08-12-2018, 10:31 PM
Catheryn is not often outside the house during the day. She's much better at time management than Marko is, and less inclined to go home with a stranger from a random party than Alex is, so usually, by the time the sun has risen, she's settled nicely in her room with the blinds drawn.
Today, however, she's hovering in the back of the pineapple, keeping an eye on Alex as they flip through a magazine. Sometimes being at home is boring, and even though time doesn't flow the same for Catheryn as it does for mortals, she does have a surplus of it. Besides, being out and about means that she can convince someone to buy a blood soda for her so she doesn't have to get one for herself.
Of course, her attention is quickly drawn by Zachariah when he shows up, and Catheryn's lips curl up in amusement when Alex doesn't notice the new presence.
That must be an awfully good magazine.
She waits, hidden in the darkness of the pineapple, for Zachariah to start speaking, and smirks when it's obvious that Alex has been caught off-guard. This doesn't happen often, she should take advantage of it.
"We, none of us, bear responsibility for that sign," she says, by way of making an entrance as she steps forward to hover next to her friend, reaching out to rest her hand on Alex's shoulder as a greeting before letting her arm fall back down to her side. "However, if we are doing introductions, you may call me Catheryn." She looks the stranger up and down, eyeing his ratty clothes and dirty hands. Hmm, another traveler, perhaps? Or maybe a nomad. "What brings you to our town?"
Today, however, she's hovering in the back of the pineapple, keeping an eye on Alex as they flip through a magazine. Sometimes being at home is boring, and even though time doesn't flow the same for Catheryn as it does for mortals, she does have a surplus of it. Besides, being out and about means that she can convince someone to buy a blood soda for her so she doesn't have to get one for herself.
Of course, her attention is quickly drawn by Zachariah when he shows up, and Catheryn's lips curl up in amusement when Alex doesn't notice the new presence.
That must be an awfully good magazine.
She waits, hidden in the darkness of the pineapple, for Zachariah to start speaking, and smirks when it's obvious that Alex has been caught off-guard. This doesn't happen often, she should take advantage of it.
"We, none of us, bear responsibility for that sign," she says, by way of making an entrance as she steps forward to hover next to her friend, reaching out to rest her hand on Alex's shoulder as a greeting before letting her arm fall back down to her side. "However, if we are doing introductions, you may call me Catheryn." She looks the stranger up and down, eyeing his ratty clothes and dirty hands. Hmm, another traveler, perhaps? Or maybe a nomad. "What brings you to our town?"
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