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lynzy
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Meanwhile in room 222, Saja stood up smoothly, like silk flowing in a warm summer breeze and walked across the floor to the door. She turned the lock and tested the knob, 'good, off to bed then.'
Picking up the hairbrush, she gave her medium length bronze hair a good going over before setting it back down on the table by the door. She paused and looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Young, 20 something, muscular but not too... Saja smoothed her skirt with her hands looking over the curves it exposed while doing so and smiled a bit vainly, totaly satisfied with what she saw.
Those Yoga classes and the Parkour she indulged in every-so-often, kept her fit even though she ate all the wrong things, or so Shojin kept reminding her. She looked over at the large black cat lounging on the sofa behind her via the mirror. He yawned and stretched one arm out past the arm of the couch and smiled by slitting his eyes and letting his tongue loll out.
In that moment she remembered the day they moved in. A mixed emotion day of a roller-coaster ride in hell that got them here.
Running from the law was nothing, she had done it many times and never had she suffered even an interrogation. But Gordon Jernal had been a different matter.
'He has been dead for a long time, you are safe. Besides, They know I will kill anyone that threatens you like that again.' Shojin snarled to enforce his thoughts, his white teeth flashing against his black fur and his emrald green eyes focused and intense. Saja took the few steps to his side in an instant and ruffled the fur on his head then scratched behind his ears with both hands, he purred his happiness to her.
'It's late, time for me to get some rest! I don't spend my day napping like you do.' She bumped her nose against his while holding his head in her hands. Shojin licked her chin then pulled away still purring and rolled over onto his back into a full stretch. Saja left him there to wake and go off roaming the halls or outside, she never was sure where he would go while she slept. She really didn't care either, it was his business not hers, as long as he was discreet.
The young girl quickly changed into her night-cloths and slipped into bed, snuggling into her pillow.
Picking up the hairbrush, she gave her medium length bronze hair a good going over before setting it back down on the table by the door. She paused and looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Young, 20 something, muscular but not too... Saja smoothed her skirt with her hands looking over the curves it exposed while doing so and smiled a bit vainly, totaly satisfied with what she saw.
Those Yoga classes and the Parkour she indulged in every-so-often, kept her fit even though she ate all the wrong things, or so Shojin kept reminding her. She looked over at the large black cat lounging on the sofa behind her via the mirror. He yawned and stretched one arm out past the arm of the couch and smiled by slitting his eyes and letting his tongue loll out.
In that moment she remembered the day they moved in. A mixed emotion day of a roller-coaster ride in hell that got them here.
Running from the law was nothing, she had done it many times and never had she suffered even an interrogation. But Gordon Jernal had been a different matter.
'He has been dead for a long time, you are safe. Besides, They know I will kill anyone that threatens you like that again.' Shojin snarled to enforce his thoughts, his white teeth flashing against his black fur and his emrald green eyes focused and intense. Saja took the few steps to his side in an instant and ruffled the fur on his head then scratched behind his ears with both hands, he purred his happiness to her.
'It's late, time for me to get some rest! I don't spend my day napping like you do.' She bumped her nose against his while holding his head in her hands. Shojin licked her chin then pulled away still purring and rolled over onto his back into a full stretch. Saja left him there to wake and go off roaming the halls or outside, she never was sure where he would go while she slept. She really didn't care either, it was his business not hers, as long as he was discreet.
The young girl quickly changed into her night-cloths and slipped into bed, snuggling into her pillow.