Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:12:06 AM)
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Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:13:35 AM)
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Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:13:42 AM)
[Or here is fine also lol]

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:14:02 AM)
((*Chuckles* Your choice))

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:14:33 AM)
*The big bad wolf steps past her, old world manners and perhaps a touch of chuvnism, he draws open the door and holds it, nodding to the fair, fragile girl*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:16:22 AM)
As they walked back to the house, Charlene could feel her heart race alittle at the closeness of them, the kinfolk using Wilhelms arm to steady herself, the heat having got to her once more. She took the steps slow as they stepped up onto the porch. "So your packhouse.. you live there with others you said. Does it not get ...well, bothersome having people around all the time?" Looking to him as she spoke.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:18:22 AM)
I'm a wolf, Miss Langlois.. it's only nateral that I live with my pack, haveing them close is.. bothersom, however. Luckly it's a very large building and we can escape eachother. *He replies in that deep, powerful voice, arm solid and strong as he gently steadies her and gazes down to her, gently assisting her inside while seeming uneffected by the humid heat of Lousiana*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:22:43 AM)
She smiled as he held the door open for her, thanking Wilhelm while going through and heading toward the kitchen. "Well I cant say I know much of wolves but we do have a lot of wild dogs in Africa that have much in common." Charlene gave a disgruntled groan as she picked up the kettle, finding it empty. "Looks like there were others in the mood for tea as well..." Giving a soft chuckle as she went to the sink to fill it. "How many of you are there?"

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:24:05 AM)
Three, for now.. soon four, as Mister O'Riley redeems himself and rejoins us. *He replies, watching her work and drawing out a chair for her at the table, seeming to simply enjoy the company.. the chance to be talking with someone, but even now she can feel the lupine attention on her, the slow study*

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:24:41 AM)
I don't know if African wild dogs are much like us.. some might be offended by the comparasion.. *He teases her*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:28:15 AM)
With the kettle refilled, Charlene set it on the stove top once more, turning it on before stepping backward a few steps so that she could lean on the counter behind her. Clearing her throat, the kinfolk giving a quiet chortle. "We had a pup stay with us once for a couple months until he desided to piss all over my mothers bed one day while we were at the hospice. He tore up everything that little monster." Smiling at Wilhelm from where she was.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:31:02 AM)
Now, I don't think I've ever done that.. though I have ripped up a lot of things, so I suppose I should admit to that. *He smiles faintly, his dark eyes following her as he leans on the wall, watching her quitely from his advantage in height and speaking soflty* You must miss her, and your home. I hope you will be happy here though.. *A rather sudden change of topic, but a faint wistfulness in his voice*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:31:39 AM)
[Leaning on the kitchen counter]

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:32:00 AM)
[or is he still standing? I thought he sat. Oops]

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:32:57 AM)
((Ooh, he's standing, leaning back on the wall. He did pull out a chair for her, if she wants to sit)

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:37:08 AM)
Her pale eyes lazily moved to the kettle as the steam slowly began to rise from its spout, the beginnings of a boil happening but not finished just yet. Pushing off the counter, the petite kin moved to fetch two mugs from a cupboard. Seeming to have an instinctive way around a kitchen, a calm easiness about everything, Charlene removed the milk, pulled out the sugar from another cupboard and a spoon for stirring before she sat to wait until the water was ready. "I miss her very much. Shes quite an extraordinary woman. You would like her. Things havent been..what I expected coming here."

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:40:08 AM)
*Wilhelm nods and speaks soflty* Life sometimes takes us places we diden't expect, dosn't it? It's good to have family you love though. *Again a faint smile, whatever dark thought he'd had gone as he watchs her working on the tea, his attention following her and that deep, powerful voice rough as he waits like a patient wolf watching a rabbit's den for it to emerge* I'm suprised you don't have a mait

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:44:57 AM)
Wiping her brow; Charlene rose slowly from the chair as the kettle began to make its voice heard. She removed it from the burner which was promptly turned off, walking over to pour the boiling water into the mugs. "A what? Oh, a mate. Still getting used to that word." Pausing to place the kettle back on a cool burner so she could fetch the tea bags. Charlenes tone was almost somber"I.. I really hadnt thought about anything of the sort. Besides its not like Im someone anyone would consider a first choice." Turning her back on him as she poured the milk and added the sugar.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:47:37 AM)
Now.. what makes you think that? *He ask in honest curiousty, stepping closer and takeing a slow breath as if catching her scent, watching her but not interfering, allowing her to make the tea as his attention follows her, setting the table for tea and lisening to her exotic accent, considering a moment and speaking soflty* Is there some reason your tribe dosn't approve of you?

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 1:52:35 AM)
The kinfolk turned, the mugs in hand, and headed toward the table, passing Wilhelm his tea. "No one seems to disapprove of me but then no one seems to pay me any mind really." Carefully she lowered herself into the chair he'd pulled out for her earlier, keeping her eyes down cast which showed her discomfort about the subject. "I just... well, I dont think most would find me very attractive even if they were aware of me beyond knowing my name and where Im from." Shifting uncomfortably in the chair. "Its alright though. Im not all that used to the importance of such things as they seem to be in this....new world Im part of." Meaning the werewolf community. "What about you?"

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 1:55:10 AM)
*he nods a little to Charlene and settles her chair in before walking around to sit down with her, the huge werewolf sitting beside her and studying a moment, tilting his head to the side and watching her, hs deep, rough voice soft* Ah.. I'm unattached, Miss Langlois.. so I suppose we have something in common there.. you haven't been part of the hidden world long? It must be a diffculut transion

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:00:34 AM)
"Alittle over 2 weeks." Daring a glance upward over her mug to look at Wilhelm. She enjoyed the look of him, the sheer size and manner of the shadowlord was everything that Charlene considered what a man should be. Giving him an awkward smile, the fragile kin went back to blowing on her tea before taking a small sip. "Nothing has really gone the way I thought it would. In truth, you've been a light in these dark days." Clearing her throat once more, her free hand rubbed against the pale flesh on her neck.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:05:27 AM)
This must all be very new to you *He tells her, something feral, hard about him but his words gentle, nodding and watching her quitely, studying her as he sits across the table with her and lifts the tea, takeing a drink slowy as he considers her word, wondering what it must be like* I'm sorry things have been rough.. but you will do well. Would you care to come to the Night Watch house? You may stay if you'd like

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:10:49 AM)
"I.. wouldnt want to be in the way." Another sip and Charlene closed her eyes, feeling the hot liquid move through her body, its heat enjoyable despite the kinfolks dislike for the heat of Louisiana. "Do you stay there all the time?" Placing the mug down on the table, she gently pushed it aside to forget about. Charlenes complexion seemed to blanch alittle over the next few minutes, taking on an ever so slight unhealthy pallor.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:13:07 AM)
Not quite all the time, there's work to be done, but I am there often, Miss Langlois.. *his rough, powerful voice soft as he speaks to the young kin, watching her at the table, nodding and and considering a moment* Your too warm, aren't you? Perhaps something cool would be better.. or getting you into air condtioning

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:16:11 AM)
*The massive werewolf seeming a touch concered about the way her fair skin goes even more pale, riseing from the table, towering over her as he steps closer and reachs out, rough hand gentle as it strokes her forhead, feeling her tempature*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:18:12 AM)
Charlene had an unquestionable fever, her forehead strikingly hot. With the edge of her hand, she wiped away the sweat, her gaze looking up at Wilhelm. "I'll be ok. Perhaps a drive with the windows down?" Giving the shadowlord a weak smile as she eased up and out of the chair.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:19:50 AM)
*Wilhelm nods, implusive and feral he dosn't resist the impluse to reach down and catch her, powerful arms sweeping Charlene from her feet, lifting her as easily into the air to cradle her in powerful arms like a child or new bride while he turns from the kitchen, walking though the dark plantation house as he heads for the lot where he parked*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:24:24 AM)
The kin went to make a fuss about being carried but knew it wouldnt do much good, giving into Wilhelms way without a word. She felt her heart race at the intimate closeness as he carried her, Charlenes chest rising and falling rapidly. Noticing, she took a few deep breaths to calm. "Im sorry for this, Wilhelm." Muttering to the shadowlord as she layed her head on his shoulder.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:27:35 AM)
Don't aplogize.. you must give yourself more time to acclimate, that's all little one *The words soft, rough as he carries her out to the dark volvo, supporting her slight form on a single arm and helping her insde gently, setting her in the passenger's seat and leaning across to buckle the belt. It's impossble to miss the feral power of the towering man and how much care it takes to treat her so gently*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:31:20 AM)
She couldnt help but chuckle nervously at Wilhelms kindness, now completely convinced she'd been right about the shadowlord, of the comparison she'd made between him and those her mother had always relied upon when things were at their most dire times throughout the years. "See? I was right about you, Wilhelm. You are not the hard man you appear to be once one gets to know you." Rolling her head lazily to look at him as he sat in the drivers seat.

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:32:52 AM)
You say that only because you are overheated *A very gentle tease, though he smiles faintly. Glad she's looked past the feral, dangerous look of the towering man, glad that she's gave him a chance.. and trying to live up to what she thinks of him. He leaves her tucked into the front seat and walks around, getting in to drive with the windows down, heading back to the city and the pack house*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:37:18 AM)
Charlene would close her eyes as they drove, enjoying the evening breeze as it washed over her and played with her hair, locks of flaxen waving freely around her face. She didnt seem to mind much, making no effort to remove any of it that happened to get in her face periodically. "Wind like this reminds me of the wind that comes right before the rains in south africa. You always know when the wet season has arrived. Like it announces itself with a brisk wind and quick, rolling clouds that seem to appear out of nowhere."

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:40:55 AM)
*He smiles* You know.. we don't have a rainy season in Chicago, but I know just what you mean. The rain sweeps in over Lake Michigan and you can feel it like a cool slap, running ahead of the dark clouads and rain. *He speaks soflty, gently to her as he drives, glanceing across the car to her as they drive though the dark evening, heading to the brewery in the old city*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:45:50 AM)
Without thinking, the kinfolks tiny hand came to rest on Wilhelms leg as he drove. The action seemed completely natural, Charlene smiling as she listened to him speak while looking out the window at the lights of the city becoming brighter as they drew near. "I forgot my things at the plantation house." Giving a soft sigh as she realized. "I'll have to fetch them tomorrow. My canteens and my bag I will need..."

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:48:57 AM)
*She can feel him solid adn strong under her hand, nodding as he lisens and speaks soflty* Ah, your right.. I wouden't want to deprve you of your things. I do have a spair toothbrush and such, so at least you won't be deprived of that tonight

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:53:03 AM)
Her head rolled to the side so she could look at Wilhelm as he drove, giving the shadowlord an easy smile. "How you spoil me." A light laugh escaping Charlene, her gaze moving away from Wilhelm and back outside, reading the signs of streets as they drove along, the flashing lights of signs in store windows or the big overhead boards with bold lettering above many of them. She noted the area, one that was familiar to her, a lower class district that was home to many less fortunate individuals and other shadier people. "We close?"

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 2:57:02 AM)
*The werewolf drives though the city until they at last reach the old brewery, a thick brick building with dark windows and old trees gathered around, parking quitely outside and slipping from the car, his feet crunching on old asphalt and opening the passenger door, offering a massive hand to help her from the car as he speaks soflty* It's rather humble, but welcome to my home, Miss Langlois

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 2:59:07 AM)
Taking his hand; Charlene eased herself out of the passengers seat, swaying ever so slightly on her feet briefly until she caught her balance and seemed to be fine. "Im honored you would allow me to stay if I wish, Wilhelm." Pausing to look around the area and then at he building. "But would the others not mind?"

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 3:00:49 AM)
Dosn't matter if they mind. *He tells her with a soft laugh, the big bad wolf's eyes bright and a wicked smile on his lips a moment, his arm gently supporting, steadying her before he escorts her inside* I am the alpha here. That said, your a good girl and I'm sure they will be happy to have you stay with us

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 3:01:14 AM)
*Again, she isn't allowed to get the door, the werewolf drawing open the heavy metal door that leads inside the massive brick building*

Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 3:02:31 AM)
[Switching rooms?]

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 3:02:43 AM)
((Sure))

Wilhelm Faust (Nov 6, 2010 3:03:04 AM)
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Charlene Langlois (Nov 6, 2010 3:03:08 AM)
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