http://roseheerkens.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] roseheerkens.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lt_safe_house2010-09-07 11:46 pm

Rose invites Raphael for a walk in the woods

Date/Time: 19th May, midmorning
Location: The woods (off the manor grounds)
Status: Private (Rose, Raphael and probably later Belial)
Summary: Would you care for a walk?

Rose was slowly walking towards the edge of the woods. Still troubled by the events and revelations from two days ago she had offered Raphael to walk with her through these woods today and she hoped he'd come. She wanted, no, she needed to talk to him...
lordofsin: (perfectly innocent)

[personal profile] lordofsin 2011-01-07 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Belial didn't look away as she dressed.

"It certainly does sound nice. Perhaps I should join you one of these days. I'm rather fond of nature." And it wasn't a complete lie; he did enjoy gardening.

He could sense her strange antipathy towards himself in her body language, despite her politeness, and it amused him.

"You should probably be careful, though; most men react a certain way to finding naked women in the woods. Would you like me to walk you back to the Manor?"
lordofsin: (that stings just a bit)

[personal profile] lordofsin 2011-01-12 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Belial winced exaggeratedly. "Ouch, sweetheart, I was just being nice. Here." He produced a comb and compact mirror out of thin air, handing them to her.
lordofsin: (perfectly innocent)

[personal profile] lordofsin 2011-01-13 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps," Belial agreed, "but you still look like you could use a comb. I assure you I mean no harm."
lordofsin: (ooh that's going to hurt)

[personal profile] lordofsin 2011-01-23 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Belial shrugged smoothly. "My mistake." He closed his fingers over the comb and mirror, which promptly ceased to exist.
lordofsin: (my psychic powers tell me you want me)

[personal profile] lordofsin 2011-01-28 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have a nice day, Rose," Belial smiled, taking a few steps backwards and leaning against the tree again as he watched her go.