The Mansion

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Leaning back in the chair, I give a small chuckle.

Sorry, what I meant was I want to meet some old friends and your Mansion was the only place active.

I look at her in though and smile

Well, with the brilliant ideas for AVs that you get, I expect that the other ones will be just as interesting. Though I think this one fits you perfectly, for now. Anyways, have you made any new friends?
 
I shake my head.

No. No one new. Only my good friends who visit me such as Britwitch, Asa, and especially Aura. I give a smile at the mention of Aura. But no one else. And I wouldn't say your plce is bad to meet people. It's amazing, a lot of detail and esign. I like it.
 
I shake my head.

No. No one new. Only my good friends who visit me such as Britwitch, Asa, and especially Aura. I give a smile at the mention of Aura. But no one else. And I wouldn't say your plce is bad to meet people. It's amazing, a lot of detail and esign. I like it.

Thank you. I rather like it myself. I like detail and design. Then I enjoy adding the other things that make it a home. *watching him quietly* Aura is special to you, isn't she? She makes you smile when you say her name
 
Yes she is. She accepts me for who I am. No one has shown interest in me like she has. I never expected a woman to like me or take an interest in me ever during my time in the Lounge. She did and has been very nice and caring. I owe her a lot.
 
Yes she is. She accepts me for who I am. No one has shown interest in me like she has. I never expected a woman to like me or take an interest in me ever during my time in the Lounge. She did and has been very nice and caring. I owe her a lot.

She came out of her chair, moved around her desk and stepped over to him, dropping a friendly kiss on his temple.

"Sometimes, when we least expect to find it, someone comes along. I'm glad you found someone, Avel. Now, if you'll excuse me and I don't mean to be rude, but the RW calls. I have to go. Have a good day, Avel and feel free to drop in any time."

She moved to the doorway, stepping through it, disappearing back into the realm beyond this one.
 
I smile at her.

Thanks and don't worry RW comes first. I understand completely. Hope all goes well for you.

I take a breath,then get up, shift forms, and fly away.
 
Richard's eyes open and notice she lies lightly on him still sleeping and purring like a kitty.
He gently rolls over and moves her off of him as he needs to rise.
He walks out the bedroom and opens the door and heads to the office. Realizing he's naked he doesn't care really. He's just grabbing his jacket off hte hook. He took his shirt. He headed back to the bedroom and picked up his pants in the bathroom and tidied up the bath area a little bit and folded her clothes up.
Found some paper and a pen and wrote a small note.
My Lady Cait,
Last night was wonderful. Thanks for being so giving.
Yours
Angel
 
He placed the note on the bed and then left the Mansion and as he left Sir Thomas walked by, looked and kept walking. Naked angels in the house? Nothing new. Richard smiled and left through the front door.
He flew back to his castle retreat.
 
Far too tired to do more than that release her hair from the ponytail its been in all day, shedding clothes the moment she hits her room with a pause to gently kick the door closed, she falls into bed and finds the note Angel left her. She read it, smiling and set it on the bed side table with a yawn.

Tomorrow was going to be noisy with kids chasing her in and out of the house, along with other family members as they gang up on each other. Her kitchen was going to be hot and people gathering it in while she was trying to cook. She'd probably have to get out a spatula and threaten to spank a few... and for the more hard-headed, threaten them with bodily injury involving a butcher knife. All in good fun however.

Everyone would go home with full bellies, maybe some leftovers and she would mindlessly collapse from exhaustion, pleasantly so.

For those of you already there according to the clock:

Happy Independence Day!
 
Far too tired to do more than that release her hair from the ponytail its been in all day, shedding clothes the moment she hits her room with a pause to gently kick the door closed, she falls into bed and finds the note Angel left her. She read it, smiling and set it on the bed side table with a yawn.

Tomorrow was going to be noisy with kids chasing her in and out of the house, along with other family members as they gang up on each other. Her kitchen was going to be hot and people gathering it in while she was trying to cook. She'd probably have to get out a spatula and threaten to spank a few... and for the more hard-headed, threaten them with bodily injury involving a butcher knife. All in good fun however.

Everyone would go home with full bellies, maybe some leftovers and she would mindlessly collapse from exhaustion, pleasantly so.

For those of you already there according to the clock:

Happy Independence Day!

*As is his wont, he leaves a whisper in her ear, though no trace of his form is visible*

Happy 4th to you too, Cait. Hopefully your day will be less tiring and more enjoyable at the end. I'll be working most of it away...

Sleep well and sweet dreams.

*With that his presence fades from her room*
 
Coffee is grabbed, short discussion with brother on the stupidity of of some people in the world (she's still shaking her head over that one), things taken out of the freezer. She clutches her coffee to retreat to her study, where, it's quiet and she's alone.

Pork ribs, beef ribs, marinated London broil, potato salad, corn on the cob and better than sex cake.

At least nine people including children. In my small house. It's a good thing the weather is nice.

Things to get done. Things to get cooking. Just one cup of coffee in peace and quiet before the fun and mayhem begins.
 
Walking through the front doors, I arrive in the front room and look around, still in awe at the design and architecture of the place.

Cait? You here?
 
I have missed Avel it seems due to the RW yesterday. I must remember to thank him for his kind invitation to visit his island.

Feeling under the weather sucks. Common sense tells me to rest, drink lots of water and I should feel right as rain tomorrow and I can see to all the threads that require a response from me. Common sense and I don't get along sometimes and this is one of them. BUT I shall try and heed it and perhaps this afternoon I shall feel up to writing.

I had such plans for today, especially since I have been tormenting a certain someone over the weekend. *grins* But, that will have to wait for another day.

My muse keeps poking at me over a new thread started last night. A case of the mind is willing but the body is not? *shrug* More than likely. I take heart in that I got a lot written up last night. Hopefully, I'll have it completed by today sometime. My muse is a wicked mistress. She'll torment me until I spill my guts and she's sated for the time being.
 
To all things there is a time and purpose under the sun.
I will be as I am meant to be
I will weep for the ugliness I see in mankind.
I will cherish the love, the caring, the hands of friendship given.
I will take heart from those who silently walk with me.

There is not one soul that is not worth a prayer.
There is strength in love
There is a whisper in the solitude
There is a tear in the laughter
And there is gratitude for the beat of a heart.
 
I walk into the Mansion and look around for the owner.

Hello? Cait? Your here sweet lady Cait?
 
She sipped her coffee slowly, then nodded. It stayed down. Good. Other than feeling a little drained, she was good. RW stuff first than back here to work on stories and boy did she have some catching up to do.

She'd try and catch up with Avel too. Mental sticky note made and she left her computer running. It was a new day with any kind of possibilities and challenges.
 
Hey Cait, I just want to say that I have not forgotten Time Tracker. With the July 4th weekend and with family celebrations I haven't been able to get on Lit as much lately, but family's finally gone home and my time is my own now. So things will be back to normal again.
 
Hey Cait, I just want to say that I have not forgotten Time Tracker. With the July 4th weekend and with family celebrations I haven't been able to get on Lit as much lately, but family's finally gone home and my time is my own now. So things will be back to normal again.

No worries, Veroe. *smile* I've been busy too!
 
Hoping I'm not too late, I walk into the Mansion.

Ahh.. hello Lady Cait. I think that I've finally caught up with you.
 
Shrugs. Not much really. None of my RPs are moving along and no ones around at the Outlook or the Island. So I was think ofcoming by here when suddenly you appeared. Which I'm glad for.

I sit down at a nearby seat. So how about you? How has your day been going for you?
 
A good day, by any means. I'm so behind on posts that I owe so I'm going to work my way through them tonight and I'm feeling much better today.
 
Smiles. I'm happy to hear that.

I lean back in the seat and study her. So. I'm guessing you have a lot of SRPs? I have few and have several more up, but no takers sadly. Anyways, is everything going ok in the RW?
 
I have a few, yes. *smile* And I just had to back out of one. I really feel bad about that. I've never backed out of a thread before. I sure hope my co-writer understands. *sighs* I just couldn't get into the role though.

And yes, the RW is fine. Quiet right now, which is how I like it. I had family over for the fourth and it was a madhouse here. Fun, but a madhouse. Dd you do anything special for the fourth?
 
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