Post by Andrew Kinsey on Dec 1, 2012 11:31:19 GMT -5
Having locked herself in her dark room, if only for a few minutes of alone time away from Dante, Abigail was finding that putting him out of mind was much harder then simply shutting a door and forgetting. Sure she had managed to remove him physically from her presence, which was no doubt a formality. She knew full well that he could rip the door off of it’s hinges at any moment of his choosing. That idea alone, no doubt contributed to her restless thoughts. But if this was the closest she could get to seclusion then she would just have to settle for it.
Even after some time passing, it was obvious that Dante was still displeased with her choice to dabble in something that she had no real solid knowledge of. It is what landed him here after all, until the day of her passing. Tensions still ran high, but a lot of that could be contributed to her not letting him know that she was in fact sorry for what she had done. Many nights she would lay awake wondering about how she would feel if someone had put her in the position that she had put him in. Would she be any more thrilled about it? Releasing a sigh, she continued to go about her work, not really sure when she was going to tell Dante about her thoughts on the matter, if ever.
Pulling the last of the negatives down and placing them neatly in a decretive envelope, Abbie decided it was time to head back out. The photos would be ready shortly but she could still start to get these negatives ready for the mail. Pulling the cheap sliding bolt lock on the door frame from it’s closed position, Abbie opened the door just wide enough for her to slip through, closing it quickly after.
Looking down to the envelope in hand then around the room for her demon companion, she wondered if maybe giving him the project of putting a stamp on this and sealing it up would prove to be momentarily amusing. It was clear he was still unsure of most, if not all human customs, so everyday Abbie made it a point to teach him something new. Today it was mail. “Umm Dante, here. Take this envelope and get it ready to go in the mail. It’ll need a stamp and then you’ll have to seal it.” Pausing a moment she wondered if she should re-explain a stamp. Have I told him about those yet? Didn’t he see me do this before? Not really wanting to insult him further by re-educating him on something he might already be aware of, she just held the envelope out to him, hoping that this would come off as her just trying to give him something to do to pass the time.
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