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Bowie felt like a feline curled tightly in Godric's lap. His own personal black cat with only chaos and lust in mind. She knew there would need to be serious conversations. She was here to help him with a plan that he was dead set on. There would be plenty of time to distract him, but she just wanted to play with him a little to remind him that she was his. At least for right now because she truly didn't know what his full intentions with her were. However, she was distracted and smittened by him to keep thinking any negative thoughts. Everything about Godric pulled Bowie to him. A moth to a flame. She felt like she had been waiting her entire life to stumble a crossed this man. There had been plenty of moments in her time that she cursed the man who had created her, but right now she could thank him for allowing this moment. The connection between the two of them felt strong. She liked the way he looked at her and the way his voice sounded when he beckoned for her. For the first time in fifty years she felt like she had some sort of purpose besides just wondering this world aimlessly. <br/>
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She felt the strength behind his hand as he pulled her closer. She pulled her face away from his neck as he held out the photo of Gianna. Bowie reached out to take the photo gently from his hand. Her bright eyes scanning the photo to take in the girls features. "Pretty," she said with a soft smirk. There was something so innocent about the girl in the photo and Bowie wanted to sink her teeth into her and watch it drain from her eyes. She knew better than to say that out loud because this was Godric's prey. She was here to assist him in whatever way he felt that he needed. She handed the photo back to Godric, so that she could focus on him. Gianna's face was memorized and she knew who she would be on the hunt for. <br/>
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Bowie's eyes widened as she looked up at Godric. There was a reason she could feel his power leaking from his form. He had been the one who started all of this. The information that he was giving her was a lot and she felt a little overwhelmed. There was so much she had yet to learn about her own kind and she knew that Godric would be able to help her, but she hadn't realized that he would be the best source of knowledge for her. He would know and understanding everything because he was the blueprint for it all. "Is she aware of her bloodline?" she asked with a tilt of her head. The touch of his hand to her thigh was sending a shiver up her spine. He seemed to warm her with simple glances and touches. The idea of walking in the sun again excited her. There were moments in this life that she missed the soft kiss of sunshine on her pale skin. She ran her tongue a crossed her teeth as she thought about everything he was telling her. <br/>
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She shifted so that she now straddled Godric's lap. Her arms draping over his shoulders as her face hoovered inches from his own. How badly she wanted to drink him in and feel the power that laid beyond those fingers. "So tell me what you need me to do, love?" she purred to him. <br/>
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