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I'm bad at love. [Red String of Fate]

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This post was last modified: 03-31-2018, 10:52 AM by Ellen Blackburn Posted | 03-31-2018, 10:52 AM

Ellen squeaked slightly at being picked up once again, but was less squirmy and fearful than the first time, clinging gently to Ales as she was carefully carried out of the bedroom and out into the living room. A smile tugged at her cheeks as she spotted Menahem in an apron clutching a broom tightly. She shook her head. "Just what are you doing? You look ridiculous, and I thought we were clear about no more housework!" She chided the looming demon, who shyly diverted his eyes and scratched at his skeletal face with a metal finger. "well..I mean yes m'lady but...well you see..considering the circumstance." He groaned, trying to defend his actions the disobeyal of his host and mistress. She sighed as she was placed back into her chair, the familiarity of the seat made her feel safe and complete, like a bird returned to the nest. "Thank you, Andy." She offered simply, looking up at the woman who had brought her out into the living room and back to her chair.

She was quickly re-positioned in front of the entertainment system. It was a nice place, and she felt a bit like she was being doted upon like a princess. It was a fun though uncomfortable feeling as Ales went out of her way to make Ellen feel comfortable and relaxed in her home. She gave a gentle nod to the woman's question. "Of course, I love music." She exclaimed, pressing her palms together in delight as the small obsidian disk nearby shined with a halo of blue light and began emitting music, her eyes wide with wonder. She had seen these before, on youtube and in commercials, but she had never seen one in person. What a cute little mechanical thing. It reminded her in some ways of Menahem.

She jerked backwards against the headrest of the seat as a fairly crude and synthetic song began blasting through the speakers. It was overwhelming, at least to the mild mannered girl in the chair. This was certainly not her taste, but nor was it her house...so she would just quietly sit there, fast contorted as she tried to bear with the song.

"Ah, bacon would be great thanks." She said, her attention pulled from the speaker to Ales' voice. She patted her stomach as the thought of food and smell of burnt breakfast got the best of her, her stomach gurgling angrily as it demanded food, her eyes quickly darting away from Ales once more as she was embarrassed by the involuntary sound.

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Posted | 04-15-2018, 05:00 PM





There was a smile on Alessandria's face as she walked to the kitchen. Ellen was such a poor darling, and the last thing she wanted to do was alarm her with her music. Though many people might not have thought it true, Andy had extremely deep roots in her music, and it was not only from her parents. She could rap viciously and loved underground hip-hop. And she could shred a guitar and loved nearly all forms of rock and roll. She could also sing her heart out on a ballad or bop on a pop song. Along with all of this, being classically trained in piano only made her taste for music more completely.

Needless to say, the electronic synthpop of Bad at Love was one of her safer choices.

Not to mention, the lyrics spoke, more of a commentary of her love life, but it still spoke, being single handedly the reason why she chose to have the song played first. Things will become better for her, however. The genres will change to a ballad or a jazz tune to something more orchestrated to be more pleasing for the darling. In the mean time, Andy quickly removed a flower from the vase and placed it into Ellen's nimble fingers before swiftly moving into the kitchen, bowing at Menahem as she passed by.

Ales hid her internal sigh with a smile as she glanced into the refrigerator in the kitchen. Her heart proved to be a bit heavy at this moment as the desire to find out what had happened began to suffocate her. The nurse was never the type of person who enjoyed losing control - though others found the adrenaline exciting, she simply felt it was careless - so not knowing what happened was becoming irksome. Her brown eyes glanced over her left shoulder as she placed the carton of eggs onto the counter. Those flowers spoke a lovely story, though. Her face painted a pretty picture.

Well, would it be so terrible to simply allow things to happen naturally? It was ironic for her to think such a thing considering what had happened the night before, but Ellen was not harmed in any way. Was this not the more important thing?

Breakfast was going to consist of bacon, eggs, biscuits, and fruit with a light mimosa for her and whatever Ellen decided to drink. Her preparations included preheating the oven, gathering the pans for cooking, and cutting the fruit into individualized cups while the oven reached the temperature she needed for it to be. While waiting for the oven to complete its heating up, Ales decided to search through her phone again, this time in the phone's coding. ... why were there encrypted messages?

Andy furrowed her brows. Wait .. did he not ...

"Menahem," She peered into the living room. "do you know anything about what happened last night?"


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Posted | 04-16-2018, 02:14 AM

Ellen's brows perked a bit at the giving of a flower by the older woman. She looked down at it, twiddling the stem between her little fingers. It was beautiful, and smelled quite nice, but it seemed an odd gesture at the present moment. Perhaps Ales really did have intentions a fair bit more serious than Ellen possessed. She offered a simple "thank you" and smile at the gift nonetheless. She side eyed Menahem, who she could feel looking back at her, even if his head did not turn to meet her directly.

She tapped her fingers on the armrest of the chair nervously as she waited for things to proceed in the kitchen. Feeling completely awkward and out of place in the stranger's living room, though the oncoming change in music did help her to relax a bit. She just felt entirely out of sorts. She was getting antsy, she wanted out of the house, to be back somewhere familiar. She would eat breakfast, exchange info with the woman, and then ask her to drive her home or fetch a taxi. That was the plan atleast. She hoped it would not seem rude or abrupt, but the shock and awe of it all had already been far too much stimulus for the mild mannered girl, and she was hoping to bring a close to the confusing experience so she could recompose herself.

Both Menahem and Ellen turned their attention to the kitchen as Ales peaked out at them from the kitchen doorway.

"I cannot say I have much recollection miss. It seems an usual fog clouds my memory." He answered in his echoy, booming voice, staring at her with his empty eyes. He seemed equal parts apologetic and confused in his own right about the circumstances leading to their current situation.

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