Awakening to the sound of Simone's voice, and irritatingly enough, his comm. Maxwell grudgingly sat upward to reach for the proffered meta that buzzed incessantly. Reading through the message and time stamp did erase most of his displeasure from being awoken earlier than intended. Largely leaving him dumbfounded though.
"Has it really only been a few hours? I could have swore it was night outside. I guess I probably shouldn't drink and do drugs at the same time. Might not be a wise course of action all things considered. So I essentially took a half-hour nap while thinking the whole day had gone by. Did Simone and I even have sex or did I dream that?" Looking away, he comes to terms and grasps the fact that the two are indeed nude in bed with each other. Perhaps after all they did spend an hour at least getting to know the other in more than one lewd fashion.
Trying his luck he turns to Simone and brazenly gives her a kiss. Lovingly tonguing the confines of her mouth as a way of thanks for being his sleeping partner. Maxwell rolls over to where his legs entwined with hers and his head lay rested beneath her bust. Listening to the sounds of her heartbeat, he closed his eyes again. Concentrating on leaving his body like a butterfly leaves it's cocooned husk. Maxwell projects himself outside the swampy astral space to call forth a spirit suited for aid.
"A dream of another existence. You wish to die. A dream of another world. You pray for death. To release the soul one must die. To find peace inside one must get eternal. I am a mortal, but am I human? How beautiful life is now when my time has come. A human destiny, but nothing human inside. What will be left of me when I'm dead? There was nothing when I lived. What you've found is eternal death. No one will ever miss you."Summoning Force 7 Man Spirit: 13d6t5 6
Spirit Resistance: 8d6t5 5
Drain Resistance: 11d6t5 3
Force 8 Man Spirit summoned with 1 Service. Suffered 7 Stun.
Optional Powers - Innate Spell (Heal) and Innate Spell (Stabilize).
I'll call him Nekros.
The spirit fought hard to resist Maxwell's summoning attempt. Causing painful psychic backlash to wrack his body as he channeled the mana necessary to force the spirit into servitude. But the mage fought harder to enthrall it and was successful. Traveling back into his body, he slothfully grabs his link' and sends a message back.
@Kynos -
<<I've called forth a spirit that should be able to help. Except, I have garnered but only one service from him. And with my spirits being extremely ornery of late, I'll need you to send me your exact location and wait there for me to help. Preferably in a spot without public eye.>>Tossing aside the commlink, Maxwell gets comfortable laying next to Simone's breasts. While waiting for a response back, naughty thoughts formulate within the mage's head. Placing one her breasts in his mouth, he delicately nurses the tender pink flesh as he strums two fingers up and down her slit.