Walking into the bathroom that was connected to her room, Genevieve turned on the hot water in order to run a bath, pouring a bit of rose-scented oil in it before returning to her room and preparing the " ritual " to keep Asmodeus tame for the day. Gliding across her room she took a seat at her Vanity and began to lay out the things she needed for the " temporary seal ". First the herbal medicine and what Gilnda called " rolling paper ". First, she was to crush the herbs until they could fit neatly in the rolling paper. This made it easy to roll and to smoke it. Next once the herbs were all crushed up she took the rolling paper and measured it out before placing the herbs in and carefully, very carefully rolling it into the paper, hence the term " rolling paper ". Once that was done she took out a small jar of oil that had been infused with the herbs and quickly dipped the paper-wrapped herb into it before setting it down to dry. This allowed her enough time to turn off the water in her tub which had gotten to just the right amount of fullness.
Taking the time to feel the water it was at the right amount of heat. Before she started stripping to get in, she grabbed her herbal medicine, lit it, and took a pull before slowly exhaling. It's effects were immediate and Asmodeus's mutterings were silenced. It was like a dream, not only did it shut up Asmodeus but it put her in a wonderfully relaxed state. Slipping slowly into the water she went over her tasks for the day while taking a pull of her herbal medicine every so often. Today the church needed help with the spirits and since Genevieve needed money she wholeheartedly agreed to take care of it. She never told them when she would be coming in but she knew there would always be someone there. Everyone once in a while (which was more often than not ) the spirits under the church's catacombs got a little restless and needed to be put in their place or something like that. At the moment she didn't really care about what the church needed because what she needed was Jewels and lots of them. Recently she had come into contact with an artifact that was just perfect. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, actually, it was the most beautiful thing she ever heard.
Soaking for about twenty minutes in the bath before switching for a shower, she saved the rest of her medicine for later on when or if she felt Asmodeus breaking through and getting on her nerves. Once she was done cleaning herself she brushed her hair up into a bun, put on a shirt, some pants, and a pair of shoes before setting out to do her job. Of course, she didn't leave without packing some essentials, and of course... of course, she didn't leave without kissing her Odin plush goodbye and hiding it back in her closet where no one would know she even had it...Sometimes she really was pathetic but she couldn't help it. One day she would have Odin with or without Asmodeus's influence. This was deeper than that demon's powers, she was in love with him, and it burned. It burned so bad she could feel it in her loins. But she would be faithful and that meant working hard and proving herself worthy to even be in his presence, now it was time to do whatever the church was asking.
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