unexpected meeting (Vivica)

[Galatea "Hild" Ravencroft]

Hild sighed as she watched all the festival goers. Though, not from the festival itself but from a spot floating over the roof tops. Sure it looked like fun and all, but there were far too many people in such a small area. She had come out to take a break from work, since the hop wasn't busy. Everyone was at the festival having a good time mingling. Except Cysero who undoubtedly cause some sort of havoc soon enough with an explosion or a random creation. Or her grandson who was off world at the moment, but would be back tomorrow since he heard about the fight the other day, more importantly that nightmare had gotten involved.Saki was traveling with a couple others, and still too depressed over her master leaving to make a good bed mate. And well, their were other's she knew but had no interest in sleeping with or had no idea where they were at the moment. Which left her as the only person on this world not celebrating in the festival.

Than again, this was the spot she had for most festivals even on her homeworld. Except after she was married, she had always been floating above watching, like any good deity like being. And only getting involved if someone had a desire they wanted fulfilled that could make for a good contract. That was probably the biggest hang up though. Her "parent's" had made her a minor deity, tremendous power, immortality, vast and unfathomable knowledge and memory. And yet she was alone, something most people down there didn't understand. Least not as well as her. Not so much that she was single, granted she was, but that of all the worlds shed been to, not one other did she find a being of true immortality. Some were close, but they still had a catch like blood sucking and things like that. And since the destruction of her home world, she hadn't seen any of the immortals she knew from there. Being the last of your kind wasn't very fun, not at all.

Course, it also made having a real relationship hard. Sure, she could have something with a human or whatever else she could find. But did she want to? She had married Runes grandfather who was a mortal, and it had been an enjoyable millenia or so, but he did eventually grow old, and die of old age. Something hild had seen so many times before, but because it was someone she had truly loved, it had hurt so much. Sure, he still had Rune and his sister, but there was the knowledge she would out live them as well, and their children, and there children's children. So many felt immortality was a gift. They were wrong. Unless you were totally incapable of emotion, it was a damned curse.

She sighed again and allowed herself to slowly float down, the bottom part of her outfit flapping a bit as she got lower and lower, stopping herself a few feet above everyones heads. She shifted forward, putting her hands under her chin and looking forward and occasionaly glancing down. She ignored the feeling of eyes staring as some of the men, and definetly Raina enjoyed the view. Sure it was no different than usual with the outfit, she always wore it and it looked the same. The only difference was that she wasn't affected by gravity at the moment so her white hair floated behind her and her sizable chest wasn't dragged down at all by gravity like it normally was since she didn't wear a bra. She rolled onto her side and started to lazily drift over the crowd, scanning it for any trouble makers or maybe someone to have some fun with.

[VIVICA blake ALABASTOR]

A wanderer... that's what Vivica had become. Someone that wandered from world to world, never finding a real place that she could call home. Home had been destroyed a long time ago and finally Vivica had come to terms with it, even if she didn't remember much of that horrible day. Since relearning basically all that she had had before she fell into the forest stark naked, Vivica had come a long way now knowing the full potential she could have as a necromancer and as an immortal. Immortality wasn't all that it was thought to be though. That was what Vivica thought at least. Yes it had it's perks but when it came down to it, years of being alive were actually very boring and uneventful. What was there to live for when you had no ending goal? Guess the one thing she could live for was her one and only true love back on one of the other worlds venturing out for himself as well. They were an unconventional couple. A necromancer and a vampire, but they worked it out as best as they could and they could both go out and have meaningless sex with random strangers because let's face it... being immortal and being with one person could get boring after a while. Well maybe, at least it wasn't boring for Vivica. But since they had made the agreement she would succumb to the urges every once in a while.

So naturally, like any traveler, Vivica liked to come to festivals that the worlds seem to put on from time to time. They were a great way to get free food and a free place to stay while she went on her nomadic way. The air at this festival was superb and Vivica felt a little bit out of place. A weary air lingered around her and she was in no mood to join in the festivities. All she wanted to do was find a nice place to stay so she could sleep and get a good meal. It had been a few days since she had had the pleasure of having anything other than the minuscule scraps that she could find from families tossing out their dinner that they didn't even bother finishing. Thank god for those families because without them Vivica would've starved.

Because of her hardships, Vivica was a cold person. Someone that most people would want to veer away from if coming into contact with in public. She wasn't exactly someone that was very approachable and she could just see the age that was put on her. Even though she looked young, she was extremely old and if you looked deep enough into her eyes you could see all the stories that she held over the years. So naturally as she walked further into the festivities she found herself a spot to sit and let her body completely collapse onto the bench. A deep breath escaped her lips as she let her body relax and let her eyes follow people running past her back and forth, some of the stealing looks at her like she were some kind of alien or something. Though she may not look like the rest of them, it was no reason to stare at her. Though the stares she was used to, even the little comments about her under her breath. Those were manageable. With the state she was in at this moment though she wasn't ready to take on the ridicule she was about to take on.

The clothing she had on were torn and tattered a bit, but she could easily fix that with finding another set like she had on now. It was the easiest outfit she found find that would hide her weapons. It was a good thing too because a lot of people didn't take kindly to a woman walking down the street with her weapons hanging off her hips. That could really scare people away, or even get the law enforcement on her tail. Leaning her head back she was about to close her eyes when she noticed a particularly familiar figure floating above the crowd. Oh hell no. It couldn't be... "Hild?" Vivica said under her breath hardly able to actually comprehend that it was her. Where had she been all this time? Why was she here on this world? It was a peculiar thing but Vivica didn't question it too much. Standing up reluctantly, Vivica walked over to the floating girl and tapped her on the shoulder with a raised eyebrow. "Now I don't think that women like you are supposed to be floating around above the crowd. When I mean women like you I mean of your bust size. They may fall out for the whole world to see." One thing about Vivica that others didn't really understand was that she was extremely sarcastic... about everything. Most people didn't understand her humor and thought she was actually serious, which was never the case at all.

Vivica stood there looking up at the floating Hild with a smirk on her face, that eyebrow raised, and her arms over her chest. This was supposed to be Vivica's grand introduction after not seeing Hild for many, many years. Actually the last time that Vivica had seen Hild was when Vivica was a mere human. Strange how time can fly like that. "It seems you have been neglecting me Hild. You never return my phone calls, never write back to my letters, can't you see the hurt that is plastered over my face?" Actually a smug smirk of satisfaction that she had found Hild once again was still engraved upon her face and she let her arms unfold bringing them to her hips. "Now get down here and greet me properly like I definitely did not do."

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[Galatea "Hild" Ravencroft]

Hild had thought she caught a glimpse of someone familiar while floating above the crowd, but by the time she got down to the spot they were gone. It looked like someone she hadn't seen in about a hundred years. Though, if it was, that hardly made sense, the last time she had seen the girl and all, she would have been dead... or very old and decrepit. Granted the girl had looked far different than the last time she had seen her. Not to mention a lot of Hild remembered of her involved her not having clothing on. Chances were that it was someone else, or she had mixed up two people she knew. 12000 years and a ton of worlds traveled to, sometimes you made mistakes like that. Though, it annoyed her that she had lost track of the woman. She continued looking around, keeping the lower altitude to make sure she didn't miss her again. After a couple minutes of searching, she felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Now I don't think that women like you are supposed to be floating around above the crowd. When I mean women like you I mean of your bust size. They may fall out for the whole world to see." she recognized the voice, and of all the worlds she had been to, only one had that kind of sarcasm. Though as she turned and saw for fact it was Vivica, it made absolutely no sense. The girl was mortal, human at that, she couldn't possibly be alive, yet alone looking so young.. and hot. It had been something like a hundred years, and this girl had hardly aged, maybe a couple months at most. It was bizarre, highly welcomed, but bizarre. What could have happened that she hadn't aged. Though, at least now she was right about why she seemed to recall the girl and that she had seen her.

She looked the girl over as she went onto her second comment and joked about being hurt since she had that smug smirk, before telling her to greet her properly like she had failed to. "My my Vivica, your one to talk about my clothing with the way your own is. At least mine is fitted so they wont fall out like that, you on the other hand look like your clothes are about to fall off entirely, do you really want me that bad?" she replied with a smirk as she sat up on the air, a mix of sarcasm and playfulness. The two of them had unique senses of humor that most didn't understand. Both may have been incapable of a full out relationship, at least with each other, but they got along well enough for one. "Besides, you know on my home world we don't have those things called phones and those damned messengers never seemed to deliver the right letters". she added with sarcasm again and a smile.

She made a motion as if she were pushing off something, landing softly on her feet in front of the girl and the weightlessness effect waring off, everything settling the way it normally did. She put her arms out and round the girls waist as she said "I"m sorry I made you feel neglected"., her town sultry and seductive. pulling her in and kissing her, a smirk as she pulled back away and added "Guess that means I have to go down first.", figuring she would get the joke she was making, though, she did feel bad about not getting a chance to come back and see her.

Though, her smirk changed to a smile and she gave a small laugh before giving her a hug again, this one real and not meant to further a joke. "It's good to see you Vivica". she said, holding the hug fora bit longer than she normally would before letting go. It was so rare she saw anyone from her past, let alone someone she slept with hand had actually enjoyed it. "How have you been? you look like hell." she said, looking her over and eying the tattered cloth that could loosely be called clothing. "As much as I like the idea of easy access, knowing you I highly doubt it's supposed to look like that". she added, crossing her arms over her chest and thinking for a second. She mentally took the outfit and pictured what it should have looked like before hand, before her one hand came away briefly, though a smirk crossed her face before she snapped her fingers. The benefits of having the powers of a true deity, you could fix anything with a snap of her fingers.. or"improve" it.There was a flash of light, and the clothing was as good as new, though why there was a grin on Hild's face was she had made sure that even if it hadn't been before the bust line of the shirt was lower. Not enough to be inappropriate or trashy, but enough to show off a little more of the other woman's bust. If Vivica wanted she'd fix that, but it was just another part of Hild's sense of humor. She did things like this for fun and amusement, and just to see the other person's reactions.

"There, much better". she said, smiling and clapping her hands in front of her once, for that moment before they went back to being crossed over her chest making it seem almost like she were praying. "Though, I am curious, it's been what, a hundred years since I last saw you? how are you still alive, let alone so young and absolutley delicious looking". Hild said, truly curious as to how that was possible, "No offense, but your a mortal, I was surprised enough to hear your voice, let alone the fact instead of turning to see an old hag I see a woman I'd take to my bed in a heartbeat".

(OCC: Sorry if the clothing thing is kinda god-modding (the fact I'm using a deity like character makes that ironic, right) but I thought it would be funny and well, I wanted to post while I had muse and couldn't ask since you had gone to bed.)