10884/A Better World

A Better World
Date of Scene:	24 April 2022
Location:	Pezzini House
Synopsis:	No description
Cast of Characters:	Johnny Blaze, Sara Pezzini

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Johnny Blaze has posed:
It was a long night for all of the right reasons.

After making his formal return to the Pezzini house, JOhnny reconnected with Sara. Passionately. Clothes were on the floor and Johnny had awoke with his eyes looking up towards the ceiling. He reached for his side, to see if Sara was still there next to him. It was a strange thing for him still to have a girlfriend. To have people that cared about him enough to keep him around and want him to be around.

Did he ever have something like that?

Yes. Once. It's been many years since he's been in such a place to just....be.

Sara Pezzini has posed:
Laying beneath the blankets, resting against Johnny's body, Sara's hand caresses over his chest lightly in the after glow of the moment, even if she was sort of asleep. It was that light, almost asleep state, but she was there. Just as she had wanted to punch Wade for disappearing, she had also wanted to punch Johnny for doing the same thing. Neither got punched, or stabbed as Witchblade had suggested she do. The desire to do it, and actually doing it had been hundreds of miles apart, she was just so happy that Johnny was back... even if her mind wondered for how long.

"Did you know you don't even snore," she asks quietly when he opens his eyes. "Not even a little. I love that."

Johnny Blaze has posed:
Johnny feels the weight of her arm across his chest, the soft touch of her skin on his makes his heart beat a little bit faster. He's made it clear he doesn't like sharing her with Wade. She's been a lucky camper that Johnny tolerates Wade's presence. They get along well enoug hwhen they need to. Johnny didn't get stabbed, which is great. He's practically invulnerable as the Ghost Rider, but JOhnny Blaze is a fleshy human.

Makes stabbing pretty lethal.

But she tells him he doesn't snore. "I stopped snoring a long time ago. It's a great way to get caught by something you don't want to be caught by." He smirks a little bit. "You don't snore, but for some reason your toes are warm too."

Sara Pezzini has posed:
At the mention of her toes Sara slides a foot over and rubs them against his leg. In her mind there is a mental giggle over the idea that a Ghost Rider worries about temperature, but that was Witchblade being an arse in a joking manner, something new he had settled into since their brutal separation at Bachiel's hands.

A little more awake now, she presses herself more against him for the warmth, and to breath him in. Her hand continues to the light caress, moving over his stomach and back up to the chest, casually, comfortably.

"My father snored like a chainsaw on it's last legs," she laughs softly. "Could hear him through the entire house. My mother however, seemed to be able to ignore it and sleep, and she never snored so I guess I take after her."

Lifting her head a little, she moves so she can lay it on his chest and listen to his heart beat. "So, what have you been up to... Bone Daddy." Oh yeah, she had to use it, she's in a playful mood.

Johnny Blaze has posed:
Sara's foot was against his leg and Johnny shivered. Not because her foot was cold, but purely /because/ it was warm. It was ironic that Johnny would make a comment about temperature. Becoming hotter than the lake of fire was something else entirely. He smirks a little bit when she presses herself a little bit closer to him for the warmth. He smelt of lilac and brimstone, naturally. A mixture of his natural scent wit hthe otherworldly being attached to his soul providing the hellish smell.

"They say your mind acclimates to certain things so much that to be without it means they can't sleep. Your mother likely didn't consider his snoring to be anything other than white noise." Johnny chuckles. Though she calls him Bone Daddy and Johnny turns to look at her. "I know we just had sex, but one day I'll outlive that nickname." He teases her. He doesn't seem too upset by her usage.

"Making love, mostly." He winks at her. "Kidding. Taking souls and digging holes. Been my profession. Zarathos hasn't been as loud since the angel invasion ended."