Love Begins
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@magicalman
[Text] Sounds like a plan. [Text] I know at least one of my past lives was in Rome, but I do not think that there will be any problems.
Clara: I was rather fond of the legionnaire who threw me over his shoulder.
[Text] Right seems like another lifetime ago of itself
[Text] You are not wrong [Text] I went briefly once but would love to go for you
Clara: Shall we make the arrangement for spring break? Clara: Also should we take any precautions given one of your previous lives?
[Text] Sounds like a plan. [Text] I know at least one of my past lives was in Rome, but I do not think that there will be any problems.
[Text]Anywhere we want. I'd say somewhere beautiful but nowhere is as beautiful as you. I'm leaving the shop now.
Clara: You are shameless, darling. Clara: When is the last time that you've been to Rome?
[Text] You are not wrong [Text] I went briefly once but would love to go for you
[Text] I understand my love. Perhaps we should have a trip for spring break.
Clara: Where were you thinking?
[Text]Anywhere we want. I'd say somewhere beautiful but nowhere is as beautiful as you. I'm leaving the shop now.
[text] So many of my friends have graduated. I'm feeling so terribly lonely. I don't know what to do.
[Text] Yes it has been a little more quiet. I'll be home soon and we can have a nice dinner. I'll even cook. Unless you would rather go out
[text] I'm happy to stay in. It's just so quiet lately. It's a little disconcerting. I don't like being home alone.
[Text] I understand my love. Perhaps we should have a trip for spring break.
[text] So many of my friends have graduated. I'm feeling so terribly lonely. I don't know what to do.
[Text] Yes it has been a little more quiet. I'll be home soon and we can have a nice dinner. I'll even cook. Unless you would rather go out
Arthur grinned having a bit of fun with her. Hell he always had fun with her and more so when she was teasing him. He knew Clara hated parts about the island, but some of the give and take without having to hide magic. Even if it was a bit easier for her when she wanted to do things the hard way or well she would say the normal way he really did not want to go back to hiding. “Oh is that right well if you get nothing out of it I suppose that I could stop doing it.” he said raising a brow they both knew that was unlikely to ever happen.
“Oh please.” A smirk played upon her ruby lips as she craned her head up to meet Arthur’s eyes. “You would not be able to last more than a few days.” She did enjoy being toyed with from time to time as much as she enjoyed toying with others. The witch doubted that Arthur would be able to control himself. Then again, she was certain that his creativity would lead to something equally appealing.
“Oh please.” A smirk played upon her ruby lips as she craned her head up to meet Arthur’s eyes. “You would not be able to last more than a few days.” She did enjoy being toyed with from time to time as much as she enjoyed toying with others. The witch doubted that Arthur would be able to control himself. Then again, she was certain that his creativity would lead to something equally appealing.
"Maybe but you will likely break before me." He teased knowing she was just as rightthey both certainly had a weakness for one another which in all honesty was one of the million things he loved about her. He never thought that he would let anyone in close to him and yet here he was with Clara. Even after all this time he loved being with her to be close to her and he was still learning more and more about her everyday.
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Arthur pulled her in close and started to sway to the nonexistent music only hearing the sound of water and the engine a bit, but it was certainly peaceful. “I see.” he teased and lightly bit at her ear just for fun as well as to tease her back. “I could tie you up too as it is another weakness.” he said thinking how that could certainly be on the menu still for later this evening.”I love you so much.”
Clara chuckled, swaying with Arthur to the music of nature surrounding them. She’d rarely spent time thinking about the natural wonders of the world. He made her slow down and notice things that she’d always taken for granted. The blonde giggled, rolling her eyes at her lover. “You have that one wrong, Arthur. You are the one with the weakness for having a pretty thing tied to your bed.” She denied, although it was a weak argument when they both knew the truth. “And I love you.”
"I love our quiet home in the middle of the woods, but the sound of the water is rather relaxing." he smiled leaning in to kiss her as they kept swaying with one another. As she corrected him he looked up as if he was thinking. "Hmm well you may have a point with that. You tied to the bed is a very enjoyable sight." he said leaning in to kiss her again just getting lost in the moment for once.
Arthur was frustrated. He knew Clara always tensed up when she saw him working magic with his staff. Especially after the mess with the past lives years ago. "Certainly I worry about you." He stated matter of factly before going to find a rat and not wanting to lose his temper.
She knew that he worried. What she was doing counted as a bit reckless. Normally she would never dabble in the so-called darker arts. It was simply a matter of convenience. She watched as he left, kneeling down in the grass to make certain that Arthur being near hadn't broken the circle.
Arthur went to find the rat in the woods and then returned as he held the rat coming back to her. It was still alive just asleep at the moment. "Is there anything you need for your ritual?"
Arthur nodded and perhaps he had heard of them when Qhuinn was talking all that stuff around Clara but he honestly was not certain. He knew as little about comics as he knew about Clara's fashion. Then again that could mean the most expensive comic meant the best. "Coffee is always the best option to be had."
"Then coffee it is." She smiled, glad to have something to actually look forward to for the first time in a long time. She needed to get back into the routine of things rather than relying upon fate. "Have you been to Qhuinn's bakery? It's got plenty of space and is pretty quiet."
Oh well it has been a while since I have been to Qhuinn's cafe. Usually Clara brings me coffee and a snack so there is that." he usually tried to get out but then ended up getting lost in his work or his thoughts. "Really it is usually quite busy but I suppose that is more the mornings."
Arthur was attempting to hide the annoyance. he had done some stupid magic from time to time but he was still worried about her. Rituals with blood had a tendency to go wrong or worse addicting. "Alright I'll get the animal..." He let go of her hand and started to turn to use magic to find one. He then turned back. "In the future please tell me before you start a ritual. I'd rather you not get hurt."
Arthur's normally stoic attitude hid most of his feelings, yet Clara could tell the slight twitch as well as the lines near his mouth hinting at his true emotions. "Rat please." No one would miss the rodent. She knew that this was far from over. Once the ritual had been finished, Arthur certainly would have words for her. "I will. And you worry too much, my love. Everything will be fine."
Arthur was frustrated. He knew Clara always tensed up when she saw him working magic with his staff. Especially after the mess with the past lives years ago. "Certainly I worry about you." He stated matter of factly before going to find a rat and not wanting to lose his temper.
Arthur was confused why she held back which was when he turned to look at her seeing her looking up at the moon. Then as she said what she did he was a bit annoyed. Blood rituals could be so dangerous. "My Clara why do a blood ritual especially on your own." she was a talented witch but blood magic can be twisted and have more consequences than benefits. he sighed heavily. "What do you need to finish the ritual?'
"It needed to be done." There was no other way to say what her desperation had driven her to. She knew what needed to be done, and this was the best way that she could think of. "A rat." It was the one part that she loathed most about such rituals. Life blood for life blood. She'd take the rat's energy as her own.
Arthur was attempting to hide the annoyance. he had done some stupid magic from time to time but he was still worried about her. Rituals with blood had a tendency to go wrong or worse addicting. "Alright I'll get the animal..." He let go of her hand and started to turn to use magic to find one. He then turned back. "In the future please tell me before you start a ritual. I'd rather you not get hurt."
Arthur grew confused by her comment. "Well you are a woman so I doubt your powers could turn you into a man. You are not a shifter." He said still confused but continued on with his work. Carefully measuring out the ingredients. "Oh what is it you had in mind." He asked as he looked up at Sabrina.
"It's the name of a group." She often forgot how many pop culture references she made until she spoke with Arthur. She took for granted that everyone spent as much time reading comics as she had in her youth. "I'm not sure. Maybe meeting for coffee or browsing the new bookshop. It's up to you."
Arthur nodded and perhaps he had heard of them when Qhuinn was talking all that stuff around Clara but he honestly was not certain. He knew as little about comics as he knew about Clara's fashion. Then again that could mean the most expensive comic meant the best. "Coffee is always the best option to be had."
"Oh I agree normal circumstances I could do many of my potions while nearly asleep. Knowing the smells and the texture of everything in my shop, but just a small amount off could lead to unforseen side effects." He kept trying to get her to come to bed willingly. Knowing she would be pissed if he used magic on her. "I'm asking you for four hours of sleep. I would like more, but you are much like me in your work. Don't make me slip you a sleeping potion in your coffee." He playfully threatened but all the same he would do something like that if she left him no other options.
Clara sighed, realizing that there was no way to talk her way out of this. Arthur's concern for her came from care. She had to be honest with him. "I'm in the middle of a blood ritual." She braced herself for what would come next. There would no doubt be disappointment at best and a lecture. She looked up at the moon again. "I need to finish before the moon starts to descend." They both knew the consequences of leaving a ritual unfinished.
Arthur was confused why she held back which was when he turned to look at her seeing her looking up at the moon. Then as she said what she did he was a bit annoyed. Blood rituals could be so dangerous. "My Clara why do a blood ritual especially on your own." she was a talented witch but blood magic can be twisted and have more consequences than benefits. he sighed heavily. "What do you need to finish the ritual?'
"Well yes they are labeled but eyes can play tricks on you the more that you ignore sleep. It can happen to anyone. Many of those medicines have similar names adrenaline acetominophine." He was not trying to be a dick simply more just getting his point across without having to tie her to the bed or well not for fun reasons.
"A skilled hand knows the difference." He was right. She knew that he was right, but Clara simply didn't have time to sleep. She didn't have time to argue with Arthur either. She glanced above, seeing the moon dip behind a cloud. It was doubtful that he would approve of what she was doing if he knew, but she needed to preform the rite. It would give her the energy that she lacked.
"Oh I agree normal circumstances I could do many of my potions while nearly asleep. Knowing the smells and the texture of everything in my shop, but just a small amount off could lead to unforseen side effects." He kept trying to get her to come to bed willingly. Knowing she would be pissed if he used magic on her. "I'm asking you for four hours of sleep. I would like more, but you are much like me in your work. Don't make me slip you a sleeping potion in your coffee." He playfully threatened but all the same he would do something like that if she left him no other options.
Arthur paused as he listened to her talk about static electricity. "it could be nothing." he pondered in thought a minute before continuing. "So it could be nothing or it could be another psychic power starting to manifest. Your powers being as out of control as they have been could have triggered something else in you earlier than intended. This potion will not be affected by that so that will not be an issue. We will see. Anyways anything you think is a problem reach out to me soon and I'll help if I can." She could be very well getting a physical power more than mental. Certainly would not be unheard of especially when under stress
It was probably nothing. At least she hoped it to be nothing. She didn't need anymore unexpected problems plaguing her life. "Yeah, cause I'm some X-Man." She chuckled, brushing it off. As cool as it would be, there couldn't really be a chance, right? Arthur was just trying to be kind by giving her something to look forward to. Mind reading and visions were her powers, otherwise she was rather plainly human. Still he did have a point about the stress. She needed something to calm her nerves. "I promise I'll tell you, but maybe we can do something social too. All this mess makes me realize I was taking having friends around for granted."
Arthur grew confused by her comment. "Well you are a woman so I doubt your powers could turn you into a man. You are not a shifter." He said still confused but continued on with his work. Carefully measuring out the ingredients. "Oh what is it you had in mind." He asked as he looked up at Sabrina.
"It is good you do not feed from him much vampire blood addiction can be problematic." he was working and starting to measure out ingredients. "Really anything you think of. Any other issues with abilities or any illness or something I should be aware of?" he wanted to be thorough to make certain there would be no problems with the potion.
She'd inform Keith to keep his fangs to himself for the next week. She didn't know how the potion might effect him. It was better to be safe. Most of Brina's nerves were raw from all that she had gone through recently. The added stress of feeling like something big was going to happen coupled with the visions revealing a thousand possibilities made sleep all the more illusive. Still there was one thing that jumped to the forefront of her mind. "It's probably nothing, but there has been more static electricity building in me lately. Maybe its the carpet in Keith's place combined with the pacing."
Arthur paused as he listened to her talk about static electricity. "it could be nothing." he pondered in thought a minute before continuing. "So it could be nothing or it could be another psychic power starting to manifest. Your powers being as out of control as they have been could have triggered something else in you earlier than intended. This potion will not be affected by that so that will not be an issue. We will see. Anyways anything you think is a problem reach out to me soon and I'll help if I can." She could be very well getting a physical power more than mental. Certainly would not be unheard of especially when under stress
