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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 5:26 pm
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Cecilia listened to the deeply saddened story of the man's situation in this place. She did kind of get what he was saying, having not much clue herself how it all worked, seemed rather harsh for men to just be dragged from their homes like that, just to please these fat crazy women.
"Why am I here?" she finally answered his question, turning around to face him with the golden flecks of her eyes. Seeing as he was sat down on the floor, she felt the need to as well, no point treating him as an unequal. "Well, I came here because I heard women and men live separately. Which is what drew me to this city." her ears then dropped as she continues with her story "A human I thought loved me, got me pregnant. But he doesn't want it.. said he was using me just for fun, nothing serious.. I couldn't stay where I was.. or go back home, so this seemed like my only chance at a life really"
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 5:46 pm
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Basil's heart sank. This woman had been used and now left pregnant. Looking down at her small belly pudge he figured she was still early in her stages. "That's terrible. A beautiful woman like you being used like that, it's not right. I'm sorry that happened to you though. You deserved better, I swear you give a man a sword and he thinks he owns the world.." he said shaking his head.
His green eyes warmly stared into her golden eyes. "Sorry if this seems rude but I meant here in this building? Why did you come here? By the look of things you were mostly dragged in here." Crossing his arms he relaxed a little.
Though she looked a bit stern, at least she seemed nice. If he was to be forced to marry someone, or be taken out of here by anyone, Basil wouldn't have minded it to be her. Not that he would force her hand or anything though, using someone was below him. At least it was nice to talk to someone with a level head for ounce.
"Oh by the way, thank you. Most of the women that have come to my 'prison' have either giggled their heads off, tried to touch me, or just stare at my face, you're the most sane person I've met all day! Thank you for being sane." Basil said with a sigh of relief.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 5:56 pm
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She seemed to be quite touched by his kind words towards her, it was very strange. Most men thought of her as another guy to share a pint with, but beautiful? Heck no, she never heard anyone say that to her. "Oh sorry.. I guess I read into your words wrong, I apologise. I'm not really sure why I came to this building. If I'm honest" she began to say, crawling closer so she could whisper "these women are really creeping me out.. I hate women's company.. it's.. too girly girly for me.. just give me a bow n' arrow and a pint of larger and I'm a happy lady" the Viera smiled, thinking of how nice that would be.
"Also, all the women told me I should check this out.. look for a so called 'husband'.. urgh" she shook her head at the horrible thought of it. Then thought for a small moment "hey.. I think I might be able to help you.." the bunny whispered once more "I can tell you really hate this place.. so.. how about if I claim you, I try and find a way to break you out of this city... how does that sound?" She didn't know if she was coming on as too strong, or that he would even trust her. But all she knew was that it wasn't a nice place for a man, and he clearly wanted out.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 6:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 6:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 6:32 pm
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Name:Nadia Clayton Age:21 Race:Fae Job: Head Maid Personality:Serious, bookish, attentive to detail. Nadia lives to serve her mistress. She usually speaks to the point, but when she gets to know someone. She will talk for hours if you let her. Although she is a nice young woman beneath it all.
Appearance: (picture or brief description)
Pregnant?: Yes How many?:Ten, about five months Married?: None Biography: Nadia Clayton's family serves the Corellendias household with ferver. Each of its children, brought up to be a fine young man or woman is taught to read, write, and to cook, and how to act. She is no exception. While she herself isn't a noble, because of her lineage, even as a commoner she is proud to serve her mistress. Recently becoming pregnant from a boyfriend who had abanonded her. When not serving her mistress's interests, Nadia likes to spend time in the library, where it is quiet and she can think.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 6:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 6:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 7:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 7:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 7:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 8:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 8:22 pm
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