Room 218, Tuesday Evening
Feb. 2nd, 2010 05:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
glacial_queenKarla was pacing. She was trying to reconcile Raven's accusation--an accusation Karla believed--with what she knew of Professor Max. She even have an easier time believing that he had attacked Raven physically or emotionally than believing that he was a sarden vampire.
Her talk with Jack had been illuminating, but still didn't really give her the answers she was looking for. How could she have been so wrong about Max? How could she have missed that in his psychic scent? How the Hell was 'Dite going to take the news when she found out?
And, as much as she didn't want to think of it, what was going to happen to Max? It didn't matter that this had to be a one time thing, perhaps brought on by a lack of feeding and a sudden frenzy; there was no way the school would keep Max on as a teacher after this. And Karla felt bad for him; yes, he hurt Raven, but she couldn't forget how he helped her learn to use the sword, how he braved the tormented mental landscape of her thoughts, and how he'd forgiven her when she confessed to the love potion.
In all, it made for one very pensive, very unhappy witch.
[Open! With bouts of SP warnings as tonight I run my Scion game. May become a linkdrop later.]
Her talk with Jack had been illuminating, but still didn't really give her the answers she was looking for. How could she have been so wrong about Max? How could she have missed that in his psychic scent? How the Hell was 'Dite going to take the news when she found out?
And, as much as she didn't want to think of it, what was going to happen to Max? It didn't matter that this had to be a one time thing, perhaps brought on by a lack of feeding and a sudden frenzy; there was no way the school would keep Max on as a teacher after this. And Karla felt bad for him; yes, he hurt Raven, but she couldn't forget how he helped her learn to use the sword, how he braved the tormented mental landscape of her thoughts, and how he'd forgiven her when she confessed to the love potion.
In all, it made for one very pensive, very unhappy witch.
[Open! With bouts of SP warnings as tonight I run my Scion game. May become a linkdrop later.]
