05-18-2012, 08:02 AM
Nnnnng sorry for the wait. And table later... On my iPhone typing this aha
The shack had been very out of the way of the usual borders, so the pale woman was glad she had not been reprimanded for finding such a place. Her duty was to the safety and security of their borders, and the girl did not take this job lightly... If anything she took it more seriously than Denver. Her little weapon was still wrapped around her neck, the knife did not leave her chest until she was going to bed. Even then the weapon stayed very close to her side.
The Auxiliary seemed content with the find... Seeing her friend and superior pleased with her work made the little confidants heart swell and threaten to burst. But Eris asked a question, and Maggie was unsure of how to respond. She knew the liquid was for special occasions, though at the moment she could not think of any. "That would be lovely. What should we celebrate, your grace?" Maggie had no knowledge of the human tradition of toasting; if she had, this would have been a good time for one. As she waited for her dark companion to respond, she went into the shack and took a different (but similarly colored) bottle for her own. Maggie had never figured out how to open them correctly; instead, she did she usually did, taking the neck of the bottle to the creaky buildings door frame. It shattered after a few tries. The broken glass made her a little nervous to drink out of, but she grinned at Eris nonetheless.
The shack had been very out of the way of the usual borders, so the pale woman was glad she had not been reprimanded for finding such a place. Her duty was to the safety and security of their borders, and the girl did not take this job lightly... If anything she took it more seriously than Denver. Her little weapon was still wrapped around her neck, the knife did not leave her chest until she was going to bed. Even then the weapon stayed very close to her side.
The Auxiliary seemed content with the find... Seeing her friend and superior pleased with her work made the little confidants heart swell and threaten to burst. But Eris asked a question, and Maggie was unsure of how to respond. She knew the liquid was for special occasions, though at the moment she could not think of any. "That would be lovely. What should we celebrate, your grace?" Maggie had no knowledge of the human tradition of toasting; if she had, this would have been a good time for one. As she waited for her dark companion to respond, she went into the shack and took a different (but similarly colored) bottle for her own. Maggie had never figured out how to open them correctly; instead, she did she usually did, taking the neck of the bottle to the creaky buildings door frame. It shattered after a few tries. The broken glass made her a little nervous to drink out of, but she grinned at Eris nonetheless.