"Time Wait's for No Woman"

Part 2 of Time Pieces

Person: SpellSong

Place: Here/Mind & There/HellFire Club

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"And the kitty was there, too. You remember? Rejar? With all the sleek black fur and those dashing beautiful commanding eyes, and sensual movements, which made any who saw him know he was in charge of whatever happened to him? Yeah, he was there. Watching. Waiting. His eyes not moving. Not comforting. Just keeping the promise."

Jennifer lowered slowly till her deep green eyes met Casse's with a calm, a deep calm, so full of love and care for a second she felt spell bound almost, unable to pull away at all. A small off smile tugged at half of her of her lips, giving her a quirked smile. A soft odd feeling was all around her body, kinda like sunshine tanning a person walking on the beach, so nicely crisp and pleasant feeling she still didn't fight back at all, getting lost, drowning in the eyes she still hadn't looked away from.

Jennifer lifted an arm bringing it towards Casse's face and her eyes widened suddenly, as she was already beginning to reage and grow larger again, her blue eyes filled with a soul shattering terror suddenly.

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SpellSong's body on the bed began sets of tremors again suddenly as her stats went from scoring to high so suddenly flat lined for a few seconds, then hiccuping, flat lining, hiccuping, flat lined. The lines baubled up and down like a yo-yo on some child's string and fingers while her face contorted.

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"NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!" Casse was repeating it over and over and over at the top of her lungs now, even though she was still growing larger and the hand was still coming towards her face in such a graceful arc and movement At the present moment she was in the form of a teenager about maybe 15 or even 17, daisy dukes and a bright deep blue string bikini, hair wild like a child free of care, a pair of sunglasses holding back the tumbles or wavy raven's locks.

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SpellSong's vitals shot up again, it seemed like a huge game across the monitor almost, up and down and up, and suddenly they were scoring the top of the chart, her body still shuddering as her heart thundered and her rapped breathed drought her lungs granting dry against dry, no moments for recovery.

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"STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Casse was almost sobbing again as the finger touched the tip of her nose and she was already normal size and height again. The touch was softer than a feather stroking her skin, softer than the breeze on a calm day or the water surrounding her in the oceans, and it relieved her as she abhorred and loved it.

{{Go back, Chiiasi Tuski.}} The voice, unearthly, as if one to never know the human language almost, as to any relation it was so musical, so purely intonated and inflected. The ways no one born could almost.

The eyes twinkled and the woman let her finger fall softly from her nose, her fingers caressing softly a second across her right cheek, not exactly leaving too quickly either, before Casse felt like her body could finally move and they kissed each other lightly, a few small tears starting to fall down the woman's face as she was becoming almost like a wisp already. They both leaned in at the same time and hugged each other.

{{Go to what could be home, my dear scared little moon.}} Casse tightened her arms, trying not to pay attention to the words as she could feel her slipping again. Slipping away forever. She tried to grab on but it all suddenly within the whole realm became a blinding light suddenly.

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SpellSong's vitials were still playing pin pong when suddenly the machine went off, and then exactly three minutes later, in which she hadn't been breathing enough to justify enough movement in her chest it appeared unless someone looked incredibly close thought her heart beet, the machine came on again. Her stats registered as normal all of the sudden for the first time in all the hours as her eyelashes fluttered as her lips moved slowly, all to small to be registered, her voice to lower for human hearing.

"Damn you…..Damn you, Jenme…..Damn you forever, damn the love…..love you to much, damn you."