"Make it so, love." Her grip tightened slightly. Her cranial tilted to where her boa was exposed and her pallet rested upon his blade. Her pools shut tightly as she waited for what she expected to be excruitiating pain. She would accept it. It was a small price to pay. Her threads were brushed away from her nape by her paw as she found herself giving up everything she had ever known. It didn't matter. Zemetrios would be angry. She didn't care. All she cared about was Jareth. He was all she had to lose.

Her lithe crumbled to the alluvium. She had passed out long ago and trembled. The change took place, changing the pigment of her skin, then shape of her dentures. Her brainpan contained images that only she had known. It was painful. Her ligaments were spread away from her bodice and even after the amount of time it was supposed to take, she didn't awaken.

Zemetrios suddenly appeared at Ana's side. His paw placed itself against her forehead. She was burning up. He had to take her home. His lyrics were concerned deeply. She was all he had in the world besides Alex. She was his past, the only female that had ever shared his cheerios. He had fought for her when they were little and he sure as hell still would. "Come. Let us move back to my place. I will only be able to help her there." Ana trembled more violently in his grasp as he lifted her lithe to his chassi easily. He then started off towards his mansion.
ooc- move this to Zemmy's house. erm.. mansion.