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Ene ([info]impotentwaffle) wrote in [info]cwf,
@ 2010-02-03 23:05:00


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To Shiloh
Bernadette didn't often go searching for other people. Other people came to her. But tonight she was feeling particularly proactive and she whisked through the house, poking her head into every room looking for Shiloh. She missed his face and she missed his voice. He was rapidly becoming her favorite, a position that held both advantages and disadvantages. Thanks to him, she had long since forgotten the two little half-demons who had left her before she'd truly been through with them.

"Shiloh?" she called out in a sing-song voice as she traveled down one of the long halls of the mansion. "Shiiiiiloh." She amused herself a great deal and his name was followed by the sound of her laugh. She trailed the tips of her fingers along the crisp white beadboard until she came to a doorway. Swinging into the room, she scanned it and then let out a frustrated little sigh when she saw that it was empty. And so she continued on her way, still calling out his name.

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[info]crucio
2010-02-20 04:52 am UTC (link)
The hug was unexpected, but Shiloh welcomed it and clung to Bernie in return. He could barely breathe, but he didn't care. He was sure he'd let Bernie crush him to death if she wanted. She could crush the air right our of him and he wouldn't mind, because he felt loved. It was a feeling he craved but had rarely gotten, and even though Bernadette didn't say the words, he knew she cared for him.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-02-20 05:28 am UTC (link)
After a moment, she'd composed herself entirely and she pulled back with a vibrant smile on her face, cheeks still flushed and full of life from her kill. "I feel like I could stay up past the sunrise." She said with a sigh added for affect. Whether that meant she felt so powerful that the sun wouldn't harm her or that she felt so happy she was ready to die, was not indicated by her tone.

Kissing the top of his head, unable to get enough of that, she finally stepped back. "Let's go home."

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[info]crucio
2010-02-20 06:10 am UTC (link)
Shiloh appreciated the words. He knew that they were a sweet and beautiful, and he leaned in to press a kiss to her cheek before he nodded his head. He held onto her hand the entire way back, and Shiloh was oblivious to the looks of interest being cast their way. He slipped into the passanger side seat and got settled as he tugged his seatbelt. He was looking forward to the ride home. It was strange, that Shiloh's life was happily surrounded by death, but he was happy.

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