[IC] Being Human

[Rusalka]

She poured him a glass of vodka, exquisitely crafted in Russia, and herself a nice Italian Pinot Grigio after she sauntered over to the kitchenette and her liquor cabinet. They might have not been up to his specifications, but Rebecca was personally a fan of imported liquors. Alot of the American-made drabble just didn't have that rich, full-bodied taste to them, and it was certainly a no-go on beer for Rebecca as well. It just wasn't her forte honestly. "Here you are, kind sir." She gave the man his vodka with a pleasant smile and took a sip of her wine. "So...if I may ask, if you weren't a soldier, then how did you come to fight in two wars?" She was intrigued with him no less, a charisma seeming to flow about his aura.

[CallaLily180]

Sara walked away from her house and wandered down the street, she knew Casaline and her pitiful romance wouldn't last long she even tried to tell her but couldn't it was the longest relationship she ever had. "Casaline?" No response. She must have been asleep that was a good thing because she was about to go somewhere Casaline refused. She went to a bar a bar full of monsters...literally she went to the stool closest to the ghouls they always had the best secrets. "Sara we know your listening." She jumped at the voice but went over to the ghouls table, "Hi." She said quietly. "Hello Sara." The ghouls all seemed to talk at the same time which only added to the strange effect. "What do you want Sara?" they asked sullenly, "I want a witch or wizard someone who can fix this." "Are you sure Sara won't you miss Casaline?" She couldn't believe they asked that. "No" She said with false confidence, some part of her would always miss Casaline. The ghouls looked at one another and finally said "Liz go to her and she may be able to help she is a healer, which may work for you." "Ok where do I find her?" "You will find her now go." She fled the bar immediately. She would find this witch if it was the last thing she did. "Sara you want to get rid of me? And for the first time Casaline cried.

[KatherinWinter]

Liz sat on her porch swing. She was too restless to sleep. She kept thinking about her time with Willis. The day had not gone as she had imagined. Some of it had been worse, and some of her had been better then she had expected. Liz thought they had learned a lot about themselves and each other. She wondered if there was anyone out there who was at peace tonight.

[Vortex]

"Well I WAS a soldier, but now..." Willis braced himself "...well, I'm over a hundred years old. I fought in the first and Second World War and I'm still as fit as a fiddle".

[Rusalka]

Immortality..... He was entirely past his assumed age, yet still maintained the youth and the vitality of such. Now Rebecca was definitely intrigued. "My my!" She spoke flabbergasted, taking another sip of wine before setting down her glass. "Certainly I'm amazed, good sir!" She had to wonder how such a man could gain the gift of eternal life. Was he...? No. He didn't display the usual features associated with the vampiric curse, so how else could this mortal live past his prime? "Why it's as though I have a piece of history before my very eyes, and a handsome one at that." She mused, that ever decadent smile upon her lips intoxicated by Italian wine. "Tell me, what is your name then?"

[Vortex]

With the help of alcohol Willis got a smug look on his face, for at least SOMEBODY was shocked (lol), it was also due to the fact that she called him handsome, which Willis took pride in. "My name is Willis my good lady, may I ask yours?"

[Rusalka]

The woman moved closer to Willis, almost within a hair's breadth of his face making contact with hers. "It's Rebecca." She whispered to him, her voice thick with sensuality and her lips ever curving into that libidinous smirk. The urge, it was undeniable and unquenchable now, having taken root in her head and flourishing through every inch of her body...including, her fangs which stayed hidden in her mouth for the time. "I must wonder though...." Her lovely voice trailed off as her hands, as if guided by this malevolent urge, found their way upon Willis' broad, muscular shoulders. "For a man who has lived as long as you, you must indeed have alot of....experience.

[Vortex]

(LOL)

Willis sucked in a heap of breath, and placed his hands on her shoulders, instantly forgetting of, the good day he had with Liz "I have a experience in allt things, you wouldn't believe the things I've done...".

[CallaLily180]

After walking for two hours Sara got to Her house ready to go to bed Casaline wouldn't speak to her or fight with her so she just gave up and went to bed.

[KatherinWinter]

Liz decides to call it a night. She goes into house, but doesn't lock the door. There is no reason to no one will bother her. She climbs up the stairs. She is glad that the night is warm. She lays on the mattress she laid on the floor months ago when she first moved into the house. Before long Liz was fast asleep.

[Rusalka]

Vortex said
(LOL)Willis sucked in a heap of breath, and placed his hands on her shoulders, instantly forgetting of, the good day he had with Liz "I have a experience in allt things, you wouldn't believe the things I've done...".

He was falling to her, Willis, unaware of what may lay in store for him, but did Rebecca want to? She was unsure of herself, a voice whispering to her of the sinful delight he would give to the woman, the feel of his skin, warm and full of life, and the delectable taste that flowed within that very skin she touched. Yes, she desired it more and more, feeling her luscious lips tingle with an absolute yearning for him. "Then I shall certainly experience this myself...." Her hands slid down his sides, falling at his hips as she brought him closer to her, almost tasting his sweet essence upon her tongue, but soon- Stop it! She reprimanded her vile actions, an awkward stammer as she gently pulled away. "I....I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me honestly." Her cheeks, pale once, now burning hot to the touch and glowing red. "Please, forgive me for such..."

[Vortex]

But Willis was enchanted he could not help himself, he wanted her, he pulled her closer, his forehead touching hers "It's ok.. I want you too"

[Rusalka]

Was it him being drawn to her, or was it her being drawn to him? Either way, they were close together again, too close, and now that nagging desire Rebecca desperately fought against was an intolerable foe. No, you don't understand! She wanted to say to him. If you go any further with this, something horrible may happen! but those words didn't come to her lips. Rather her lips soon met his and felt the warmth of his body focusing unto her. Such a heat, such a burning passion that it forced her arms to enfold him and pull him closer into the sweet and sensuous kiss.

[Vortex]

They kissed, Willis pulled his hips close to hers, and gave him love that he had not given anyone else before, he poured all his emotions into that kiss, his happiness, his anger, his sadness, his guilt, his passion and countless others.

[Rusalka]

((Fade out or PM? Your call.))
She was pulled in closer to him, the heat emanating off his essence pouring unto Rebecca. She could feel his every emotion upon his lips, his unbridled passion overtaking her as was her own incurable thirst for him. She deepened the kiss, her lips moistened until she pulled back and brought her lips to his neck, planting a soft, tender kiss upon every inch of his skin. Her hand trailed up his shirt, feeling of his solid abs so softly as she nibbled sweetly upon his neck.

[Vortex]

(Not sure what rating winters wants to keep this, but i asked her in the OCC)

[KatherinWinter]

(Just dont got into alot of details. Some clothes and vague touching should be within the sites limits.

[Vortex]

(Ok let's fade out)

[Rusalka]

((Sounds good. ^_^ One awkward morning after coming right up))

Her ice blue eyes fluttered open to find Rebecca lying atop Willis' chest, her hair a tousled mess as much as her bed had become. The two were concealed only immodestly by the greatly disheveled sheets they lied in. It was indeed a night the dhamphir would never forget, but there were a few aspects more troubling than pleasurable. She had bitten him, only once, but his blood...it was nectar, so sweet, so tantalizing that she wanted more of it. No! Rebecca refrained herself from another taste of Willis, carefully sliding out of bed and getting dressed, leaving the man in her bed as she went for the kitchenette for a cup of coffee to start the morning.

[KatherinWinter]

Liz started her day the same way she started every other day. She made herself so tea and sat on the porch and watched the sun rise. Sitting there she realized how lonely her life was. True it was her own, but there was no friends or special someone to share it with. With her limited time and resources Liz didn't see the situation changing anytime soon. With sunrise complete and her tea down, Liz walks to the clinic to begin another long day.