Comments | cold_hope: Locked to Solice.

cold_hope

Locked to Solice.

Jul 28, 2005 21:14

She's set wards and wards around the lab, and cleared everything other than the single exam table, cushioned and gleaming beneath the surgical lights. Nobody is around. If anything horrible goes wrong, she and Solice are the only ones who will be hurt.

Comments 107

slytherin_spy July 29 2005, 01:49:22 UTC

*A knock comes at the door*

cold_hope July 29 2005, 01:54:18 UTC

*sighs; there's only one person she knows who could get through the wards*

Come in, Severus.

slytherin_spy July 29 2005, 01:55:00 UTC

*He walks in and looks around, visibly impressed*

Well. You certainly know how to set a mood, Nadezhda.

cold_hope July 29 2005, 01:59:13 UTC

*raises an eyebrow* I just cleared out some of the more unnecessary things. Don't think the X-ray is gonna be of much use.

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OOC blind_solice July 29 2005, 14:37:56 UTC

((Need sleep. Be back in a few hour. Like... four or five. Should be ready by then.))

Re: OOC cold_hope July 29 2005, 14:55:21 UTC

((No prob.))

slytherin_spy July 29 2005, 15:51:24 UTC

*Quietly, bringing the cauldron to a simmer. His motions are smooth and automatic. He could do this in his sleep, and suspects that he might have, in the past...*

I have a houseguest, I believe I mentioned. Wereleopard by the name of Nathaniel. If he were any more submissive, he'd have Imperiused himself.

((Just bored.))

cold_hope July 29 2005, 15:55:26 UTC

((likewise, and chained to desk by curse of telephone))

*goes over and stands beside him; the calm competence is pleasant to watch*

Oh, dear. I think I do remember him...wasn't he in Sages recently? Being rather dumped on by those with little patience for submissive types?

slytherin_spy July 29 2005, 16:28:28 UTC

*He cleans as he goes, sweeping up powders, setting things to rights*

Yes, that's the one. I was one of the...er dumpers. I apparently did it rather eloquently, as he has gotten it into his head that I would make a good...er...replacement.

((Busy. Slow. Sorry.))

slytherin_spy July 29 2005, 17:21:43 UTC

*Severus measures out a quantity of fine powder, which he adjusts almost obsessively*

"I have opened up the old Prince estate. My mother's father's house. It's been empty these twenty or so years...I've let him come there. If he wants to serve so badly, I will find use for him.

...

He is from a very different world than we."

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blind_solice July 29 2005, 17:56:48 UTC

Rubbing palm to his temple the boy stepped forward, a small yawn on his sleepy face. Blinking those white glazed eyes, fingers fumbling out against the wall for guidance. Where was his Guiding Light (tm) when he needed it? Fingertips found the surface of a door, feet slowing to halt before it before letting knuckles wrap on the front...

cold_hope July 29 2005, 18:13:18 UTC

She squeezed the potions master's shoulder, briefly, before going to the door.

"Hullo, Sol," she said, quietly. "Come in."

blind_solice July 29 2005, 18:16:28 UTC

A pleasant smile, brilliantly awarded for the voice of his darling Professor. Hand moved to open the door, feet taking not more than a few steps in when he froze. Aside from the pale green aura of Nadez and grey mist that crept over the walls and floor and the pieces of equipment... there was just one other color.

"What's he doing here...? I thought... You said w-we'd be... alo... alone..."

cold_hope July 29 2005, 18:20:25 UTC

A sigh.

"He came over to help me prepare. Severus, um...do you mind going away for a while? I really appreciate the help."

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blind_solice July 30 2005, 02:02:23 UTC

Eyes fluttered slowly open, the scene a dull heather hue. Light faded slowly from his vision, leaving him with the usual scene of darkness and the entanglement of grey mist covering much of the surrounding features. Teeth chewed on his bottom lip, drowsily trying to wake enough to remember just exactly where he was. Sighing softly, head turning to look at all the grey. He took into a sit, grunting softly as his stomach gave a small gurgle ( ... )