Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery, Part II

[Bront]

"I told you I did. I'm glad you like it."

Exploring creative uses for the hands and other body parts, Vasha and Zythryd enjoy a long night of passion and reassurance. Holding, comforting, and pleasuring each other till there is little more their bodies can do but rejoyce in holding each other in bliss.

Vasha smiles softly as she gives Zythryd a tender kiss "It's good to have you back dear."

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Zythryd sighs and is about to reply when he drifts off into a peaceful, bliss-filled sleep in Vasha's arms, although Vasha is still energised thanks to her meditation with the Jhyram Arris and then her symbiosis in the bath.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha slips out of bed and back into her dress. She gives Zythryd a quick kiss on the forehead before she quietly slips out, and then looks to see if she can find Alyz still awake.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Vasha heads through the darkened estate to Alyz's personal chambres, where she finds Alyz lying awake in bed, staring at the ceiling.*

 

[Bront]

"What's on your mind Sister?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Alyz gives a little wan half-smile.*

"I'll bet you can guess, Vasha..."

 

[Bront]

Vasha wanders over and lays next to Alyz, "Yeah, your ceiling needs painting." she giggles.

"Well, I'm here, you can talk to me. Tell me everything going through your mind."

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Alyz smiles that wan half-smile again at Vasha's joke, but then she shivers.*

"The same thing that always keeps me awake at night...the hellish images that will never cease to torment me, the words that burn into my soul...and now, it all seems so heightened because...because...Marrik..."

 

[Bront]

Vasha holds Alyz's hand tenderly. "What daddy...Father did to you hurt, and then what you had to do to him to save him could only have hurt you more. I wish I could help ease your pain sister."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"I'm afraid that there is nothing you can do...even succeeding at my mad scheme will not mend a broken heart..."