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Oct 06, 2009 01:14

Who: enchantwings, arroventato
When: After their exchange here.
Where: Beach
Rating: PG
Summary: Genesis' poem of the Goddess of Gaia sounds much like the sorceresses from her world, she is curious to find out more.

( Could your Goddess be someone I look up to for strength? )

genesis rhapsodos, in progress, rinoa heartilly

Comments 4

arroventato October 6 2009, 18:24:05 UTC

Not even he could deny that there was something a little different about this girl ... something heartbreakingly desperate, and sorely in need of a guiding hand, a soothing touch, and a gentle word or two of comfort. Genesis could be all these things and more if he wanted to be; his interest in her had been well and truly piqued by her eagerness to learn more about his poem, and more about his Goddess. Her openness was charming, intriguing, and refreshing ...

-And like a breath of spring-fresh air, it was truly welcomed.

Fashionably late, as always, Genesis quietly approached the young woman standing beneath the dappled shade of the palm tree; he had chosen to make the trip barefoot, and had dressed simply in a pair of soft, cream linen pants worn with a matching loose shirt. The book, he held closed in his left hand-

"She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting ..."

His voice was soft and warm, and slender fingertips drew through vibrant, auburn hair, before moving to rest against his hip.

"Rinoa?"

enchantwings October 6 2009, 18:39:17 UTC

The young woman turned her ear to the man approaching from behind, and then fully turning to great him. Meek posture as she clasped her wrist in front of her, long fingers curling within her palms.

"Genesis.." She greeted, grateful that he had come, "Thank you for meeting me.." And her dark eyes caught sight of the book, and she felt her spirits lift with it's sight. It was the first book she's seen since coming here, and it brought a faint curve to her lips.

Would the pages be beautifully decorated in elaborate ink that she couldn't make sense of, or would they posses words she could read? If anything, Genesis was here to share with her the contents of his book, and she longed to hear more of the promising words.

Her eyes trailing from the book to his face, his eyes, just as soft as his voice.

arroventato October 8 2009, 21:39:28 UTC

Inside, Genesis allowed himself a secret smile. Was she truly going to make it so easy for him? Perhaps he'd spent a little too much time in the company of the likes of Sephiroth; the redhead seemed to have forgotten the small fact that not everyone on the Planet was as difficult as certain members of SOLDIER, himself included. This was a girl in need of a friend, not some stony warrior or businessman whom he would have to work hard at to charm and break.

"The pleasure's all mine," he replied, the barest hint of a smile quirking the corner of full lips as he turned to face the shoreline of vast blue. "Truth be told, I've been looking for an excuse to leave my cabin for some time, although ..." His voice died in the back of his throat, a lick of nostalgia touching his smile as he lowered his lashes and let his gaze settle on Rinoa.

"Shall we?"

enchantwings October 10 2009, 06:48:51 UTC

Although..

She was distracted with wonder to what followed that catching word. But, as he insisted, she blinked and slowly nodded her head. "Yes, of course." It was his show, and she was anxiously waiting for the curtains to draw. The way he took his time to speak, and the soft hum of his words-- she was only comforted more with the promising story he would tell her. A Goddess, the power, the promise of bliss and direction.

Rinoa ducked her head with a faint blush as she craved that more then ever, that feeling to envelope her from this island's cruel darkness, and hurtful familiarity. To surround her in the warmth of security and love. Her dark eyes raised to Genesis, a deep plea pooling in them for him to entertain her for just a moment's reprieve.