#068

[prodigalvampire]

A few years ago, Harry Dresden was attempting to find away to control a part of me that has thus far proven uncontrollable, at least completely.  I...don't even know how to ask for what I'm asking, so I guess we'll just discuss, if it's your persuasion.  I need help from, I don't know, an enchanter, or a wizard, or a ...something, someone who can do magic.  No magic from my world seems to help. Maybe someone else's can.

If you're a skilled magician, or wizard, or enchanter, or...whatever, or even if you don't fall under those guidelines and you practice some sort of alchemy or whatever that I don't know about, I need your help.

I'm willing to pay.

Comments

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

No I'm not.

[prodigalvampire]

Stop it.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

What makes me so "incredible"?

[prodigalvampire]

The fact that you stand by me no matter what. Your voice, your hair, your eyes, your heart...everything, Justine.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure I burnt the steak the other night though. And maybe the raspberry thing too. So I'm not that amazing.

[prodigalvampire]

You made it. For me. That's amazing.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

Actually I made it for the old guy across the hall. But he wasn't in so you got it. Serious coincidence that it was your favorite dessert.

[prodigalvampire]

Oh, thanks. Glad the old guy croaked or whatever.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

He died because of the last meal I brought him.

[prodigalvampire]

Thank God I'm immortal.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

God would give you a great place in heaven just for eating the meal. It'd be heroic sacrifice.

[prodigalvampire]

You're a great cook, Justine.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

I know. I just like hearing you say it.

[prodigalvampire]

I could go on.

[familyshares.livejournal.com]

Feel free to!