Re: The Consequence of Power [Arianda]

Fri Dec 27, 2019 12:00 pm

The Consequence of Power [Arianda] - Page 2 LT5vPYw

The demon was quick to answer, and a soft sigh of relief escaped Sylvia before she could catch it. The clothes magically adjusted to better suit her proportions, and quite frankly, had caught her off guard enough to think her panties were about to fall to the floor without her consent.

They did not, however.

"Danke," she muttered. Her eyes couldn't help but to glance over the slightly smaller woman once, or twice, before she'd shut the door to finish getting dressed. "I'll chust be ein moment!" The quincy had been quick to retreat before getting caught staring, but now that she was alone again, the thought of Arianda's toned body remained in her mind. It refused to leave.

Flustered by her own imagination, she busied herself with the task of dressing herself. True to the demon's words, the shorts did fit much better now, and the bra at least looked like it might fit her. She tried, and failed, to not think how that fact might've changed in the last thirty seconds, and her face colored a deep pink while she finished dressing.

She exited the private bath several minutes later, wrapping a towel around her hair to help it to dry better. Shorts and a short-sleeved, button-front blouse weren't her first choice, especially given her scarring, but she was hardly one to complain right now.

On feet largely more confident, but still unsteady enough at times that she had to hold the wall beside her, Sylvia found the demon in the room she had awoken in, true to her words. She quickly sat on the edge of the bed, an act her straining legs were thankful for.

"I don't suppose vu haffe ein phone, ja?" She spoke softly. Whehter or not the bath had helped her to feel better, she was still a particular combination of tired and hungry.

Sat Jan 04, 2020 4:07 pm

Song: Funkyard - By: Arrowhead & Zentra - Word Count: N/A

Arianda was glad to know that Sylvia's clothing fit her now; even if it was a temporary solution to her problem. Regardless, Ari hummed as she waited for Sylvia to get ready. But, she seemed to stop and stare; luckily Ari was too busy doing her best to not examine Sylvia's form that she did not notice Sylvia taking rather careful note of her body. Soon, however, the woman ducked inside of the bathroom; Ari letting out a small chuckle as she did. Eventually, Ari decided to venture back to her room where she snapped her fingers and caused the sheets, comforter, all of it, disappear from the bed. A new set soon appeared a few moments after. Ari let out a satisfied hum, glad to know that her bed now looked as if it hadn't been lived in by an unconscious woman for a week. Regardless, it still smelled a bit like Sylvia; not in a bad way, however.

While Ari waited for the woman, she decided to put on a thin hoodie and a tank top; trading out that sports bra for a normal bra. One that would simply allow her modest bosom to at least show off what size it has. Afterwards, Ari put on a thin white hoodie that she zipped up to the collar of the tank top; which showed off just a little bit of cleavage. Afterwards, Arianda yawned, softly, kicking off any shoes she may have on and slipped on some thigh-high socks/stockings; simply flopping onto her bed as she waited for Sylia to return from dressing herself. She was uncertain if the woman could walk all the way here; but those uncertainties were cleared when Sylvia slowly moved her way through the open door. Arianda sat up from the bed; humming softly as she watched Sylvia carefully. She seemed ready to move at the instant Sylvia had any issues. Luckily, no such problems were had as Ari smiled at the woman; crossing her legs as she heard Sylvia's request and clumsily fumbles around the bed until she finds her phone. It appeared to be a later model of smart-phones; but it would still be easy to use. Hopefully.

Arianda took a seat next to Sylvia, putting the phone in her hand, or lap; whichever was more convenient. Then, she hummed softly and waited for Sylvia to call who she wished; and then complete it. Of course, she would help Sylvia with the phone if she needed it. Afterwards, Arianda would let out a small hum and smile.

"I'd imagine you're still hungry, since you didn't eat much of what I brought in. Since walking around town isn't really an option, how bout I make you some food? After that, I'm sure we can watch something and you can take a nap. Refreshing bath or no, I doubt your body has yet recovered from Beijing."

Arianda gave the woman a warm smile before she hummed and rubbed the back of her neck.

"Thanks for the help back in Beijing, by the way... It means a lot, really. So, you can stay in my home as much as you like until you're better~ Or until you need to leave. But, once you're walking better; we should move you to the guest room. I doubt you want to sleep with me~"

Arianda let out a small, nervous, chuckle after she spoke; giving a clear indication that Sylvia had been staying in Ari's own bedroom for that week. Which was mostly due to Ari wanting to give Sylvia the literal best bed in the house, as Ari would not spare expense for comfort; however, the other beds in the same house were the same. Ari just simply believed her bed was the best. Just a little weird that way.

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Tue Jan 07, 2020 11:32 am

Sylvia Brauer

It had hardly occurred to her that the demon had changed clothes in the time it had taken her to get dressed and make her way down the hall. Fatigue was quickly setting in again, and relieved to have taken a seat on the bed or not, her legs were begging for a rest.

Still, she had things to do.

Sylvia graciously accepted the smartphone, and took her time padding through to the phone function of the device. Her addled mind was a little slow to recover the number she'd needed, and even then, she wasn't entirely certain it was correct. However, after several seconds of ringing, the chipper, professional voice of the receptionist confirmed that she had dialed correctly.

The conversation carried on in German, with Sylvia trying her best to sound alert. She was sure she had failed in that regard, but the call did go well. After much back and forth, explanation and apologies, the call was ended, and the Quincy lowered the phone to her lap with a soft sigh.

There were so few gemischt in the Vandenreich nowadays, let alone those who used Letzt Stil, that it had taken some time to work out what they were going to do about her. In the end, it was decided that she would be placed on temporary leave until her body and powers recovered, then she was to report to the Vandenreich.

She would be contacted within the week for a proper debriefing, either way.

The sound of the demon's voice beside her pulled her from her worries over the near future, and Sylvia returned a soft smile, and Arianda's phone.

"Danke," she spoke heartfully from underneath her returning fatigue. "I'm zure vu vould haffe done zee zame." Her accent grew more pronounced, and she possibly slurred a little between the half-butchered words.

Slowly, she fell back onto the bed. "I'm chust... koing to cloze mein eyes... vhile vu do zat..."

Sun Jan 19, 2020 4:11 pm

Song: Funkyard - By: Arrowhead & Zentra - Word Count: N/A

Arianda hummed softly as Sylvia walked back into the room; and waited for her to finish with her call to the City of Light; the Quincy home. Afterwards, Sylvia smiled at the demon and returned her phone. Her tone was quite kind, and heartful, but she was growing more tired by the moment. Arianda could tell just by looking at her. Her eyes were drooping, her body was losing posture, and her German accent was so pronounced that Ari would have found a hard time understanding her if it got any thicker. Arianda could not help but let out a small giggle as she let Sylvia fall onto the bed. Arianda smiled at the woman, and very carefully put her cloak on the woman; standing as she walked to the closet. This time, Ari exited in far more casual clothes; which Sylvia probably could not see. But, she was in the same thigh highs, no shoes, short-shorts, a T-shirt, and a hoodie with a rose pattern on the right side.

"Rest well, Sylvia~ Maybe we can hang out a bit later~"

Arianda walked past Sylvia quietly, making sure her cloak was secure on the woman; something that probably smelled a great deal like Ari. She let it rest on the woman, to keep her warm, and then Ari went to prepare Sylvia's room. Of course, such a task would not take long. But, afterwards, Ari went to prepare another meal for the woman when she awoke. After all, there was still a long road ahead for her recovery; physically, mentally, and spiritually. She could use all the sleep, good food, and light training she could get. Soon enough Ari went upstairs, laid on the bed next to Sylvia and decided to take a nap of her own. After all, she needed sleep as well; hopefully she would at least be up before Sylvia. Hopefully. Regardless, that was not a huge worry; Arianda just wanted Sylvia to be a good friend of hers eventually. It just may take a bit of time. Ari was willing to put in that time to make it up to the woman who helped her out; and the one Ari felt she owed a debt. Besides, Arianda really wanted to be good friends with Sylvia; it was a chance to get a friend she did not wish to miss a second of.

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