Just some scripts/ short snippets I did for either chapters (future or already published) or just for fun :3 Mostly just for notes and to get the idea down too.
Mostly Jezebel/ John ones, but there are the odd few for others ^^ Some scripts will be...
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*Jezebel is sat at her desk with her head in her hands and elbows propped on the desk, trying to figure out a way to solve her formula in order to put Jez back at bay, at the back of her mind and unable to take on any physical form; she had been sat there for weeks on end, keeping herself in isolation away from all those she cared for. She still hadn't found a cure to help her and it was less than a week until Christmas. Her fiance, John, entered her study with a look of worry over taking his features. He walks over to her side.*
John: Jezebel, love, you have been in here for 3 weeks straight *places a gentle hand on her shoulder* Won't you, please, come talk to our guests? Dusk would prefer if you were there to enjoy the festivities with us all, and frankly so would I. It is not very often that I say please.
Jezebel: *Not turning to face him, but with a look that she regretted turning him down* I can not, beloved. I have to get this done.
John: *Cuddles closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist* I hate that you have all this work and no play. *He pressed himself against her**He took her hand in his, bringing her to her feet* How about, while we're alone, we have our own 'playtime'? *he grinned*
Jezebel: *Allows him to bring her to her feet, all while blushing at his comment**He pulled her into his chest, as he slow danced with her, and he made little whispers in her ear over what he would like to do to her* *Her mind soon came back to her work* John, I can't! *She quickly returned to her desk, with her back to him once more*
John: *Frowns with worry* Love, at least have a couple of hours away? All this work, it can not be good for you.
Jezebel: *Sighs to herself* I can't... I'm sorry.. I need to do this. *Waits until John is out of the room. Sadly whispers more to herself, as she continues to write notes* Please be patient, John. This is for your own safety.
*John walks back into the study room to remind her of an upcoming event that they must attend, just as she tries her new version of her antidote, only to see her turn into Jez.*
