((Didn't know if this should have gone in World Discussion, but since its in story form I figured it might belong here.))
Lying on the cot, Gothique opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling of the unfamiliar ship. A familiar voice spoke “Good to see you’re waking up.” Gothique turned her head and looked at the man sitting in the chair next to her cot.
“Barloke?”
Barloke smiled slightly and nodded as he said “Yeah Emma, it’s me, told you I was going to be here when you woke up!” Gothique closed her eyes as she smiled and said “How long was I out?” Barloke shrugged “few weeks” he said “you gave us a scare once or twice, but it looks like you’re coming along just fine.” Gothique looked back at Barloke seriously and said “Am I still a…you know…undead?” Barloke chuckled and said “you’re as much alive as I am, as far as your rsi is concerned” he shrugged “Who knows?”
Gothique nodded and said “I think I might want to hold of going back there for now.” I understand” said Barloke “maybe this is a good time to just get better, you know?” “So what happens now?” asked Gothique with a troubled look and smiled in almost shyly when Barloke reached and held her hand. “Now” he said “what happens is whatever you want to happen, seems your choices have become broader. I would suggest you choose wisely.” Gothique nodded and said “Thank you Barloke, thank you for saving me” Barloke nodded and said “quite all right dear Emma, now get some rest. You till got some healing to do.”
She watched Barloke as he rose from his chair and walked towards the hatch a small smile on her face devoid of any fangs as she thought of the new roads she could take, the endless possibilities…
((Take care Emma! Farewell))
Lying on the cot, Gothique opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling of the unfamiliar ship. A familiar voice spoke “Good to see you’re waking up.” Gothique turned her head and looked at the man sitting in the chair next to her cot.
“Barloke?”
Barloke smiled slightly and nodded as he said “Yeah Emma, it’s me, told you I was going to be here when you woke up!” Gothique closed her eyes as she smiled and said “How long was I out?” Barloke shrugged “few weeks” he said “you gave us a scare once or twice, but it looks like you’re coming along just fine.” Gothique looked back at Barloke seriously and said “Am I still a…you know…undead?” Barloke chuckled and said “you’re as much alive as I am, as far as your rsi is concerned” he shrugged “Who knows?”
Gothique nodded and said “I think I might want to hold of going back there for now.” I understand” said Barloke “maybe this is a good time to just get better, you know?” “So what happens now?” asked Gothique with a troubled look and smiled in almost shyly when Barloke reached and held her hand. “Now” he said “what happens is whatever you want to happen, seems your choices have become broader. I would suggest you choose wisely.” Gothique nodded and said “Thank you Barloke, thank you for saving me” Barloke nodded and said “quite all right dear Emma, now get some rest. You till got some healing to do.”
She watched Barloke as he rose from his chair and walked towards the hatch a small smile on her face devoid of any fangs as she thought of the new roads she could take, the endless possibilities…
((Take care Emma! Farewell))
Message Edited by CrimsonKiller01 on 05.29.2006 09:10 AM