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Post by Kamin on Oct 2, 2008 21:42:12 GMT -5
They floated past- long fingers reached out, slender arms jerking back as the fragile soap bubbles burst. Just like reality... one day even this place would burst. Kamin's eyes shimmered with still and quiet tears- just like reality.
Just like that time... being discovered- it was such a fine line. Here, no one knew... at least he/she hoped no one knew. It was easier to pretend, easier to just be... and be here. Dunking under the water, Kamin exhaled a bubble... then another. Watching the light glimmer through the air from her/his lungs- beautiful.
Kamin closed his/her eyes, long lashes sealing smoothy and floated amongst the bubbles.. pretending to be just like them. Beautiful and careless.. fragile and amazing.
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Post by Marie Del Cour' on Oct 2, 2008 21:47:35 GMT -5
Marie was the maid for both houses,why because she knew of the trap doors in the basements.The curse did not affect her,and she could travel and work at both the houses without anyone knowing.She had just finished cleaning some of the portraits and some of the bedrooms,knocking of course before going inside.Then carried on to cleaning the bathrooms,a feather duster in one hand and a slender hand on her thigh she walked along coming to one bathroom with the light on and heard something so she knocked.
"Ello is someone in there,have you anything you wish for me to wash".
She was no slave and not a mistress,her role was neutral but that did not mean she did not want to have a good fling once in awhile with someone.It all depended on who it was,she preferred stright people that was just the type of girl she was.As for what kind of you know what, that was her little secret.
"I do not mean to intrude,I can come back later".
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Post by Kamin on Oct 4, 2008 20:53:19 GMT -5
Kamin splashed at the sound of someone's voice. Paled and hid as close to the water as possible... vibrant red hair seeming to float like a very fuzzy, left behind washcloth. Someone couldn't see him/her. She/he wasn't like normal people... no one had both genders (that Kamin knew of ) and was sterile... or was more terrified of descovery than right now. If someone knew- if someone knew Kamin would be hurt again. no no no...
But the owner of the voice sounded okay.. offering to wash something... that spot between the shoulder blades was hard to reach- no.. Kamin sat up- out of air. Gasping softly, coughing, sitting up on one of the edges. And out of the normal responses from years ago.. when grandpa sent Kamin servants, "Sure.. I could use someone to help wash my back..."
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Post by Marie Del Cour' on Oct 4, 2008 21:18:44 GMT -5
Wash they're back well if they wished it she would do so,so opening the door slowly Marie peeked inside then entered the bathroom completely.She closed the door behind her,then walked over to the bathtub her heels clicking the floor as she walked.Marie then stopped behind the tub,so this person's back was facing her,glancing around for any type of cloth or bath sponge to use to wash they're back.
"Have you got a bath sponge,or cloth I may use".
She knew when to respect someone's privacy,but was anxious.Was this person a female or male,not that it mattered she would do the task she was asked since it was her duty as a maid.So putting a hand on her hip she waited,till they gave her something to use.
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Post by Kamin on Oct 4, 2008 22:57:11 GMT -5
Looking around for a moment, drenched red hair clinging to his/her skin. What happened to that neat little scrubby thing he/she had found a little bit ago? "Um..." a bright blush lighted on the fair skin and seizing the object, making sure bubbles hid just about everything- turning around and setting it at the womans feet very very shyly. "I guess I should have thought about that... sorry.."
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Post by Marie Del Cour' on Oct 5, 2008 13:31:29 GMT -5
Marie bent down and picked it up,her eye watched this person cover themselves with bubbles.Was there a secret then this person was hiding,well it was not her place to poke at.Standing back up she started to slowly scrub the person's back,although it would be proper to ask one's name would it not or it might be just a tad bit akward scrubbing they're back.
"Might I require your name,I am Marie Del Cour'".
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Post by Kamin on Oct 9, 2008 20:46:58 GMT -5
Stupid. Stupid. Kamin blushed hard and bowed his/her head. Of course they'd want to know a name- this place was so... different, everything here was so nice and perfect. No one yelling at him/her or hitting... infact- Miss Del Cour was the first person Kamin had seen so far. Neatly folding hands over what a girl shouldn't have to hid it. "I-I-I'm Kamin."
Blushing harder still, "It's nice to m-m-meet you Ms Del Cour."
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Post by Marie Del Cour' on Oct 9, 2008 21:05:10 GMT -5
"Kamin zat is a pretty name".
Marie then began to scrub this person's back,going very slowly at first then fast.He or she had quite lovely skin and seemed to keep it in such perfect condition,the maid peeked over for only a second to see that Kamin was blushing.It was quite cute,actually it was really adorable but did Kamin have to be so shy around a new person.
"There it is done,anything else".
She could wash Kamin's clothing,or any other hard to reach places.But if Kamin didn't want anymore assistance she would take her leave,letting the girl enjoy the rest of her bath.Marie didn't know about Kamin's secret,and her eyes only told her Kamin looked like a sweet young girl.
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