Breathing - Theodore & Mariella

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Nothing of it made any sense to Larry. Why were they digging up his brother, what had happened? They just showed up out of nowhere and now they wanted to bring him back? He felt kinda scared, too dumb to really understand or comprehend the things that were happening all too fast. Couldnt they have explained what was going on before dragging the casket out of the ground? He felt a couple of tears press on as his brain was churning with questions that he couldnt even get to leave his mouth. Instead he clutched onto the angel for as long as it took to get Keaton back. Seeing his brother like this wasnt a pretty sight, but Larry didnt care about that. All that mattered was that his brother was finally back.

When the angel took the candy, Larry made a goofy smile at her words and chuckled a bit shyly. He didnt understand what dub thee meant, but he did understand what she was trying to say. He liked the sound of being flower creator and candy maker, it rhymed in his head in a way that made him chuckle to himself in a goofy snicker. He looked at the angel as she asked of his help and his smile disappeared as he then nodded and looked at the grave she filled. A part of him felt sad seeing the grave being filled up again, so he had to look at his brother to remind himself that it was now empty. He lifted his hands above the earth and closed his eyes as squares of flowers in different color formed around the ground, making it more an art piece than a tribute. He looked down at the flowers and shook his head, moving his hands over them as he seemed to scramble them together to a more natural look.
When everyone started walking through a door, Larry was hesitant, but seeing his brother go through it, made him decide that he had to follow. He looked at the angel as she spoke to him and made a worried expression. "I dont know all these people," he admitted shyly and scratched his neck, looking at the door. "But I know my brother, and I need to stay with him," he then said rather determined as he looked at the door and grabbed the angel's hand. He just needed the comfort to get himself to actually move through the door, gasping as they ended up in a place he didnt know. Rather quickly he found a way behind a sofa, peeking up from behind it as he stared at all these knew people that he didnt know.

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//Hello??//

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Melania was aware of Keaton’s state, and of course she was not a fan of it, but she was just happy he was alive, even if it meant him being like this for a little while. She didn’t like that he wasn’t able to speak. She knew how much it would mean for him to speak with Larry again. And he was trying to but couldn’t. She walked through the portal with Keaton and sent Mariella a smile when she got the blood for Keaton, who quickly began to devour it. She hated to see him in pain, but it meant it was working. She looked at Larry as he took cover behind a couch. She wanted to comfort him and make him feel safe, but she felt like Keaton needed her as well. She rubbed Keaton’s back in an attempt to distract him from the pain, although it probably wasn’t working that well. Melania looked up when she heard Jasmine’s voice. She put her arms around her instantly. ”Of course I was coming back,” she said with a soft voice. She moved out of the embrace and looked back at Keaton and then at Larry. ”That’s a long story. I will tell it later, I promise,” she took her hand and gave it squeeze before she turned to Keaton again. She helped him up. ”I got you,” she promised and helped him to the couch Larry was hiding behind and sat him down. She looked at him and caressed his cheek. ”Come back to me,” she whispered. Melania moved away from Keaton and over to Larry’s hiding spot. ”I understand why you’re scared. You don’t know us. But we are just trying to help your brother. He is already getting better. I think you should be by his side when he is healed. I think he would appreciate it.” She offered him a hand to help him up. She hoped he would take it.

Emne: Sv: Breathing - Theodore & Mariella Fre Jun 21, 2019 11:35 am

Mariella took a step back when Keaton pushed her away, and lifted her arms up to sign she was backing out.
"You totally need a shower and something new to wear.. you smell," she spoke and crossed her arms. She watched the demon drink all the blood - she didn't blame him. He must be starving. She just sat there and watched them. Her eyes turned over to Larry.
"I'm sorry for freaking you out earlier. Grave digging is not my usual occupation, I promise," she gave the demon a little smirk. Before her eyes turned to Dinah shortly before looking at Jasmine and Melania being reunited.
"I'll go upstairs.. telling our sensitive friends the reason why the living room smells of death - you know how vampires are with their sensitive noses.. always complaining," she humored it up, before she got up and walked out.

Jasmine teared up, and had a hard time letting go of Melania again - but Melania moved out of the embrace. Jasmine had no idea who these two people where, but if they had invited them here - they couldn't be bad people. However she did notice the smell of death, but also looked at the angel of death. Maybe it was a banshee instinct knowing that this angel had much to do with death? Jasmine turned her eyes back to Melania when she squeezed her hand. "Okay," she gave Melania a little nod before looking at Mariella and then at the demon hiding.
"Mela is right.. maybe you can come with me? Help me find him something new to wear?" Jasmine suggested and gave Larry a little smile. "I'm Jasmine," she tilted her head a little to the side as she sat down in the sofa he was hiding behind. She gave him a warm smil. "Whats your name?" She hadn't heard the name from the others, so she actually didn't have any clue. Jasmine looked at Melania.
"How about you take him, and we can go prepare something," she suggested to Melania. The death smelling demon would need to heal, a bath or a shower.. and a new wardrobe. Jamie wasn't the only one in this mansion who knew how to put outfits together. "If you want to of course," she looked back at Larry with a smile.

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