Welcome to the Dark Side. Cookie? (Dominique)
Posted: 29 Mar 2014, 21:16
--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--
<Zodiac>: She sat in a lotus pose with her eyes closed in meditation. Her thoughts reached out to Jennifer softly who was working in another part of the shop. 'Did you text Dominique for me as I asked?'
"Yes I did," the girl laid her mind open so her employer could see her responses. "So, tell me. She finally getting the axe?"
'Why do you ask that?' the mystic was curious now.
"Why? She is never here despite the schedule you have her on. I am usually the one stuck filling in for her. I mean, I like her and all. It's not that, but I do have a life beyond covering for Mini." the girl answered carefully.
'Perhaps I have been too lax on this subject' Zodiac admitted. 'When she arrives, bring her back to me, please.'
<Dominique>: Dominique walked into the shop and looked around. It seemed she had barely left and that is when it hit her. She pretty much had just left. It was how she should feel if she actually showed up routinely for work. That was a whole other issue. She moved through the front of the shop and looked around waiting for Jenn or Zo to appear as she glanced at the various assortment of items that appeared to be new since she last spent a full eight hours actually working within. Zodiac had the patience of a saint and if Dominique was genuine on getting some sort of direction on where she would begin her awareness the least she could do in turn is start to actually show up for work and earn the daily pay she received. No more hospital stays interfered with that. Her hand pulled off her backpack that had trinkets and whatever else she thought may help in this first meeting. Stuff she knew others seemed to always be asking for but she still wasn't to fond of the animal feet inside the plastic baggies. It reminded her of her grandfather gnawing on those pickled feet. times sure had to be hard to be jarring up left over parts of what didn't make it to Easter dinner table. She shivered at the thought and moved around to the back of the counter. "Hello?"
<Zodiac>: Jennifer stepped out of the work room when the buzzer first sounded and was walking down the hall when she heard the woman cried out. The girl paused, took a deep breath, and continued to the front. Her boss dealt with a lot of weird types since she met her and she still wondered why this woman was so special to things. Calmly she approached the counter area. "Hello, Mini." she kept her voice calm. "Darth Zoey said to bring you on back when you got here."
<Dominique>: Dominique watched the woman appear and she smiled somewhat relieved. If anyone had been tolerable of her when she was around it certainly was Jennifer. "Heya Jenn." She pulled the backpack off her arm and let it hang in front of her with her inked digits holding it loosely. As soon as Vader was mentioned her brow shot upward and her head inclined to peek around the ginger haired female in front of her. Zodiac was having a Star Wars moment? Tea carrying a bigger kick than ever? She now wondered why she left her Darth Vader helmet back at the house. Who knows what the woman had planned in the back room. She sighed. "Well then lead me to her royal darkness please." With each step she started to wonder just what the hell she would be walking into.
<Zodiac>: The girl shrugged slightly and motioned for the woman to follow. Without a word she opened the door, allowing anyone who stood there a view of Zodiac in her meditative pose. This in itself would not be a uncommon sight, but the nearly 12 inches of space between her backside and the top of the workbench would indeed cause some concerns to most casual visitors. "The Empress will grant you an audience now," Despite the anger she felt at Mini, she could not resist falling into part. "Behold, the merest fraction of the power she displays..."
A soft snoring noise was coming from the gypsy now.
"...when she sleeps." Jennifer concluded.
<Dominique>: Dominique moved into the room slowly as if she was perhaps about to be in the presence of someone unexpected. that is when her dark wide eyes found the woman, her boss rather sedate in first appearance. She set down the black backpack and moved closer with soft steps. Her dark head darted back and she looked at Jenn. then back to Zodiac who she discovered was not only sleeping but in the middle of the air. Mini leaned in stretching her arm out so that HOPE moved in a fast sweeping motion beneath Zodiac and above the surface of the workbench. A spin of black hair and her petite body had her looking at Jenn. "What the hell?" She mouthed with her back to Zodiac.
<Zodiac>: Jennifer fought the urge to break out into laughter. Instead she gave Dominique a look of mild acceptance. "How many times has she told you she was a witch and you just blew it off like you seem to do everything else? If you were around here just half the time you were supposed to be, you'd see crap that would make this look like nothing but a trick." she answered softly. The girl leaned against the doorframe and spoke louder. "Excuse me? Your padiwan has arrive, my Lady."
Zodiac blinked at the sudden intrusion of sound. Her eyes focused on Jennifer and the figure with its back to her. She stretched a bit and nodded. 'And so she has.' she grinned. If Dominique was anything like Jennifer was when she first saw her doing this, she was sorry she missed the woman's reactions. 'Welcome to the Dark Side, Mini butt.'
<Dominique>: Dominique stepped back. She had fought with those that had moved lightning fast and left a blur of color behind or seemed to disintegrate into the air. She even found a wolf coming at her where a vampire was prior. Dominique had never seen a person just float while sleeping. She stayed in place with her feet but leaned back as if the wind was blowing at her when Zodiac opened her eyes. "What is this power? Hover ***?" Dominique felt a mild amusement at her own question. Perhaps they wouldn't but at this point she either could find it amusing for as unexpected as it was or leave and never come back. The latter was not going to happen. She was done running. "I wonder how long I can float."
<Zodiac>: 'You? Float?' Silent laughter escaped from the girl's mouth. 'You are a fledgling barely able to crawl and already you wish to fly. Learn what your feet are for first before you consider wings.' Zodiac made a motion in the air and drifted in the direction of the former paladin now. 'I have something for you from a mutual associate of ours.' she nodded. The gypsy looked to her manager and nodded her head. 'Thank you, Admiral Hayes. That will be all'
Jennifer laughed a bit. "By the way, my Lady. If you gonna float around the room for awhile, could you grab the dust mop and do the tops of the shelves in here? They are over due for cleaning but the one who is supposed to do them never seems to be here." she gave Mini a pointed glare before stepping out of the room and closing the door.
<Dominique>: Dominique watched the relaxed woman float while Jenn announced dusting was being neglected in her own subtle as a brick-in -the-face way. "Gotcha there Jenn." She winked as the door closed. "Call me curious and inspired. I have watched Matrix and am not opposed to busting a few fast moves." She rocked back on her heels and turned to drop her backpack on the chair she found empty. "So what do you have? If it is a bill or for damages on something you can send it right back." She joined her backpack in the small space left and leaned back rather comfortable for someone who was conversing with a person who was floating around the room.
<Zodiac>: 'You know, I need one of those round snow saucers kids use to sled on. Then I could be Rygel from Farscape' she cackled softly, then got serious. 'No bills or such, padiwan. Your 'father' and I had a discussion about you. He asked me to give you this. I am assuming it is something that belongs to you' she pulled the small box from the pocket of her skirt and handed it to the woman.
<Dominique>: Dominique wasn't sure about Farscape but she was more than happy to go hunt down a saucer for her. She was sure she owed the woman that much. Her head was full of Zodiac as the woman went on that what she had for her was not a bill. Her father? This caught her by surprise and her attention went fully on her boss who was still floating as she handed over the box. She didn't waste time opening it. "Where did you find this?" Her grandmothers rosary was safely resting inside. Her chest felt tight, her eyes burned and she thought of how much the one she carried in her right pocket that Verne gave her and this one meant. She was sure it was a sin for her to have possession of either one now but the fact they were in her care at all she took seriously. the world was going to hell but she would be damned if she lost sight of what should be viewed as sacred. She couldn't lose the last fragments of decency and faith she had left. Her eyes lifted to Zodiac's. Could she? Her fingers lifted the rosary from the box and pulled it out. Each digit curled slowly around the beads and then gripped them tight into her palm. "Wait...father?" She remembered the term and thought of Kenlie and she felt alarm and growing panic. He was dead. Wasn't he? She swallowed hard.
"What about my father? He is dead. isn't he? The last one to have this was.." She caught her next word on the tip of her tongue and went silent.
<Zodiac>: She watched the woman as she opened the box. An eyebrow lifted as she finally saw what was inside and could tell this was something quite significant to her. It had a bit of a temptation to peek, but she had not. 'Father is a suggestive term, I would guess' the mystic did a final turn in the air and focused as she unfolded her legs and 'stepped' down to the floor to be standing once again. 'Doctor Nilson gave me that. How it came to be in his hands I can only guess.' her mindspeak was soft now in Mini's thoughts. 'But he asked me to give this to you. He is the one who turned you into being like himself and I, so father, creator, the one who damned you. Take your pick of terms.' she shrugged.
<Dominique>: She held tight to the rosary as she slipped it into her left pocket. At her right and left both would always be and she would never surrender them from her care again. Father, creator? The term killer didn't surface. Now it made sense why. She was not done with her journey of existence yet. She had been delivered into the walking hell by the man himself. "So he is considered responsible for me?" Her mind was already spinning on the thought. "Who is responsible for him? Do you know?" She was careful to sit slowly as it started sinking in.
<Zodiac>: She pulled a chair over and sat as well. 'I do know who turned the Doctor, but I do not them personally. What had possessed her to change such a man I cannot say. There is a lesson in vampires for you, my dear. Not everyone who has fangs begged the vampire before them to change them. You are un-dead proof of that, as am I and a half a hundred others I could name if I chose to. Vampires are people. Some good, some bad, some insane and some who want nothing more than to be left alone.' The gypsy considered for a moment. 'If you are considering striking out against the Doctor by going after the one who made him, I assure you that's a very bad idea. You would be trading the wind for the whirlwind. She does not mess around and a good percentage of her creations are quite loyal to her.'
<Dominique>: Some much for that plan. She nodded figuring Zodiac was right. She had enough on her plate of bad karma. Last thing she needed was another helping of smack down to top it off. It was fact she sure didn't ask for the turning but her actions sure as hell didn't help her any either. If anything she made it all that much easier for it to happen. "I am sure I am not the first and I know there must be more than a few who didn't get caught up in the romance of eternity and possibility of sparkling more than the moon dust lotions at Bath & Body Works and were changed forever by some unexpected bite. I pushed just as much as he pulled. He was stronger and I took on more than I could ever handle alone. I think everything caught up with me and I was lashing out." Her eyes went back to Zodiac's after taking a tour of the room they were in. "Has she created many?" Dominique imagined this woman had to be strong and powerful to have taken down the likes of one like Doc. He was not one to underestimate. She learned that much.
<Zodiac>: She sat in a lotus pose with her eyes closed in meditation. Her thoughts reached out to Jennifer softly who was working in another part of the shop. 'Did you text Dominique for me as I asked?'
"Yes I did," the girl laid her mind open so her employer could see her responses. "So, tell me. She finally getting the axe?"
'Why do you ask that?' the mystic was curious now.
"Why? She is never here despite the schedule you have her on. I am usually the one stuck filling in for her. I mean, I like her and all. It's not that, but I do have a life beyond covering for Mini." the girl answered carefully.
'Perhaps I have been too lax on this subject' Zodiac admitted. 'When she arrives, bring her back to me, please.'
<Dominique>: Dominique walked into the shop and looked around. It seemed she had barely left and that is when it hit her. She pretty much had just left. It was how she should feel if she actually showed up routinely for work. That was a whole other issue. She moved through the front of the shop and looked around waiting for Jenn or Zo to appear as she glanced at the various assortment of items that appeared to be new since she last spent a full eight hours actually working within. Zodiac had the patience of a saint and if Dominique was genuine on getting some sort of direction on where she would begin her awareness the least she could do in turn is start to actually show up for work and earn the daily pay she received. No more hospital stays interfered with that. Her hand pulled off her backpack that had trinkets and whatever else she thought may help in this first meeting. Stuff she knew others seemed to always be asking for but she still wasn't to fond of the animal feet inside the plastic baggies. It reminded her of her grandfather gnawing on those pickled feet. times sure had to be hard to be jarring up left over parts of what didn't make it to Easter dinner table. She shivered at the thought and moved around to the back of the counter. "Hello?"
<Zodiac>: Jennifer stepped out of the work room when the buzzer first sounded and was walking down the hall when she heard the woman cried out. The girl paused, took a deep breath, and continued to the front. Her boss dealt with a lot of weird types since she met her and she still wondered why this woman was so special to things. Calmly she approached the counter area. "Hello, Mini." she kept her voice calm. "Darth Zoey said to bring you on back when you got here."
<Dominique>: Dominique watched the woman appear and she smiled somewhat relieved. If anyone had been tolerable of her when she was around it certainly was Jennifer. "Heya Jenn." She pulled the backpack off her arm and let it hang in front of her with her inked digits holding it loosely. As soon as Vader was mentioned her brow shot upward and her head inclined to peek around the ginger haired female in front of her. Zodiac was having a Star Wars moment? Tea carrying a bigger kick than ever? She now wondered why she left her Darth Vader helmet back at the house. Who knows what the woman had planned in the back room. She sighed. "Well then lead me to her royal darkness please." With each step she started to wonder just what the hell she would be walking into.
<Zodiac>: The girl shrugged slightly and motioned for the woman to follow. Without a word she opened the door, allowing anyone who stood there a view of Zodiac in her meditative pose. This in itself would not be a uncommon sight, but the nearly 12 inches of space between her backside and the top of the workbench would indeed cause some concerns to most casual visitors. "The Empress will grant you an audience now," Despite the anger she felt at Mini, she could not resist falling into part. "Behold, the merest fraction of the power she displays..."
A soft snoring noise was coming from the gypsy now.
"...when she sleeps." Jennifer concluded.
<Dominique>: Dominique moved into the room slowly as if she was perhaps about to be in the presence of someone unexpected. that is when her dark wide eyes found the woman, her boss rather sedate in first appearance. She set down the black backpack and moved closer with soft steps. Her dark head darted back and she looked at Jenn. then back to Zodiac who she discovered was not only sleeping but in the middle of the air. Mini leaned in stretching her arm out so that HOPE moved in a fast sweeping motion beneath Zodiac and above the surface of the workbench. A spin of black hair and her petite body had her looking at Jenn. "What the hell?" She mouthed with her back to Zodiac.
<Zodiac>: Jennifer fought the urge to break out into laughter. Instead she gave Dominique a look of mild acceptance. "How many times has she told you she was a witch and you just blew it off like you seem to do everything else? If you were around here just half the time you were supposed to be, you'd see crap that would make this look like nothing but a trick." she answered softly. The girl leaned against the doorframe and spoke louder. "Excuse me? Your padiwan has arrive, my Lady."
Zodiac blinked at the sudden intrusion of sound. Her eyes focused on Jennifer and the figure with its back to her. She stretched a bit and nodded. 'And so she has.' she grinned. If Dominique was anything like Jennifer was when she first saw her doing this, she was sorry she missed the woman's reactions. 'Welcome to the Dark Side, Mini butt.'
<Dominique>: Dominique stepped back. She had fought with those that had moved lightning fast and left a blur of color behind or seemed to disintegrate into the air. She even found a wolf coming at her where a vampire was prior. Dominique had never seen a person just float while sleeping. She stayed in place with her feet but leaned back as if the wind was blowing at her when Zodiac opened her eyes. "What is this power? Hover ***?" Dominique felt a mild amusement at her own question. Perhaps they wouldn't but at this point she either could find it amusing for as unexpected as it was or leave and never come back. The latter was not going to happen. She was done running. "I wonder how long I can float."
<Zodiac>: 'You? Float?' Silent laughter escaped from the girl's mouth. 'You are a fledgling barely able to crawl and already you wish to fly. Learn what your feet are for first before you consider wings.' Zodiac made a motion in the air and drifted in the direction of the former paladin now. 'I have something for you from a mutual associate of ours.' she nodded. The gypsy looked to her manager and nodded her head. 'Thank you, Admiral Hayes. That will be all'
Jennifer laughed a bit. "By the way, my Lady. If you gonna float around the room for awhile, could you grab the dust mop and do the tops of the shelves in here? They are over due for cleaning but the one who is supposed to do them never seems to be here." she gave Mini a pointed glare before stepping out of the room and closing the door.
<Dominique>: Dominique watched the relaxed woman float while Jenn announced dusting was being neglected in her own subtle as a brick-in -the-face way. "Gotcha there Jenn." She winked as the door closed. "Call me curious and inspired. I have watched Matrix and am not opposed to busting a few fast moves." She rocked back on her heels and turned to drop her backpack on the chair she found empty. "So what do you have? If it is a bill or for damages on something you can send it right back." She joined her backpack in the small space left and leaned back rather comfortable for someone who was conversing with a person who was floating around the room.
<Zodiac>: 'You know, I need one of those round snow saucers kids use to sled on. Then I could be Rygel from Farscape' she cackled softly, then got serious. 'No bills or such, padiwan. Your 'father' and I had a discussion about you. He asked me to give you this. I am assuming it is something that belongs to you' she pulled the small box from the pocket of her skirt and handed it to the woman.
<Dominique>: Dominique wasn't sure about Farscape but she was more than happy to go hunt down a saucer for her. She was sure she owed the woman that much. Her head was full of Zodiac as the woman went on that what she had for her was not a bill. Her father? This caught her by surprise and her attention went fully on her boss who was still floating as she handed over the box. She didn't waste time opening it. "Where did you find this?" Her grandmothers rosary was safely resting inside. Her chest felt tight, her eyes burned and she thought of how much the one she carried in her right pocket that Verne gave her and this one meant. She was sure it was a sin for her to have possession of either one now but the fact they were in her care at all she took seriously. the world was going to hell but she would be damned if she lost sight of what should be viewed as sacred. She couldn't lose the last fragments of decency and faith she had left. Her eyes lifted to Zodiac's. Could she? Her fingers lifted the rosary from the box and pulled it out. Each digit curled slowly around the beads and then gripped them tight into her palm. "Wait...father?" She remembered the term and thought of Kenlie and she felt alarm and growing panic. He was dead. Wasn't he? She swallowed hard.
"What about my father? He is dead. isn't he? The last one to have this was.." She caught her next word on the tip of her tongue and went silent.
<Zodiac>: She watched the woman as she opened the box. An eyebrow lifted as she finally saw what was inside and could tell this was something quite significant to her. It had a bit of a temptation to peek, but she had not. 'Father is a suggestive term, I would guess' the mystic did a final turn in the air and focused as she unfolded her legs and 'stepped' down to the floor to be standing once again. 'Doctor Nilson gave me that. How it came to be in his hands I can only guess.' her mindspeak was soft now in Mini's thoughts. 'But he asked me to give this to you. He is the one who turned you into being like himself and I, so father, creator, the one who damned you. Take your pick of terms.' she shrugged.
<Dominique>: She held tight to the rosary as she slipped it into her left pocket. At her right and left both would always be and she would never surrender them from her care again. Father, creator? The term killer didn't surface. Now it made sense why. She was not done with her journey of existence yet. She had been delivered into the walking hell by the man himself. "So he is considered responsible for me?" Her mind was already spinning on the thought. "Who is responsible for him? Do you know?" She was careful to sit slowly as it started sinking in.
<Zodiac>: She pulled a chair over and sat as well. 'I do know who turned the Doctor, but I do not them personally. What had possessed her to change such a man I cannot say. There is a lesson in vampires for you, my dear. Not everyone who has fangs begged the vampire before them to change them. You are un-dead proof of that, as am I and a half a hundred others I could name if I chose to. Vampires are people. Some good, some bad, some insane and some who want nothing more than to be left alone.' The gypsy considered for a moment. 'If you are considering striking out against the Doctor by going after the one who made him, I assure you that's a very bad idea. You would be trading the wind for the whirlwind. She does not mess around and a good percentage of her creations are quite loyal to her.'
<Dominique>: Some much for that plan. She nodded figuring Zodiac was right. She had enough on her plate of bad karma. Last thing she needed was another helping of smack down to top it off. It was fact she sure didn't ask for the turning but her actions sure as hell didn't help her any either. If anything she made it all that much easier for it to happen. "I am sure I am not the first and I know there must be more than a few who didn't get caught up in the romance of eternity and possibility of sparkling more than the moon dust lotions at Bath & Body Works and were changed forever by some unexpected bite. I pushed just as much as he pulled. He was stronger and I took on more than I could ever handle alone. I think everything caught up with me and I was lashing out." Her eyes went back to Zodiac's after taking a tour of the room they were in. "Has she created many?" Dominique imagined this woman had to be strong and powerful to have taken down the likes of one like Doc. He was not one to underestimate. She learned that much.