11-03-2015, 11:04 PM
Rajani Misra had settled down to eat. The fare of food in China had been different than what she was accustomed to in Malaysia, yet she was not unaccustomed to it either. Her time in China, and mostly in Beijing had been peaceful. Entering her dreams had become easier and easier for her to do, though the odd dream she had once had. The dream that continued to haunt her waking moments, attempting to pull her towards Moscow. That never went away in the back of her mind.
Yet she also knew that she was not ready for such a venture. Something within told her that and Rajani was more inclined to believe that part of herself then the vision her dreams beckoned her to. At the same time, her dream entering had been a level of comfort though it was noticeable she was not sleeping as well. Part of that may be due to her now routine of sleeping during the day, though curtains that could blacken the apartment she currently lived in ensured that was not the case.
It was easy for her to find a man to let her stay in his house for days on end. Most would gladly give her keys and access, all for promises and perhaps a kiss. More if she favored them, though it never seemed to mind too greatly for them to be teased. Though Rajani made it a point to never stay in one spot too long, there was such a thing as teasing too much and she would not push to that limit either. A delicate task, yet one she was well used to walking along.
Her platter was served, this restaurant had a reputation as being of the finer in the area and she had taken a liking to its dishes. Taking up the chopsticks she swirled the noodles on the platter as the door opened to the restaurant. Rajani always made it a point to face the doorway, better to entice someone to sit with her. Her midnight eyes glanced and took in the woman entering. A traveler, yet not a tourist from her estimation, come here on her own. She shrugged. Sometimes it was preferable to hear someone’s tale.
Not being tall, yet she was able to stretch enough without appearing to be stretching to push the chair across from her out a few inches. If the woman took that for an invitation it was up to her, if not all was fine with that as well. Moving her black as night eyes back towards the platter before her, Rajani took her first bite of the meal. It always built a giddiness and excitement to wait on moments and see which way they would land. Even if they were not the most pivotal, it was a simple delight for her.
Yet she also knew that she was not ready for such a venture. Something within told her that and Rajani was more inclined to believe that part of herself then the vision her dreams beckoned her to. At the same time, her dream entering had been a level of comfort though it was noticeable she was not sleeping as well. Part of that may be due to her now routine of sleeping during the day, though curtains that could blacken the apartment she currently lived in ensured that was not the case.
It was easy for her to find a man to let her stay in his house for days on end. Most would gladly give her keys and access, all for promises and perhaps a kiss. More if she favored them, though it never seemed to mind too greatly for them to be teased. Though Rajani made it a point to never stay in one spot too long, there was such a thing as teasing too much and she would not push to that limit either. A delicate task, yet one she was well used to walking along.
Her platter was served, this restaurant had a reputation as being of the finer in the area and she had taken a liking to its dishes. Taking up the chopsticks she swirled the noodles on the platter as the door opened to the restaurant. Rajani always made it a point to face the doorway, better to entice someone to sit with her. Her midnight eyes glanced and took in the woman entering. A traveler, yet not a tourist from her estimation, come here on her own. She shrugged. Sometimes it was preferable to hear someone’s tale.
Not being tall, yet she was able to stretch enough without appearing to be stretching to push the chair across from her out a few inches. If the woman took that for an invitation it was up to her, if not all was fine with that as well. Moving her black as night eyes back towards the platter before her, Rajani took her first bite of the meal. It always built a giddiness and excitement to wait on moments and see which way they would land. Even if they were not the most pivotal, it was a simple delight for her.