To The Nine Worlds (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

"She's definitely drawn to strong women with a touch of...darkness." Sig says with a chuckle.

The look on her face shifts just slightly before she shakes it off, "Somewhere that seemed tho be more of a nightmare than anything else. A place where you have to constantly fight just to survive, and where most people were more likely to kill you rather than look at you. If you managed to make a couple of friends you were lucky. I was luckier than most I suppose, I had a few friends and we pretty much stuck together after leaving the Center....ran into a decent enough guy that taught me how to take care of my weapon and how to make my own ammunition...." She pauses briefly before looking up at Dagmarr, "I'm sorry...that was probably more information than you were looking for. Let's just say it was a pile of crap and I'm glad to be away from it....and that Im...happy to bed here...with you, and your friends too of course." She concludes while lightly blushing again.

She seems to take in what her friends say and then shrugs, "Well....Rosa isn't as fair as Hel was, and she might be a little darker than the rest of us....but, I don't think that's why she likes her. She does like her right, or did I misread something?"

BED HERE? really now? hee hee

"Wow, that sounds like it was definitely rough." Dagmarr says softly. "I'm sorry you had to lose the friends you had coming here, but I'm glad you're here. We may have moments when we go into danger, but it's voluntary, not a way of existing."

Sig grins. "I don't mean literal darkness as in color, I mean more....it's hard to put into words actually...the mystery...something about a person that give a little chill up your spine but in a good way." she explains.

"Some people just have a bit of an edge to them that appears to the darker aspects of a person, and some people are attracted to that."

DOH!! Stupid auto correct! I was so tired I didn't even see the mistake. *sigh* That's what I get for posting when I'm half asleep. It was supposed to read, "....be here with you....." grrr.

She sits on the edge of the bed with a little sigh, "To be honest, I don't feel like I lost much really. I...never allowed myself to get very close to anyone because death was literally around every corner. We were all too busy just trying to survive, so there wasn't time to get close to anyone." She takes a breath and lets it out slowly, "Don't feel bad about anything, it's just the way things were there and we didn't know any other way of life existed. I don't feel bad about not being there anymore, and I'm happy to be here too. I think....I think it'll be nice to see what life can be like here....with you." She finishes a little more quietly as she twirls the end of one of her ponytails nervously around her fingers.

She nods while looking thoughtful, "Ooohhhh....yeah, I guess I didn't pick up on that. She just seemed nice to me, maybe a little shy at first....but I thought that was pretty normal considering the circumstances." She smiles sweetly, "I'm sure Dagmarr will have her feeling more comfortable in no time. Soon I'm sure she'll forget all about wherever it was she came from, and feel right at home here with us."

"I'm sure she will," Jerrica agrees. "It'll probably be healthier for Dagmarr too."

Thorgr simply nods, picking up the dishes.

She stretches and yawns, "Mmmm...that breakfast was so yummy, but I'm so full now."

Wanting to get her mind off the past she tries to change the subject, "So, all we have left to get is your clothing huh? You want me to come help you get it?"

"Sure!" Dagmarr says with a bit more enthusiasm than intended. She found that spending any amount of time with Rosa was very enjoyable. "I mean if you don't mind."

She shakes her head, "Nah, I don't mind at all." She smiles as she goes with her back into the other room to get the rest of her clothes. Once they have all her things hung up in the closet in their room she sighs, "Well, all I have to do now is find something to sleep in and I guess we'll be ready to head out." She says with a little smile while looking up at Dagmarr, she was just so beautiful...how could anyone be this beautiful? She found herself thinking as they stood in the room together.

Shaking her head she snaps herself back to reality, "So...are you ready to go? Is it going to be just you taking me to the tailor shop, or is everyone going to be coming with us?"

Looking around at the others she asks, "So, should we all go with them to get her night clothes and leave from there, or should we just let Dagmarr take her to get what she needs and have them meet us back here and then leave?"

"I thought you wanted some sewing stuff?" Jerrica asks.

She nods, "Well yeah...but we have a bit of stuff to take care of before I'm gonna get a chance to sit down and actually learn anything. I don't see the point of going out and buying material before I have time to learn how to do it."

"Oh, okay. Then they can just go out themselves. I don't think Rosa wants to have her sleeping clothes get dirty."

"Yeah, that's kind of what I was thinking. That maybe she'd want to bring her things back here and put stuff away before we leave."

Thorgr nods.

"I can take you." Dagmarr answers, seeming to snap out of being distracted herself. "No need for everyone to come a long if we're just getting you something to sleep in right?"

"Probably makes more sense. Once they get back we can all get our armon on and stuff, get ready and head out." Sig adds.

She smiles, "Right." Holding out her hand she asks, "So, shall we go then?"

"Yes we shall." Dagmarr says with a smile. Taking Rosa's hand, she leads the way back out, heading for the door. "We'll be back in a little bit and then ready to go.."

She just nods as she gets up to go sit on the couch. Looking up at the couple as they come downstairs she smiles, "Sure, we'll be here. Just take you're time and I hope you find w hat you need."

Looking up at Dagmarr she smiles a little more while blushing lightly, "I think I already have." As soon as the words are out of her mouth her blush deepens. Did she really just say that? Was that how she really felt? It might seem strange only having just met thed young woman, but yeah....she was already having all these feelings. Something stirred in her that shed had never felt before, and she liked it. She gives Dagmarr's hand a little squeeze as they head off to thed tailor shop.

The tailor's shop is a modest building. The owner appears to be an elderly dwarven woman rocking in a chair out front.

Rosalina approaches and waves, "Good morning ma'am, how are you today?"

"I am well, I am well," the dwarf replies, rocking back and forth. "What brings you to my porch?"

Giving her a smile she says, "Well, I sort of took an unexpected trip and wasn't really prepared. I have no night clothes to sleep in and was wondering if you could help me?"

The dwarf looks Rosa up and down. "You're a bit taller than a dwarf. Let's go inside."

She propels herself forward and on her feet. She totters into the shop, brushing her silver hair away from her face.

Giving Dagmarr a shy smile she says, "Come on, let's see what she has." Rosalina then follows the woman into her shop.

Still a bit dazed and replaying Rosa's words inn her head, Dagmarr smiles following her into the shop.

All sorts of material hang on each wall of the cottage. The dwarf gestures at the fabrics. "So what kind of material do you want? Warm, soft, maybe something see-thru?"

Giving Dagmarr a sidelong glance and little smirk she considers for a moment, "How about something in black that's soft and see-thru in certain places?"

The dwarf grabs a couple of materials. She walks up to Rosa. "Where do you want it down to? Knees? Mid-thigh? Higher?"

"I think mid thigh with a small slit up one side would be fine." She says after a moment of thought. Looking up at Dagmarr she asks, "Does that sound alright to you?"

"That sounds....pretty amazing actually." Dagmarr says, her eyes widening as she imagines the end result. "You have great taste."

The thought of being in a room with her wearing something like that brought a flush of color to her face.

She smiles, "You should have seen some of the outfits I came up with while in the center, they were almost never up to the dress code....but that never stopped me." Nodding at the dwarven woman she says, "Alright...so that should be good for me." She looks at Dagmarr while thinking quietly to herself before smiling again, "I think something in a dark blue would look stunning on you. It would bring out your eyes. A soft delicate material with a slightly plunging neckline, that goes to mid thigh as well...something backless perhaps? Or is that too much? I don't want you to be uncomfortable, but I think if I'm going to get something new to sleep in that you deserve something new too...as long as you're okay with that." She says sounding a little nervous, a slight catch to her voice as she's afraid of being too forward or confident and scaring off the striking healer. The thought of seeing her in something so soft and hinting at being revealing was definitely exciting to her.

As the two girls leave the house, Frostine could almost feel the electricity in the air from the looks the two shared. Oh yes, she was sure that Dagmarr was going to be just fine and have no problem making the new girl feel right at home. She giggles while thinking about it.

She was pretty sure her temperature went up, her face felt like it was on fire...in fact, a lot more than her face felt that way. She'd never given that much thought to looking pretty...especially for someone else, but now, just the idea that Rosa might what to see her wear something like that made her very much want to wear it.

"Yes" she sort of blurts out, a bit more enthusiastically than she'd intended. "I. I mean uhm, sure....I'd like that." she says smiling down at her and seeing the hesitation there, "Very much."

Sig gives Jerrica a grin as they watch Dagmarr and Rosalina leave. It's looks like once again Woden had stepped in and delivered exactly what was needed.

The look of nervousness and hesitancy leave her eyes as Dagmarr gives her answer, something in her chest feeling as if it were going to bust. Looking back atg thed older woman she smiles, "Right, then we'll take both sleepwear items as I've described them. I'll let you get her size before we go. We'll haved to come back later for the sleepwear, after we get done in the mines." She says, her voice has a happy ring to it as she thinks about seeing Dagmarr in the fetching number. Yes, it seemed as if she was exactly where she needed to be.

Smiling at Dagmarr she looks back at the woman, "Do you need for me to pay for them now, or wait until we get back?"

"It can wait," the dwarven woman answers. "I'll have to fit them to you when you get back. Taking them in shouldn't take too long, though."

She nods, "Okay, and thank you for all your help." Taking Dagmarr's hand she asks, "Alright, ready to go back now?"

Dagmarr gives Rosa a radiant smile. The cleric was swiftly coming to realize how much she enjoyed holding the beautiful dhampir's hand. "Yes, lets head back and get underway."

She had a very positive feeling about their day. As they head out of the shop she squeezes Rosa's hand, smiling down at her shyly. "Thanks, for the sleep wear....I... I've never worn anything like that before."

Returning the smile she says, "You're welcome. She says while blushing, "I've never bought anything like that for anyone else, so I hope that it's comfortable and that...that you like it. I just imagined that it would look lovely on you, and accentuate how beautiful you are." She takes a moment to breath and collect her thoughts, "I just....I hope I'm not being too presumptuous or anything, but I....I'm feeling things for you that I've never felt for anyone before. I know we just met, and this probably would seem crazy to most people...but I really like you Dagmarr, even though we only just met." She says with a hint of that familiar nervousness to her voice. It was hard for her to express feelings that she's never had before, and just hoped she wasn't coming off sounding like somed crazy lady. She looks away from Dagmarr slightly, afraid of what she might think about a woman confessing these types of feelings to her after only meeting the other night.

While there is definite color in her cheeks, there's also a notable almost sparkle in Dagmarr's eyes as she turns to look at Rosa. Though she is turned away, the gunslinger can definitely feel the squeeze of her hand and hear the sudden intake of breath that comes form the cleric. "I...I really like you too Rosa.....I wouldn't call any of it presumptuous at all....I like it actually...a lot." she asys quietly, stopping and looking at Rosa. The rich blush in the raven haired beauty's cheeks only accentuates her radiance, filling Dagmarr with the sudden impulse to pull her into her arms, though she resists....barely. "The way you look at me makes me feel beautiful, which means a lot especially considering how...well absolutely ravishing you are." she blurts out, turning red.

Some part of her in the back of her mind was screaming at herself to shut up, yet as embarrassing as it was it felt really good to say, to tell this beautiful woman that was holding her hand and came out of nowhere that she found her special.