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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 12, 2015 11:19:52 GMT -5
it was a normal week night at the Hole , patrons were either dancing ,chatting by the pool tables or drinking heavily at the bar.wiping the counter off getting space ready for new customers. this was the flow of most the night, all but one person had left . a lone blonde at the end of a bar. Nope not suspicious at all. Flinging the bar towel over her shoulder , black heels clunked across the floor as she moved toward the stranger. so are you still nursing that water down drink or are you ready for new one? asking sweetly. Trying to see if there were any information she wiggled out of the woman just by glancing into the lady's mind. When all she found was a image of a brick wall that would give the great wall of China a run for its money. Oh how interesting a guarded individual in storybrooke you don't say. what's your poison ? pointing to the bottles behind her maybe if she got the human drunk she could do a reading on her... names Lyssa and yours would be Annabelle Hope EvansOutfit
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 12, 2015 11:34:30 GMT -5
AnnaBelle had found herself once again in the clutches of a horrible night terror, several memories from the enchanted forest begging to break through but none succeeding except in faint whispers and flashes of strangers. Instead she'd taken refuge in a place she was certain no one would bother her, though by the time she truly woke up from the haunting it was due to a young woman behind the bar. AnnaBelle looked down to the glass in her hands, surely the ice had melted and the dark brown liquid then looked a soft brown with a glow from the overhead lights.
"Whatever makes this night go by in a blur" she replied with a guarded smile. The bartender from the previous shift had given her something strong but she had forgotten it completely tired and thoughtful. The woman was friendly enough and seemingly open to conversation but even then in no danger or threatened by any source annabelle felt her shoulders tense up.
"Annabelle. Nice to meet you" she pushed the disgusting starred down drink towards the woman waiting to try whichever drink she'd give, whatever dulled her senses made her happy enough.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 16, 2015 10:01:21 GMT -5
Giggling as she turned Lyssa began to make ambrosia it was the drink of the gods and enough fire power to get miss walls up to relax and see what's lurking in the dark corners of her pretty little mind. Mixing and pouring till the drink turned a bright neon purple. Sliding the tumbler across the wooden bar counter. It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea,That a maiden there lived whom you may know, By the name of Annabel Lee; Ahh so to your parents were Edgar Allan Poe fans how delightful. writers are always fun. But where is my head you didn't come here wanting sprouts of poetry and pretty words. Drink up sweetie I'm sure what ever is troubling will vanish
Sweet coy smile spread over lips Lyssa watch waved her hand in couragement. Batting her blue eyes waiting the goddess curiosity was at a fever pitch. It was a rarity to meet mortals with this gift. Emma had it which made Aphrodite chopping at the bits for the near future this town had no idea what was coming. The savior was a ticking time bomb. But focusing on the here an now another blonde hero sat before . the immortal wondered what was so lerchous that this woman blocked I out . getting out a bottle of vodka and shot glass pouring a double shot for her self. Clicking glasses with the woman to forgetting
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 16, 2015 12:20:19 GMT -5
Annabelle was reluctant at first, watching the liquid as if it were poison but the sweet smile and playful hints in the woman's eyes made her erase all doubt. She had enough bad luck in the past, good luck too but when things got bad they really got bad and she thought it time to relax a little, if only for a while. She felt comfortable with the company at present, her own lips steadily rising to a soft, guarded smile.
"Vanishing thoughts" she muttered, more to herself than the woman facing her "that seems to be the core of all my problems" she took the small glass gently before her fingers before blowing at a stray strand of hair and chuckled "here's to remembering" she offered rather, her mind melting slightly as the liquid warmed her lips and burner her throat. She felt her shoulders relax and for once gave into the comfortable warmth the stranger had to offer. Perhaps coming to the Rabbit Hole after such a time was not the worst idea she ever had, in fact it may very well be one of the best.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 17, 2015 1:48:55 GMT -5
Arching a very well define brow, a large wolfish grin spread along Aphrodite's glossed lips. Now that was not what she had expected to hear. So the woman wanted to remember. Perhaps that wall wasn't of her own doing then? Tilting her head chestnut curls tumbled down over her shoulders. Why didn't she realize this before? Almost laughing at herself, rusty dity very rusty. Being involved with human was clouding her judgement.
Someone has Enchanted the woman so she wouldn't remember something. Which means two things one she is important or two she knows something. Then the mortal gulped the ambrosia down and Dity's eyes about bugged out her head. Well this is going to be interesting mortals didn't really ever have the drink of the gods. Aphrodite thought the woman would sip it but there her new plaything gulped it down.
Waving a hand to refill the drink don't stop there sweetie have another the more you drink more easier it will be for me to get those walls down and the sooner she gets to see what little secrets no one wanted to see.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 17, 2015 2:58:15 GMT -5
By the time she gulped down a second helping of the same drink she felt every tense nerve and muscle relax, she felt her walls shift and her eyes flutter with a lighthearted smile. She looked to the woman strangely, thinking that perhaps she shouldn't have given into the strange drink but in all fairness by then she could not care any less.
"Whatever is in that" she pointed a slender finger to the empty glass "its strong as hell" she commented with a soft chuckle. She had forgotten how good it could feel once you let go, she didn't fully recognize her own laugh or smile because they had always been guarded. Ever since the curse had been lifted she could not shake the feeling of growing danger looming over her. Perhaps one night of calm would not damage her soul
"Why are you being so nice anyway?" she asked full honestly leaning back slightly and looking for any tell tale on the woman's face "you don't even know me" once again her problems surfaced with one single word, know, how could anyone know her if she didn't even truly know herself. But the drink had numbed the pain and lifted the worry and without any reason she felt her lips curl into a thoughtful smile.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 17, 2015 12:24:30 GMT -5
The lighted hearted laugh followed by a genuine smile let Aphrodite know that ambrosia was working. Leaning on the counter propping her self up by her forearms. Waving her fingers on her left hand freezing the bar in stand still. All but the woman and herself. that my dear is an understatement of the day . retorting about it being strong. chef never reveals their secrets a little of this little of that a whole lot of nectar.
Lyssa flashed herself to the other side of the bar so she was sitting next to the girl. Smiling wider where the mystery girl was still asking questions. Waggling her finger silly human I'll ask the questions if you please.mystery not even you know your self but fear not I'll find the truth..
Lanying her slender hand to either side of the blonde head , eyes rolling into the back of skull. The goddess saw a brief scene in her mind. A sea side community a little blonde girl and what Lyssa assumed was her mother. Then a blur appeared tore the scene to pieces. Snapping back the goddess ripped her hands away hissing out in pain . someone had hidden this girls memories for a reason a very dangerous reason...what are you?
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 17, 2015 12:42:04 GMT -5
Annabelle watched the scene unfold as if she weren't truly their, she sensed the power that flashed behind the woman's beautiful stare and curious eyes. She wasn't entirely sure if she was safe or even supposed to be there, vulnerable to any enemy worth their name but the drink had made her relaxed and uncaring. Worrisome thoughts echoed in her mind but bounced away as if they hadn't been there at all.
She turned to face the woman with a curious stare, it was true that she barely knew herself. She might even know some strangers better than her past. She felt the gentle warmth of the woman's fingers against her temples and slowly a warm feeling spread through her. At first it was bearable, soft images of the ocean and a gorgeous stranger flashing past her eyes but everything changed. She felt the wamrth become increasingly painful and a searing pain spread through her head.
She ripped the woman's hands from her skull and bent over groaning painfully as if she were to explode, next thing she knew her fingers became as warm as a burning fire and the small empty glass burst in a bright red flame before shattering and leaving annabelle exhausted and in pain. She lifted her tired eyes to face the woman "I wish I knew" she responded, if she didn't know who she was how could she even comprehend what she could be.
"Shouldn't you be able to tell me" she groaned softly rubbing her temple with her fingers, never even noticing that they had been the source of the rapid flame but no traces showed on her soft skin.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 18, 2015 4:16:45 GMT -5
Frowning there was but one way to conceal that she knew of the waters of Lethe. Even the gods couldn't break its power. one of the five rivers of the underworld of Hades. Also known as the Ameles potamos river of unmindfulness . the water way borders Elysium, the final resting place of the virtuous. Frowning glaring at her finger tips before letting her eyes wander back up to woman's. This would be far more troubling then she had thought.
Dity snapped her fingers making the human reanimate, you would think so but it appears to be one or two things young one. You are either cursed or blessed which has yet to be seen. Whatever secrets you hold in your pretty little head is extremely valuable and someone has taken get leaps to keep it hidden..not that this couldn't be undone but the action could lead to some horrible events ..bitting her bottom lip Aphrodite truly thought about this , taking a deep breath .
Waved a hand creating a strong enough cup of coffee that even Hermes would say damn. drink , I need your witt to be active for the next part mortal. they would need two things to complete this well water hoping that Nyx wasn't being a complete ass and allow them to take some of the water and a Golden Bough . the goddess is going to brew some tea for her forgetful friend.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 18, 2015 5:38:26 GMT -5
Annabelle watched her curiously her true guarded mindset slowly returning as if the fire had ignited it within her. She was as wary of what was to follow as she was of finding the truth but she could no longer remember people, friends and loved ones through blurry memories and forgotten events. She needed to know the truth, she needed to know why this had happened to her.
"Let's hope I'm not cursed then shall we" she muttered softly watching the cup as if it were but a figment of her imagination, she ran a nervous hand through her messy locks and lifted her eyes to meet Lyssa's "You don't have to help me do this. What exactly is in it for you?" Annabelle asked suspiciously still watching the cup anxiously "I need to know what I'm getting myself into" she added drinking the steaming coffee as quickly as she could, welcoming the bitter taste as she would an old friend. She could feel a shake in her hands but the fog on her mind lifted slowly rebuilding her walls and taste for answers. Could she trust the woman she had only just met? She doubted that she had any other choice.
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