The wonderful, sweet and buoyant Meredith's home.

::Meredith enters with Sera. The place is absolutely gigantic.::

"Sweet."

::Sera has to pause in her lust to admire the place 'cause she's a total sucker for luxury.::

"Wow."

"Shit, Ser! How many bathrooms do I HAVE?"

::Mer runs through the place.::

"The better question is how many bedrooms you have."

(And how quickly we can work our way through them.)

::Sera clears her throat and steps forward to hurry after Meredith, but hesitates. Her mind's a bit clearer now, and something feels a bit off.::

(Why is she always such a tease, and why haven't I noticed this before? It's really frustrating...)

::Frowning now, the brunette stays where she is, waiting for Meredith to return.::

"Hm. You're right."

::Meredith grabs Sera by the hand and takes her into the master bedroom.::

"Here's one."

::She closes the door and looks out of the window. She then opens that and catches some snow. Closing the window, she licks the snow off her fingers then kisses Sera with colder lips.::

::Sera gasps slightly at the cold, but not unpleasant, sensation and decides to hold her current thoughts at bay for the time being. She smiles into the kiss and deepens it, moving to rest her hands on Meredith's hips.::

::Meredith doesn't believe in postponing anything. Not once she's ready. She's the type of girl who likes to see things through. Suddenly she pushes forward and launches the pair of them heavily onto the bed. It's incredibly soft and it's a long time before their bodies stop rising and falling with the spring of the mattress. Dith is all wriggles and passion for the main part, using her hands and the odd well-placed knee to drive the brunette beneath her as crazy as she can stand to bring her before she has to go further.::

(Fuck!)

"God. Mer..."

::Now once again crazy with lust, Sera writhes about underneath the blond, a moan escaping her open mouth. She arches her back, pressing up into Meredith, and then shifts to attach her lips and teeth to the Aussie's neck.::

"Ah-"

::Meredith's eyes close and she makes a sweet noise, starting to giggle. She's excited, and moves her head away so she can grip Sera's hips with her thighs and roll them over the huge bed. Now on her back, Dith pulls Sera's hips down with her feet and slips her hands beneath her shirt, dragging her nails down her back.::

::Sera hisses softly, baring her teeth and closing her eyes. She lets out a low growl and slips her own hands underneath the blond's shirt before tugging up on it, wanting it off.::

::Meredith slips her shirt off and lays back down, rolling them over once more. She moves quickly, helping without gentleness Sera off with the remainder of her clothes. Then we fade out.::

::Fade in and Sera's cheeks are flushed, her skin covered with a thin sheen of shiny sweat. She sighs, content, and smiles softly over at Meredith.::

(Wow. Except...)

::Her smile dimming a bit, Sera shifts uncomfortably, reminded of the brief thoughts she had earlier.::

(Is she really that bad? God. Sometimes I wonder if Mer's just a rebound... fucking Jasmine and her issues.)

::Meredith catches her breath for a moment, letting out a loud, pleased-sounding sigh. Then she rolls on top of Sera again, all energy, grabbing her tightly, and fades out again.::

::It doesn't take long for the scene to fade back in. Again. Sera shoves Meredith off of her, her thoughts and feelings having taken precedence over the orgasm that the blond just gave her. The lingering thought of who Meredith really is, why she's dating her, and her annoyance at being surrounded by people all day has just about broken her patience.::

(God. Why the fuck is this happening now?)

::The brunette rolls out of bed and tugs her clothes on. Once she's dressed she moves over to Meredith and kisses her chastely on the lips.::

"I- it's nothing. I just... I need to get out for a bit. I'll find you later."

::Sera throws her coat on and quickly moves to the front door, yanking it open. She then leaves the penthouse, heading down to the front entrance.::

::Meredith sits up and sighs.::

(What am I doing wrong? Is today her birthday or something? She's never acted like this before.)

::She rolls her feet onto the floor and leans forward, curling her spine and using her toes as a handhold to pull herself down and stretch. Sniffing, she sits up and exhales, then gets up and gets semi-dressed in shorts and a sports bra. She walks through to another room and picks up a pair of boxing gloves slung over a hook on the wall, donning them quickly.::

(God do I need a real target. If Sera didn't seem to be so wimpy I could totally fight her.)

::The thought makes the blonde laugh in a sudden burst. She shakes her head and approaches her punch bag, then twists violently, pulling her body in a full arc, and lands a powerful kick right into its soft middle. She attacks it with energy and swiftness, laying punch after punch after punch into the padding. The look on her face is evil, meditative. She doesn't blink at all. She loses herself in the motion of attack, finally having a chance to release her pent-up energy.::

::Having switched from mindless punching to some practice of kicking technique, Meredith pauses to pant and wipe the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. She walks back to the bedroom and checks the time.::

"Okay..."

::She'd been hoping Sera would have returned by now, but no such luck.::

(That's been over an hour. Maybe she's gone back to the school.)

::Dith sighs at the thought. She likes her penthouse for now. She goes back through to her home gym and puts the boxing gloves away. She's tired her arms and legs out but rolls out her yoga mat. The girl likes to have range in her exercise.::

::There's a burst of flame in the living room as Majora, The Source himself, enters. He looks around for Meredith and hears sounds coming from one of the doors. Judging by the nature of the sounds, he doesn't know if he should go through or not. But he steels himself and walks in.

He finds Dith doing yoga on the floor and breathes relief.::

"Dith."

::Meredith starts and flops to the floor with a grunt. She twists her head, sees who it is, and gets up hurriedly.::

"Majora. What are you doing here?"

(...)

"I..."

::Majora straightens up for a while, then his shoulders sink as he brings from behind his back a bunch of flowers and a bottle of wine.::

::Dith goes all gooey-eyed for a moment.::

"Jora..."

::She stops.::

"Come on. I'm with someone else now..."

"I know. But she doesn't have a..."

::Majora pauses, a cheeky smirk on his lips.::

"You know what I mean. She doesn't have my prowess."

::Dith grins.::

"I know, and trust me, I like your style. But I'm happy."

::She shrugs, walking with Majora into the kitchen where she gets out a couple of wine glasses.::

"I mean, Sera's... she could be... you know... more... adventurous, but I think she's shy. Nothing more. You and I both know she's got a streak in her and I intend to bring that out. Myself. Gladly."

::She hands The Source of All Evil a corkscrew and tends to the flowers.::

::Majora chuckles and opens the wine. He pours large glasses and hands one to Dith.::

"It always was wonderful watching you drink blood."

"Hmm."

::Meredith cocks an eyebrow then takes a long sip of the wine.::

"It's wine, Jora. Don't be disgusting."

::Majora laughs and moves closer to Meredith than he should. He links arms with her and they sip from their wine in that fashion. When he pulls away, he has some smile on his lips.::

"If only you knew, Dith."

::Meredith looks sceptical yet again.::

"If only I knew what?"

"How evil I can be when I choose to."

::Majora smiles and chinks his glass off Meredith's.::

"Happy Christmas."

::He drinks, finishing the glass.::

"Happy Christmas."

::Meredith smiles and kisses Jora on the cheek, completely innocent.::

"You're secretly a good man, I know it."

"Then you're right."

::Majora smiles and tops up his glass.::

"Dith..."

"What?"

::Majora shifts his weight uncertainly.::

"We got on well..."

"Yeah, we did."

::Meredith looks down at her glass, then sighs.::

"Come on, dude. Let's get hammered. Nothing else is happening today, and it looks like my girlfriend is starting to get cold feet."

::Majora looks at Meredith hopefully.::

::Dith gives him a square stare.::

"And I won't be doing anything until I know."

::Majora just smiles glumly.::

"Like the wine?"

"Mmm."

::Meredith nods vacantly, now thinking about Sera.::

"Jora..."

"You want me to go."

::The blonde looks regretful, but she's only feeling sympathy for hurting him. She bows her head.::

"Mm."

::Majora mimics her movement and sighs. After a pause, he puts his glass away and looks dolefully at Meredith.::

"I'll show myself out."

::He leaves the room and closes the door behind him. Then he flames out.::