#turning the tables
Elizabeth Gillies
@kn0wy0uSomething’s not right, Paul thought, slowly eyeing Elizabeth as she stood in the corner and surveyed the party. She seemed entirely too confident, entirely too aware, entirely too…present. After the weeks of training videos and subliminal messages he had sent her, she should have been off in her own world; instead, she seemed to be the most knowledgeable person in the room, seeing every single thing around her and catching things that anyone else would have missed.
“Hello, Paul,” she said, flashing a small smile as he approached her. When he opened his mouth, she cut him off. “Don’t speak,” she commanded, and immediately Paul closed his mouth. His eyes widened, and he swallowed nervously, suddenly feeling very small and insignificant in comparison to Elizabeth.
“I owe you my gratitude,” she said, addressing Paul without looking at him. “I’ve always felt just a little bit different, but something in those tapes you sent unlocked something deep inside of me.”
Elizabeth spoke for a while, talking about power and destiny, but Paul couldn’t keep up with her. He found himself growing more and more distracted with her beauty, to the point where he was openly staring at her. At some point–he couldn’t tell when–he kneeled before Her; when he realized that he was on his knees, he wondered why he had ever been on his feet in the first place.
When Elizabeth was finished speaking, She turned to the kneeling Paul, resting Her hand on top of his head. “You’ll help, won’t you?”
Paul’s response came immediately. Nothing in the world mattered at all next to the possibility that he might get to assist Elizabeth in some way. “I’ll do anything for You, Goddess Elizabeth.”
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