Instead, you found quite a few allies to give my demon grief. I almost felt bad for it. I'm glad I was nevah your enemy, Cait. And that I'm exactly the opposite of it now.
[Oh, you can bet Phil is taking her into his arms and bending her over in one hell of a kiss to follow up that gentle one]
She saw me right to your dah, and into my body. But I don't know if she'll be joining us tonight...her ghostly whims are hard to predict sometimes. But...it was good, to see her on her own terms. We were able to be togethah, in a memory. It was nice.
She followed your crow, and led me through the fog of forgetfulness to the door. I'm not sure she was ready to let me go, but she also didn't want me to be dead. That may be why she's not here...it was emotional for a spirit composed purely of emotion.
[kisses her all over her face. She may be good at keeping her composure, but he doesn't have to be!]
I owe them a debt of gratitude. At the very least, I can stop antagonizing them with a rival religion's invocations.
[More which he is only too happy to give. Tactile sensation has been in short supply recently for him, and now he has the absolute best of it.]
I'm sure she'll appreciate it. [smiles, then glances at the rattling bones] Well, I'd be a fool to think all of you did it for me, but...thank you. Thank you for looking aftah Cait's heaht. In that, I think weah all in agreement. She deserves whatevah can make that heaht of hers soar, am I right? [Although he really isn't sure if demons and old gods will agree with him, but maybe.]
And maybe...maybe one day you would do it for me, and I would do it for you.
[She combs her fingers through his hair, not trying to smooth it out so much as just feel the textures and bask in the sensations of having him back. Finally. She smiles a bit at his acknowledgement of the bones and then nuzzles at his throat a moment]
Let me make you that tea. And you must be hungry. I've only had Monkey to fuss over while you've been gone.
[Her attentions make him smile, and he rubs her back in appreciation] Yeah. Tea would be good. And I'm stahving! It feels like I haven't had a good burgah in months...
I'm not sure a burger is the best bet... Perhaps give it a day or two... I do have some leftovers in the fridge though, I'll warm something up for you.
I suppose the major difference in there would be in the manner in which one uses hopelessness. Is it the situation that is hopeless, or merely the souls facing the situation that are lacking in hope?
[grumbles] All I want is a pizza. And a burger. And a Coke to wash it down. And a...hey. I actually don't have a craving for a cigarette. This is weird...
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