After walking the beautiful lass home, Travis was curious as to the feelings that swelled within his body. It was not only of lust or passion, but something foreign and strange. On his way back to his own room, he rested his back against the walls of the elevator, wedged in the corner. As the elevator sounded off its chime, the doors opened to reveal his floor. Pulling his door key from his pocket, he opened the door and walked into his room. Closing and locking it behind him, he made his way towards his bed, falling and lying on his stomach. As his face laid on the mattress, he stared to the wall. His hands tapped the mattress, making a beat as the Guardian fought with his thoughts and wolf. "You are pathetic, seeing you like this. It cannot be love Travis... No person will ever love you.." Travis rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling. "When did I ever say I was in love?" A deep chuckle rang int he walls covering his brain, "you don't have to say it dumbass... It's the look you get on your face, the stupid one.." Travis lifted himself from the bed. His eyes looked to the mirror as he walked there, standing before it. His emerald gaze searched the depths of his expressions, but could not find the one he spoke of. "I see nothing different.." he said as he made a goofy face. The wolf shook his head from side to side, "you cannot recreate a face that you only get when a certain someone is around.. moron, I tell you.." Splashing some water onto his face, he hung his head, still deep in thought. "Go to bed, think about this more later lover boy.." The Guardian moved from the bathroom, walking back to his bed and falling just as he had before. With the use of only his arms, he pulled himself to his pillows. Deep sleep came to the male almost immediately. His mind was too tired to keep him awake, forcing his eyes to close and stay sealed for many hours.
When the sun finally decided to blare through the closed curtains, only one portion of the covers revealed, it targeted his emerald eyes. Groggy and tired still, the male rolled over. The sun pushed through with its bright light, illuminating the room as a whole. Groans of displeasure and anger seeped from his lips. Forearms planted to the mattress, lifted his body from the comfortable position he had slept in all night. Rolling off the side, he stood to his feet and headed for the shower once more. The smell of smoke and sex still clung to his skin, hair, and clothes. Stripping the material from his muscular, fit body, he stepped into the shower. As the particles and memories slipped from his rugged exterior, he ran his hands through his locks. Applying the three in one shampoo, condition, and body wash, he rubbed himself to be brand new and clean.Turning off the water, he shook his head from side to side, flinging all excess water from his head and splashing against the already drenched walls. Grabbing the towel, he dried off his body and then moved to his hair. Taking the towel off his head, he looked to the mirror. Even after the rustle from the towel, his hair rested perfectly in place as he always kept it. Giving his reflection a smile, he walked out, tossing the towel over the sink. Making his way to the dresser, he started pulling clothes out to wear. When he was finally dressed, he looked to the window, pulling the shades back and allowing the sun more space among the room. He grabbed his things and walked from the room, heading for the elevator once more.
Stepping through the double doors, his mind was flooded with thoughts of the Doctor. He wished to taste her lips, or look into her eyes once more, perhaps a couple after that. Travis walked out of the double doors, and into the lobby. Making his way to the clerk behind the desk, he spoke softly. "Hello.." looking to the name tag quickly, "Samuel, would you be able to do me a huge favor?" The attendant nodded his head and gave a smile to the Guardian. "Please let miss Vitani Dark know that she has an important meeting in Finnaqua and must be there at precisely 5pm, and not a minute later." Samuel nodded his head and jotted the note down on a pad. Travis walked out of the hotel and onto the city streets. Another day filled with snow flurries fell from the sky. He looked up, catching a couple on his face and one evil flake in his eye. Lowering his head, he started to rub it, trying to get the sensation of pain away. When he finally started walking yet again, he saw the most appealing sight, right in the beautiful city of New York itself. A beautiful black and white Clydesdale was strapped to a sleigh. The sleigh itself was painted into holiday cheer colors. Golden rods propped the sleigh up off the ground. The driver was wearing a tuxedo and top hat. He decided to walk over to the man and ask a couple questions. After a short exchange between them, he smiled and exchanged hands with him. With a nod of his head, he smiled and made his way towards Finnaqua.
Standing at the entrance to Finnaqua, the snow was coming down harder than before. His emerald gaze searched for the female of his interest. He stood before the sleigh, waiting and watching. When she finally arrived, he held out a hand to her, "let me help you up Vitani." Taking her hand, he helped her into the sleigh and got in after. Once they were both inside, he wrapped a blanket over their legs and placed an arm behind her back. "Go ahead driver," he said softly as he looked to her, trying to gauge her feelings on this event.
~ In The Afternoon ~
When the sun finally decided to blare through the closed curtains, only one portion of the covers revealed, it targeted his emerald eyes. Groggy and tired still, the male rolled over. The sun pushed through with its bright light, illuminating the room as a whole. Groans of displeasure and anger seeped from his lips. Forearms planted to the mattress, lifted his body from the comfortable position he had slept in all night. Rolling off the side, he stood to his feet and headed for the shower once more. The smell of smoke and sex still clung to his skin, hair, and clothes. Stripping the material from his muscular, fit body, he stepped into the shower. As the particles and memories slipped from his rugged exterior, he ran his hands through his locks. Applying the three in one shampoo, condition, and body wash, he rubbed himself to be brand new and clean.Turning off the water, he shook his head from side to side, flinging all excess water from his head and splashing against the already drenched walls. Grabbing the towel, he dried off his body and then moved to his hair. Taking the towel off his head, he looked to the mirror. Even after the rustle from the towel, his hair rested perfectly in place as he always kept it. Giving his reflection a smile, he walked out, tossing the towel over the sink. Making his way to the dresser, he started pulling clothes out to wear. When he was finally dressed, he looked to the window, pulling the shades back and allowing the sun more space among the room. He grabbed his things and walked from the room, heading for the elevator once more.
Stepping through the double doors, his mind was flooded with thoughts of the Doctor. He wished to taste her lips, or look into her eyes once more, perhaps a couple after that. Travis walked out of the double doors, and into the lobby. Making his way to the clerk behind the desk, he spoke softly. "Hello.." looking to the name tag quickly, "Samuel, would you be able to do me a huge favor?" The attendant nodded his head and gave a smile to the Guardian. "Please let miss Vitani Dark know that she has an important meeting in Finnaqua and must be there at precisely 5pm, and not a minute later." Samuel nodded his head and jotted the note down on a pad. Travis walked out of the hotel and onto the city streets. Another day filled with snow flurries fell from the sky. He looked up, catching a couple on his face and one evil flake in his eye. Lowering his head, he started to rub it, trying to get the sensation of pain away. When he finally started walking yet again, he saw the most appealing sight, right in the beautiful city of New York itself. A beautiful black and white Clydesdale was strapped to a sleigh. The sleigh itself was painted into holiday cheer colors. Golden rods propped the sleigh up off the ground. The driver was wearing a tuxedo and top hat. He decided to walk over to the man and ask a couple questions. After a short exchange between them, he smiled and exchanged hands with him. With a nod of his head, he smiled and made his way towards Finnaqua.
~ Right Before 5:00 pm ~
Standing at the entrance to Finnaqua, the snow was coming down harder than before. His emerald gaze searched for the female of his interest. He stood before the sleigh, waiting and watching. When she finally arrived, he held out a hand to her, "let me help you up Vitani." Taking her hand, he helped her into the sleigh and got in after. Once they were both inside, he wrapped a blanket over their legs and placed an arm behind her back. "Go ahead driver," he said softly as he looked to her, trying to gauge her feelings on this event.