Calla dropped back onto him once she was positive he was okay. "I love you." She sighed, resting her head against his chest. In the back of her mind she thought how uncomfortable he must be, with her pretty much sitting on him. She may have been a Tedlar Lady, but she was still a girl and the thought of having Daisetsu think she was fat raced around her mind. "And I'm sorry I jumped on you." She suddenly said, pulling back as she got off him and moved to sit on the couch. Her eyes never left him though, still worried that it was all a trick and in the next moment he'd be gone or she'd have a huge hole in her chest.
Even though they weren't married, and she was fairly positive Daisetsu didn't even think of her as a potential bride, but she thought of him like a husband. She was with him whenever she could be, which really wasn't often with his schedule. He would come back home every other day and they would talk but, it was really never more than a few hours she got to spend with him. It hurt to be away from him, and Calla had long since lost the capability to feel emotional pain. But he brought it back, somehow. He brought back everything, even the memories of her first and only other lover besides Daisetsu. At the thought of her deceased love she cringed, turning away quickly and hoping he hadn't seen.
She'd been younger then, maybe only a a hundred years old, and wasn't even near as powerful as she was now. She was working under another lady, who was much more powerful than Calla at the time. When the lady found out that Calla and one of the ladies servants had been.."fraternizing" with the help, well, she had him removed. This was half the reason she was so protective over her human and why she always worried about him so much. She despertly wished there was a way she could make him into something like her, give him her healing. She knew how to fight well enough, but so did he. Though she knew how he felt about the Tedlar, or really just how humans in general thought about the Tedlar. They were the "threats". The "bad" guys. And a lot of us didn't help prove that point wrong. Thus why we all have to live in hiding. Not that we could really roam around on earth without a body.
"So..when are you heading back to work?" She was used to this. The come home, nap, and leave. And it began to feel awkward being at his house all the time, she was sure he felt the same way. Perhaps she shouldn't come around so often, she had her own apartment on the other side of town. She didn't really wait for an answer as she got up, leaning down to give him a quick kiss. "I should go, let you rest." Her smile was sad as she straightened back up. "I'm sorry I barged in, I just thought-never mind." She shook her head, hand resting on his chair a second before she headed towards the exit of the room.
Even though they weren't married, and she was fairly positive Daisetsu didn't even think of her as a potential bride, but she thought of him like a husband. She was with him whenever she could be, which really wasn't often with his schedule. He would come back home every other day and they would talk but, it was really never more than a few hours she got to spend with him. It hurt to be away from him, and Calla had long since lost the capability to feel emotional pain. But he brought it back, somehow. He brought back everything, even the memories of her first and only other lover besides Daisetsu. At the thought of her deceased love she cringed, turning away quickly and hoping he hadn't seen.
She'd been younger then, maybe only a a hundred years old, and wasn't even near as powerful as she was now. She was working under another lady, who was much more powerful than Calla at the time. When the lady found out that Calla and one of the ladies servants had been.."fraternizing" with the help, well, she had him removed. This was half the reason she was so protective over her human and why she always worried about him so much. She despertly wished there was a way she could make him into something like her, give him her healing. She knew how to fight well enough, but so did he. Though she knew how he felt about the Tedlar, or really just how humans in general thought about the Tedlar. They were the "threats". The "bad" guys. And a lot of us didn't help prove that point wrong. Thus why we all have to live in hiding. Not that we could really roam around on earth without a body.
"So..when are you heading back to work?" She was used to this. The come home, nap, and leave. And it began to feel awkward being at his house all the time, she was sure he felt the same way. Perhaps she shouldn't come around so often, she had her own apartment on the other side of town. She didn't really wait for an answer as she got up, leaning down to give him a quick kiss. "I should go, let you rest." Her smile was sad as she straightened back up. "I'm sorry I barged in, I just thought-never mind." She shook her head, hand resting on his chair a second before she headed towards the exit of the room.
[wee, terrible post is terrible xD see what I mean by quality over quantity? i try and write a lot and it sucks. balls.]