. then his gaze shifted to her* please bring him some pay days..

Dama Fortman (Oct 10, 2010 11:56:36 PM)
*Once Dalton had received his things a small hand reached into the pockets of her dress, fishing out mini bars of payday for Jace. Politely she handed them to him before looking over at Dalton, to see if he wanted her to sit or leave them*