01-09-2009, 01:00 AM
There was no fight left in either of them though he still tried to bait her. Even after it was all said and done DaVinci would always try and get the last word in, it was just his way, ruffle their feathers one last time before making the exit. He studied the woman before him silently as she seemed to take well to the rejected offer. He didn't know, maybe Iskata wanted to be visited, maybe she wanted her friends and family around, even though who didn't seem to want anything to do with her.. but he wasn't Iskata so he didn't know... but Jefferson and he tried so hard to keep the visitors at bay, were they doing the right thing. He wasn't sure but who was there to ask..
When Cercelee asked him if there was anything left between the two of them he recognized the dismissal and nodded to the woman for a brief second before sighing and admitting. "No, I should get Zana home before the others start to wonder.." he knew it was a lame excuse but it was true. He knew that Jefferson would probably get onto him for having the small child out so long and he knew that Skylar and Tyrone would be jonesing to get to play with the little girl again and get her started and overexcite her once more. He smiled slightly at Cercelee as he suggested lightly. "Maybe.. you could visit.. Once you get past the fact of who she is.. she was never really a bad person" Every mistake she'd ever made always seemed to be traced back to that Sadira line, that blood and ways of her pride. She was the daughter of an alpha, once a princess in that pack.. and now she was just tired and worn out. Maybe she just needed to hear a voice or two to get her back out into the world. She might be blind and she might be crippled but her world wasn't over yet.. and he hoped she'd realize that soon.
When Cercelee asked him if there was anything left between the two of them he recognized the dismissal and nodded to the woman for a brief second before sighing and admitting. "No, I should get Zana home before the others start to wonder.." he knew it was a lame excuse but it was true. He knew that Jefferson would probably get onto him for having the small child out so long and he knew that Skylar and Tyrone would be jonesing to get to play with the little girl again and get her started and overexcite her once more. He smiled slightly at Cercelee as he suggested lightly. "Maybe.. you could visit.. Once you get past the fact of who she is.. she was never really a bad person" Every mistake she'd ever made always seemed to be traced back to that Sadira line, that blood and ways of her pride. She was the daughter of an alpha, once a princess in that pack.. and now she was just tired and worn out. Maybe she just needed to hear a voice or two to get her back out into the world. She might be blind and she might be crippled but her world wasn't over yet.. and he hoped she'd realize that soon.