The Last Night
Spring 12th 508 AV; 7th Bell
Location: The Olwan Residence, Old Quarter
It was early in the morning Ricky awoke with Natalie already out of bed, he’d been invited to have dinner with Natalie and her family last night, and that explained his reason for waking up in the same bed he and Natalie shared after the invitation extended to sleeping over for the night. The Olwan family was wonderful to Ricky and welcomed him with ease upon each visit he’d made over, which sort of made him feel like he’d found a second family now that he’d spent so much time with Natalie. Yet everyone in the house seemed to constantly hold their breath when it came to her, as if one moment given to breathe would end in the result of her breaking on them. He couldn’t blame her parents for feeling that way though, on and off Ricky worried about being too hard on her about something and feared he too may end up hurting her. Which is why he’d prepared well, hygiene and all, for the family dinner they had last night. He wanted to make sure he’d still set a good impression on everyone, so he could make it easier for Natalie too. Being a fisherman it was easy to pick up on the “aroma” of fish all the time, and honestly it was very, very, very hard to get the scent washed off when it sticks to you almost your whole life.
Speaking of scents though a wonderful smell started to waft into the room Ricky rested in as the morning light flowed in through the window wall, it was the smell of good food and good cooking that he knew belonged to Natalie as she loved waking up early in the hours to prepare breakfast. Thus upon stirring to rise to the smell, Ricky finally gave into his hunger impulses and get up out of bed to meet with his girlfriend. Though it was on the small side Natalie’s room felt rather comfortable and tidy to be in compared to Ricky’s old shack, and the bed certainly felt much better to sleep in too considering the mattress was a lot better. After Ricky had slipped on his trousers and fastened the belt he didn’t bother to put on his vest nor shoes, rather just made his way into the hall that led on to the bedrooms and down into the common area where the kitchen area rested not too far away. Sure enough Natalie was there doing what she loved, and she held a content smile on her face as she slipped cooked fish onto two plates set up at the dining table. "Morning sleepy."
"Mornin’ yer self." He remarked as she placed the frying pan next to the hearth, she didn’t have time to organize any cleaning once he’d gotten a hold of her though. Both held grins and chuckled at one another as they exchanged their morning kiss for the day, and then the sound of Ricky’s stomach growling cut him off from further interrupting Natalie’s work. She’d forced him to go ahead and eat while she would clean the dishes, then she would follow along herself once those chores were done. It was the same usual routine they followed half the time, yet something Ricky could never cease to love about her. As he ate his fish and thoroughly enjoyed the sweet golden flavor it somehow held when she cooked it, he rolled his eyes under their lids in delight to the wonderful feeling of getting a full belly as he was almost done. And then it happened. The sound of dishes crashing on the stone floor filled the room loudly to make him jump out of surprise, and just when he instinctively looked to the origin of where they started from, his fork dropped down onto his plate just as sudden as the plates fell when he saw that Natalie had hit the floor as well.
"Natalie!" He shot up from his chair with all due haste and went over to her, and then knelt beside her as she remained motionless. "Natalie?!" He nudged her shoulder a couple of times, then fell into a panic as he brought her head up to his chest. "Natalie!! Stay wit’ me!" He pleaded as his hands shook uncontrollably, he didn’t know what to do. She’d never actually done anything like this before, never did she once fall unconscious or anything! As he placed a hand over the area where her heart resided, tears started to fill his eyes as he begged to the Gods for her to still be alive…
Spring 12th 508 AV; 7th Bell
Location: The Olwan Residence, Old Quarter
It was early in the morning Ricky awoke with Natalie already out of bed, he’d been invited to have dinner with Natalie and her family last night, and that explained his reason for waking up in the same bed he and Natalie shared after the invitation extended to sleeping over for the night. The Olwan family was wonderful to Ricky and welcomed him with ease upon each visit he’d made over, which sort of made him feel like he’d found a second family now that he’d spent so much time with Natalie. Yet everyone in the house seemed to constantly hold their breath when it came to her, as if one moment given to breathe would end in the result of her breaking on them. He couldn’t blame her parents for feeling that way though, on and off Ricky worried about being too hard on her about something and feared he too may end up hurting her. Which is why he’d prepared well, hygiene and all, for the family dinner they had last night. He wanted to make sure he’d still set a good impression on everyone, so he could make it easier for Natalie too. Being a fisherman it was easy to pick up on the “aroma” of fish all the time, and honestly it was very, very, very hard to get the scent washed off when it sticks to you almost your whole life.
Speaking of scents though a wonderful smell started to waft into the room Ricky rested in as the morning light flowed in through the window wall, it was the smell of good food and good cooking that he knew belonged to Natalie as she loved waking up early in the hours to prepare breakfast. Thus upon stirring to rise to the smell, Ricky finally gave into his hunger impulses and get up out of bed to meet with his girlfriend. Though it was on the small side Natalie’s room felt rather comfortable and tidy to be in compared to Ricky’s old shack, and the bed certainly felt much better to sleep in too considering the mattress was a lot better. After Ricky had slipped on his trousers and fastened the belt he didn’t bother to put on his vest nor shoes, rather just made his way into the hall that led on to the bedrooms and down into the common area where the kitchen area rested not too far away. Sure enough Natalie was there doing what she loved, and she held a content smile on her face as she slipped cooked fish onto two plates set up at the dining table. "Morning sleepy."
"Mornin’ yer self." He remarked as she placed the frying pan next to the hearth, she didn’t have time to organize any cleaning once he’d gotten a hold of her though. Both held grins and chuckled at one another as they exchanged their morning kiss for the day, and then the sound of Ricky’s stomach growling cut him off from further interrupting Natalie’s work. She’d forced him to go ahead and eat while she would clean the dishes, then she would follow along herself once those chores were done. It was the same usual routine they followed half the time, yet something Ricky could never cease to love about her. As he ate his fish and thoroughly enjoyed the sweet golden flavor it somehow held when she cooked it, he rolled his eyes under their lids in delight to the wonderful feeling of getting a full belly as he was almost done. And then it happened. The sound of dishes crashing on the stone floor filled the room loudly to make him jump out of surprise, and just when he instinctively looked to the origin of where they started from, his fork dropped down onto his plate just as sudden as the plates fell when he saw that Natalie had hit the floor as well.
"Natalie!" He shot up from his chair with all due haste and went over to her, and then knelt beside her as she remained motionless. "Natalie?!" He nudged her shoulder a couple of times, then fell into a panic as he brought her head up to his chest. "Natalie!! Stay wit’ me!" He pleaded as his hands shook uncontrollably, he didn’t know what to do. She’d never actually done anything like this before, never did she once fall unconscious or anything! As he placed a hand over the area where her heart resided, tears started to fill his eyes as he begged to the Gods for her to still be alive…