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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2014 19:09:04 GMT -5
"Empty huh?" Wilson repeated as he leaned back in the chair and put a hand to his chin, clearly thinking it over.
There was no doubt that she'd feel like there was nothing around. Considering she lost everything when he came across her and defend her, it was only natural for her to feel that way. Everything she knew at the time was destroyed, taken from her in a cruel way. Course....how would she feel if she remembered about him coming to her aid and having to kill those she knew so they could find peace? Even though they were already dead?
"There is no reason to think it is nonsense, you've admitted you can't remember some things in the past right? Perhaps the cards are speaking of those things?" Wilson suggested. "In time, you will remember and that might just be what the cards are talking about?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2014 22:21:18 GMT -5
"Perhaps....thank you....On a lighter note, I have invited two guests over to stay with us. They have no where else to go and one of them needs help regarding a demon in his head. Its driving his energy corrupted and....I believe we can help. He has one of my cards so you can tell who they are. Do not be...put off their apperancd. One of them is an imp as I am told..." Celeste said, turning to look at Wilson.
(Muse is blah))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2014 0:29:05 GMT -5
Wilson was always glad to help and really, it was making up for what had happened. While not greatly, it was still helpful to Celeste and he knew that it would take many years to make up for what happened. The smile grew on his face and he nodded in reply to Celeste's thanks. Helping her was the best thing he could see himself doing. Course Emera could always disagree with what Wilson though. Hearing Celeste mention the people she had meet, Wilson teilted his head slightly. Curious in what she was going to say. Though surprise soon came to his face upon mentioning of the first person.
A demon in his head? Well that was certainly something not good. Though...why would a demon being in a person's head? There was the case of possion and...that was dangerous. Emera's eyes had widened at hearing this. Spreading her wings, she flew past Wilson and stopped just before Celeste.
"A DEMON?! What are we doing giving sancturary to a demon?!" Emera questioned. "You want us all to get our souls sucked out?! Killed in our sleep?! It's like brining a sabor tooth cat into a den of...."
"Enough Emera!" Wilson hissed Emera, the green hommunculous turned round to snap back though the slight glow to Wilson's eyes was another matter which hushed her.
A sligh sqeak left Emera as she saw that gaze and she knew full well that Wilson was pretty close to trying to use his power on her. It was a easy task for the daywalker to inflict upon the tiny hummonuclus. It was mainly easy since she was so small and the fact that Wilson was her Master, as such taking control of her in any way was simple for him. Course Wilson always did try to not use his trance ability on her no matter what happened; thus far. Folding her arms, she sighed.
"Fine. Sorry." Emera muttered, the slight glow faded and Wilson sighed as his eyes closed for a momet, though they soon opened again.
"My apologize for yelling." Wilson said as Emera sat on the bed, clearly unpleased. "Emera, if Celeste is willing to trust this person then we should place trust in them as well. I'm sure she wouldn't go and make friends with someone who was bad. I shall keep and eye out for them and make sure they are brought to one of the guest rooms. Emera can inform you of when they arrive, if she is kind enough to do that?"
Emera made a unhappy sound as she turned her back to Wilson. She really wasn't comfortable with this. A demon and a imp? Was this gril asking for trouble. A sigh left her after a few moments.
"Fine. I'll inform little Miss Deline of when they arrive." Emera agreed, still unhappy.
(OOC: That's fine, it happens. ^^)
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