Mythical Haven discussion

((Sweet!))

Silver began walking down the path, Lani zipping every which way. She wouldn't stop yakking. When she got to the door, she turned to see whether or not Simon had followed.

Silver smiled and opened the door to the huge entrance hall. she held it open for Simon. "This is my home." Lani was zipping around. Examining everything.

Silver shook her head. "My parents did. They loved creating and building." She had a sad smile of her face. She closed the door. "There are fifty rooms, I think, and four whole bathrooms. Ten bedrooms. A dining room, a great hall which is used mostly for parties, gathering rooms, and several more rooms. And I have a feeling there might be some secret rooms as well."

Silver raised an eyebrow, then she smiled. "Clever." She whispered. She began walking to one of the least richly adorned gathering rooms. "My parents were John and Sarah Smith. Owners of Smith Inc. which I now own."

Silver sat down on a chair and motioned for Simon to sit. "Yes." she said slowly. She didn't know whether or not he would know how.

Silver nodded. "It is. I mostly wander from place to place though." Too lonely here. But I don't invite others here often, mostly because i can't bring myself to clean the bloodstains under the dinning hall's rug. And my mom and dad's study and bedroom. She thought to herself.

Silver gave a small, sad laugh. "This home doesn't hold the nicest of memories."

Silver looked out of the window, she glanced at him. "Penny for your thoughts?" She asked.

Silver laughed. "How often is that?"

Silver frowned. "That's rude of them." She said quietly.

"Was wondering why you were frowning, that's all."

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Silver looked down. "Like I said, home doesn't hold many good memories." She said quietly.

Silver gave a small smile at that. She looked at him, her face calm. "My parents were killed on my birthday in the dining hall. It was a mess. The table was broken and the glass and china was broken and shards were everywhere. There was a message written in blood on the walls. And my parents were in the middle of it. A bullet to the head and a message written in their necks. The murder was caught soon after and he says the reason they had to pass so soon is because.... Because my parents wouldn't hand me over." She explained. When she was done she looked out the window. "Their bedroom and study are the same as ever but the dining hall has been cleaned. the blood stains are under the rug."

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Silver rolled her eyes. She looked out the window, slightly ticked off. "No need to apologize." She said calmly.

Silver laughed. "That's nice."

((Np, sorry.))

Silver leaned back and closed her eyes.

She shrugged. "Don't care."

Silver smiled. "All right, I don't know."

"A clear sunny day."

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((Np.))

Silver smiled and got up. She lead him out the back into a wide lawn.