"forrest?NO I REMEMBER FUCKING A GHOST!!! A FUCKING GHOST!" silas shivvers from fear and goes pale for a moment....quickly recovering and returning to looking for sarah's clothing "look help me look for something to cover you,a lady like you shouldn't be seen this way in public"
"A ghost? Shit, then that means I was drained." Sarah curses, and looks around the room. She frowns, and pinches the bridge of her nose, "Mira..." she says in sigh, "Damn it, she must have taken our clothes." The busty blond, helps Silas look for something to cover them.
"if I'm awake then that means they must've killed it: I did have a pretty vivid dream....did the other me do anything rash?" silas wonders aloud as he starts looking inside the tombs for any scrap of cloth
"Rash? Well, we fucked to recharge your lost magic, then you tied up my hands, spanked me, had me call you "Master," bound my legs, fucked me harder, and then we finished. I think I remember demon you kissing me, and acting all lovey dovey. Before, I blacked out." Sarah replied. After a few minutes of looking around their surroundings, she sighs, and looks at Silas. "I don't think we're going to find anything. Mira... and Alexander probably, took anything we could use."
as sarah describes what happened between the demon version of himself and her, his face grows red with embarrassment as he gets hard hearing this. turning around to face away from sarah he says "all right then we should wait till evening to head back, we don't want to become a pariah by walking around naked in the town"
"Morning, evening, I don't think it would make much difference." Sarah decides to pick up her phone, and send Alexander a text. "What's the plan now, you bastard. How the hell are we supposed to get back. We don't even have a plan yet, dumbass." She hits send, then looks at Silas. "Why are you all red? This isn't the first time you've seen me, naked. What's wrong, did you catch a cold?"
"umm,no, its not that: its the fact that it appears that the demon saw my thoughts about you." silas proceeds to turn and face sarah his face a beet red in color.
Alexander's phone beeped. He chuckled at Sarah's message. He texted back, 'U can thx us for saving ur cute ass when u get back. I ate u out in public, a bit of public nudity won't kill u. >:3c Maybe I can bring u 2 bedsheets to make some more ghosts? Besides this was all Mira's idea. I had no power to stop her.'
"Thoughts? O-oh, you uh, right. We should probably get out of here first, before we uh, discuss this." Sarah turns away as her phone beeped, when she read Alexanders text, she sighed, "Son of a, this is why I have texting." She cursed out loud, before replying. "You know that's not true, you bastard. Mira would've listened to you, damnit. You better bring those sheets over, right now! We still have to prepare for tonight."
"the bastard blamed mira? asshole can't even take responsibility for his own actions and he calls ME irresponsible? look sarah I could probaby get us back to the church at least without being seen: theres bound to be clothing there. which would you prefer heading to the church or staying here i this tomb? personally I'd like to get out of here, but your the second in command. So i'll follow your lead" silas's face is rather pale but he is still hard.
Alexander sighed, 'Well, a bit of squirming should be enough, Mira.' He replied to Sarah, 'B rite there.' He removed his bedsheet and took out his jump suit, thinking Sarah might look cute in that one. 'I'll go get 'em, Mira. Don't be too harsh on them when they get back.' Alexander took his things and made his way to the mausoleum again.
"Are you sure? A grown man walking into a church, naked and erect. Might just piss off the priest." Sarah chuckles at Silas' different reactions. "But, if you're that scared, I guess we should get out of here. There might be more ghosts, in here." Sarah grins waiting for Silas' reaction, and begins walking towards the exit. While they head towards the church, she texts Alexander. "Change of plans, we're heading to the church. Try to meet us there."
Sarah chuckles, and replies, "It's that or Silas has a panic attack. Besides there's probably clothes in there, or atleast the priest won't notice us while we hide."
'I'm not gonna let you steal clothes from the church! Stay around the entrance of the mausoleum. Nobody goes there anyway,' Alexander replied.
"Alright, but no promises. Silas might get spooked if a bug touches him." Sarah replied. "Okay Silas, our dear leader said, we're not going to the church. And that we should stay by the entrance." Sarah stops walking as they exit the hopefully no longer haunted mausoleum.
Alexander arrived at the graveyard, looking for his companions. Coming to the clearing in front of the mausoleum, he called out, 'Hey, Sarah? Silas? You guys here?'
Alexander had to try and stop his mouth from hanging open as the buxom blonde came out of hiding and tried not to look at Silas' naked form. 'Sorry for that prank, but to be honest? Seeing you like that is worth it,' he smiled at her. He took his jump suit and handed it to her, 'Might be a bit big for you, but it's better than a bedsheet, right?' He lustfully glanced at her breasts, 'Nearly a crime to cover these up, though.' He teased her. Alexander looked to Silas, 'Finally woke up, sleeping beauty? Here that should be about your size.' He chuckled as he threw Silas the bedsheet.
Sarah smiles as she holds onto the offered jump suit. She approaches Alexander, leans on him, and proceeds to knee his crotch. "That, is for leaving us naked, bastard." She glared at him as she puts on her clothes. "Now, where did you hidd our clothes?"
