Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:01:46 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 2:02:07 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:02:13 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:02:26 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:04:30 PM)
*It took her for damn ever but she finally dug around till she found a black t-shirt that had been probably shrunk in the dryer and well a pair of his boxer shorts that were also black, it was not girly but it was the best she could do. It did not matter anyhow. She still looked just as aristocratic as before. It was something about her facial features and the way she held herself that made her look that way. However, it simply was not going to help her in this situation. She changed in his room folding up her skirt, shirt and jacket putting them over in the corner on top of a chair. When she was redressed she pushed open the door but did not leave. Instead she just sat there on his bed in Indian style waiting like a puppy for its owner to get home scared and anxious. *
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:06:13 PM)
*Something that Cosette also did but the player forgot to mention was that she washed her face. Her eyes were red and puffy but she had washed away any evidence in the form of running make up that would prove her guilty of crying. *
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 2:08:32 PM)
*Steve continue's playing NCAA 08 for a bit, perhaps he had it on to smother out the very faint sniffles and whimpering he could swear he heard from the bedroom. Maybe it was in his own head. The chair he pushed over was still laying on the floor where he kicked it out of the way infront of the TV. For a brief moment he considered asking her if she wanted to play some NCAA 08, but he punished her enough, he wasn't about to further damage the situation by 'pwning her noob ass' at a game she had know clue about like football.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:13:36 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:13:39 PM)
*The redheaded kinfolk would sit there for sometime, thinking about what she said and how it all went wrong so quickly. She tried to pinpoint the exact moment when she should have sucked it up and just dealt with it, before she freaked out and let her mouth slip off like that. Perhaps it was even before she met with the gnawers. The meeting certainly did not help her mood but that was no excuse and she knew it. Lost in thought she began to bite on her finely manicured nails a bit, a action she had not taken in over a year. In the background she could hear him playing his video game, she didn’t want to bother him but and partially wondered if she should go home now. He had scolded her and giving her punishment me more than likely did not want to look at her anymore. *
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 2:15:12 PM)
*he heard the door open and fought hard not to look. 'Come on Steve, don't take away all her dignity' he thought to himself. Honestly he was considering reversing his decision, maybe he was a bit to hard on her. Serving out unjust punishments was just as bad as breaking the litany in some people's eyes. But he was certian she didn't want to be seen like this.* Cosette? You are more than welcome to sleep in my bedroom, I'll use the couch. Change as you normally would for work tomorrow and be back imediately afterword. *he still didn't look, despite his longing to see her beautiful red hair and stormy dark eyes... to reassure her that he wasn't entirely pissed off anymore. punishment was served and it was un-garou like to hold such anger afterward*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:21:45 PM)
*She should at knew should not do one damn thing without asking him of course. She was skating on the thinnest of ice and it was all her own doing. She would have never said something like that to brother. So why did she do that to someone was pretty sure she enjoyed the company of more. She put it up to testing his buttons knowing how far she could go before the chain nearly broke her neck. She certainly found the answer to that question. When he had spoke her she had been prepared to ask him. But her question was already answered. Immediately she noticed he didn’t look at her. He didn’t want to look at her. Had she upset him that much? How unfortunate. *
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:21:58 PM)
*She just could not take that any more. She would probably get cussed out for it but she was not going to yell like a bohemian cross his apartment to communicate with him. Slipping off the bed she slowly creeped into the living room where he was being a quite as she possibly could. What go would that do? She was going to speak to him any way. But she did just want to stand there in the entry way and look at him for a while before she spoke.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:26:06 PM)
*Her eyes caught sight of the turned over chair, then slowly she let her eyes look over him. Leaning against the door way/wall she thought about how to bring this up, how to even find the words she was suppose to use that would not just turn him angry again. For all she knew the sound of her voice could be enough to irritate him* “Vincent-ryha?” *She asked a little crack in her voice at first, it was soft as well barely anything above a whisper*
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 2:30:15 PM)
*he just continues playing his PS2 in a routine way. He's played the game quite often before that his hands just instinctively reacted. His mind was on other things. He was no Philodox so making judgements weren't his duty. He herd her voice just barely.. was it in his his head? He almost turned to look.. But she didn't not want to be looked at in such shameful atire he thought, and it took every ounce of willpower to not turn his eyes on her. * Need something? *his voice was quite changed from the angry voice he had when his judgement was placed. More sincere and warming*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:36:40 PM)
*She hated this feeling. This feeling of not knowing where she stood with him, the feeling of not knowing what to say or do next. Sure the Truthcatcher could scare the shit out of her and humiliate her in front of the sept, but she did not care about all those things nearly as much as she cared about her tribe and her lords. She thought it would have been better had he physically punished her in his homid form of course, then to keep his attention away from her. So she had to dress differently, his disappointment in her was worse. His voice sounded different, but he was a Lord, this could be a test. She would not falter again* That is your bed, you should sleep in it. I don’t deserve you hospitality when I have shown such rudeness, towards all of kindness and guidance. I must confess that I do not have anything other than dresses and my work clothing to wear when not at work. Might I stop by a store before returning tomorrow. If not, I understand.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:39:53 PM)
*She hated this feeling. This feeling of not knowing where she stood with him, the feeling of not knowing what to say or do next. Sure the Truthcatcher could scare the shit out of her and humiliate her in front of the sept, but she did not care about all those things nearly as much as she cared about her tribe and her lords. She thought it would have been better had he physically punished her in his homid form of course, then to keep his attention away from her. So she had to dress differently, his disappointment in her was worse. His voice sounded different, but he was a Lord, this could be a test. She would not falter again* That is your bed, you should sleep in it. I don’t deserve you hospitality when I have shown such rudeness, towards all of kindness and guidance. I must confess that I do not have anything other than dresses and my work clothing to wear when not at work. Might I stop by a store before returning tomorrow. If not, I understand.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:40:01 PM)
*Would he still divert his eyes from her? She did not understand why, she also did not understand why she had to come back to his apartment after work or why she was even staying here tonight. If she irritated him so much should she not be away? Of course the thought that he was keeping her around to make sure she didn’t do anything stupid and rude again crossed her mind. It was either that or he was intent on tormenting her and forcing his punishment as long and as severely as possible.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:45:36 PM)
*She did not even mean to but a soft sigh slipped from her lips, not at frustration or anything of the sort, but more so out of being exhausted emotionally. The sight of the turned over chair bothered her. It was an eye sore, an piece of evidence of his frustration with her. She did not want to get in his way but she could not look at it any longer. Doing her best to stay out of his view of the TV she crouched down and moved the turned over chair out of the way, proply returning it to its proper place right side up*
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 2:49:50 PM)
*he nods and pauses his game, and turns to look at her. He tried his best to keep his attention on her face and not the unfitting atire she was wearing* That's fine. I know you have a high standing in human society. I know such atire decreed would only damage such reputation. When you are doing your everyday things in human society dress as you please, the litany holds no authority amongst humans, and the philodox do not judge them as so. But you aren't just human Cosette. You are so much more. A kinfolk of the proudest tribe in the garou nation. As such you are bound by the laws of humans and the garou. But it's only garou law that was broken, so any punishment and restitution needs only be maintained in front of the eyes of the garou. At your academy and on the streets, it would bring odd looks and stares of those not aware of our kind. And we cannot allow that to happen. So infront of the eyes of humanity please dress as you would have prior to our visit with the local bone gnawers.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 2:57:42 PM)
*She did not like his formal talk with her. It was not like him. She did not like it all, but there was nothing she could do but try and do her best to make things better. Perhaps one day he would forget this whole thing even happened. Who was she kidding? Of course he was not going to forget. What was she thinking at all? It was ok for her to be formal and ridged with him 85 percent of the time but not ok for him to do so with her? She knew that was messed up. But at least he understood her place in the mortal world, and at lest he cared to explain things about the litany she did not understand. She would not make these mistakes again* “I understand. You are most kind”
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:03:05 PM)
*he thinks for a bit trying to find the right words to explain his odd judgment* If I brought you before a judge, you would have been likely beat and it would have been over. The larger lesson would have been missed. That is why the garou have and honor us Ragabash. We are the questioners of the ways. We teach the lessons that many garou and kin alike are to stubborn to learn otherwise. Remember you are kin to the garou first, then a member of human society. Allowing you to just walk away would not serve the lesson. It’s the same lesson that May-Contain-Peanuts-Yuf and Watches-Dryers-Yuf has tried to teach us this night. *he shifts his weight a bit and pats the couch beside him as if offering her a seat*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:09:49 PM)
*She had not seen any lesson in anything then ganwers were talking about. The truth was she was a tribal snob and it was going to take a lot of work to change one of her fundamental views. Of course she may never change her view so much as she would figure out when not to express her view and when to shield her feelings and thoughts. However, she was certainly getting the picture he was drawing here. She watched as he offered her a seat. That was not an offer she would turn down. When she did sit down beside of him she sat near the edge of the couch, she didn’t cross her legs as normal there was no need to* “If I may, your punishment is more appropriate, but I think in the end I would have chosen a beating over your displeasure with me."
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:12:49 PM)
*with her taking the seat, he loosend up a bit. Stopped talking in formalities* You’re an instructor at the academy right? If your girls aren’t learning one way, then you might want to change the teaching method to better instruct them right?
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:15:48 PM)
My teaching is very hands on and visual. It is not something that I can usually lecture about. When a girl struggled that usually means some one on one time with her. *She had not really looked at him until then, glad to have the subject changed at least some what.*
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:19:17 PM)
*he nods* well today’s lesson was humility. It’s a hard lesson that our tribe has had to deal with since the Fangs have held leadership so long ago. Refusal to humble ourselves back then would probably put ourselves in situation worse than the gnawers have it today. *he smiled a bit and rubbed her back in a reassuring jesture*
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:23:19 PM)
*of course he remembered the car ride back. she didn't want to be touched then, he could only guess she would want to be touched even less now. So he pulled his hand back after a few gentle strokes*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:24:36 PM)
I am a terrible student. *She admitted to him. She was learning lessons here that were rather contradictory to what she had been taught before by her brother. But she was pretty sure that she like the teacher much better. She blinked just once when she felt him rub her back a little, it confused the hell out of her. She was not use to being coddled and wondered if he was trying to comfort her or something else. Unlike the car ride, she didn’t seem to mind* Do you recall when I said I didn’t think you acted very much like a Lord? *She asked* I have never been more wrong about anything in my life”
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:27:27 PM)
*he nodded and smiled* It's been a life of hard lessons for me as well. So enough of that. Anything you wanna talk about or do? It's a long night tonight, and I doubt I can get to sleep myself.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:39:56 PM)
*She had sort taken the rubbing of her back as a bit of a come on. She tilted her head to the side slightly, looking as though she as in thought. She then turned to the side facing him. Her look was serious, or at least it was for a few seconds a wide grin spreading on her lips softly after she spoke* “Lets mate. That would help you sleep, and I don’t think you would have such hard feelings toward me afterwards” *Was she being serious? It was hard to tell*
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:44:24 PM)
*This was a test he thought. And he wasn't going to bite at such a nearly irresitstable bait. Damn she confused him. Why would anyone want to do anything like the sort when they are out of their element. With such a scolding given only a few hours prior. He chuckles a bit* You aren't serious, or if you are, you can't be meaning it for the right reasons.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:49:28 PM)
What do you mean right reasons? There have to be reasons. I could name a few. But quite frankly Vincent you said that I am not a lady, so I am not going to act like one. *She shrugged her shoulders once then got up from the couch* I understand though. I should stick to my guns even if not.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:52:44 PM)
While I don’t have to act like a lady I thought I might as well feel things out for a bit. Say what is on my mind? You don’t mind if I help myself to some water do you? *She asked of course but was already, taking a bottle out of the fridge* “How long has it been for you?”
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:52:46 PM)
*he nods* So really where did this come from. Me being tired? You being bored? Why all the interest in such stuff when I been trying to chase your tail to the bedroom after a week? *he chuckles thinking ludicris ideas of her only getting aroused when someone is pissed at her* Seriously though.. i mean... *yeah he was confused. How does a guy respond to a girl he thought was blowing him off all the sudden say 'hey lets fuck'&
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:55:28 PM)
*he shrugs. Apart from the occasional call girl he's been with, he really didn't have much to claim. He certianly didn't want to tell Cosette about that.* I dunno.. a few years.
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 3:56:55 PM)
and yourself? *he was kinda curious after all.. as rigid as this kin has been, and as dedicated to her tribe as she seemed to be.. He'd be quite suprized if she's even been with a man.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 3:59:54 PM)
Really have been trying to chase me into a bedroom all week? Honest? I had not noticed. Really? *She leaned against the kitchen counter for a moment.* I just can’t express myself while living up to lady standers take that away and this is what you have. Of course when I am allowed to go back to that…well you get the picture. *She raised an eyebrow at him* A few years you say? 4 years for me even then it was not much…got caught..
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 4:00:27 PM)
caught?
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:00:53 PM)
My mother caught me in the act..yeah..it was pretty bad. That was before I knew I was kin of course.
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 4:01:37 PM)
*he chuckles* you really are a naughty girl cosette.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:01:53 PM)
Humm or was it 3 years ago...either way...That is why I went to Texas in the first place....
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:02:14 PM)
I was confused and a teenager. We all make mistakes Vincent.
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:02:43 PM)
(( gotta run!)
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:02:59 PM)
(( be back later tonight if you wanna play some more))
Steven Vincent (Jul 9, 2010 4:03:05 PM)
*he nods still watching her. do what she did* (ok i'll be here)
Cosette Alder (Jul 9, 2010 4:03:59 PM)
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