Immortal
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Thread Topic: Immortal
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Sigrun soon finished her meal. "I hope to see you again soon," she said, standing up.
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"As do I if luck should have it," Perival said pleasantly. "May I have your number?"
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Sigrun took out a pen and wrote it down on a napkin. After sliding the napkin his direction she took her tray in her hand. "G'bye," she said.
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Perival pocketed the napkin with a nod to Sigrun. "Good day to you," he said. With a magnificent flourish of his coat, he was gone as well.
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Sigrun left the restaurant and went back home with a shadow of a smile on her face.
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Perival felt a warm feeling in his chest. It wasn't love, for love must feel different. No, it was the fact that he had a friend. It was happiness.
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Sigrun hadn't felt like this in a long time. A long life was a lonely one.
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Perival returned to his home, tucking her number safely between two books as he opened his Bible to read.
"'Humanly speaking, it is impossible. But with God, all things are possible,'" he read, before leaning back in his chair with a heavy heart. "I hope so." -
(I just thought of something
What if I made Nickola immortal?)
(And what if then I made him the bad guy in this)
Sigrun returned home. It looked the same way it had for a long time, she hadn't ever bothered to redecorate. She was glad to have made an ally, a friend that day. -
It seems a wee farfetched but I'm okie with that))
Perival decided to stroll through his collected items from the past years. They were worth more and more as time went on. If he were judged on how old he was, he wondered, how much would he be worth? -
(Yeah, probably not)
The men reported to their master. "There were two of them eating at the local diner," one of them said.
"Names?
"Pervial, Sigrun."
The man that was gaining this information, as soon as he heard those names he knew exactly who they belonged to. -
Perival felt exposed in the wide, empty room full of his treasures. He hurried back to his seat before laughing at himself. He was so paranoid. It had been ages ago, hadn't it? He hadn't seen him since then.
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Boink
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(Sorry creative juices stopped running for this rp)
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