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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 10:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 10:37 pm
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~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus blushed brightly, happy that Meme was comfortable with him... but he hadn't even closed the door yet! He cleared his throat. "Meme... you might want to notice, in future, whether or not the door is open when you start changing." As he finished, he closed the door - and noticed Meme was wearing his pajamas. He bit his lip and turned around to face the door. N.A.P.P.I.N.G. We are here for a nap! he told himself. We are not here for a grand seduction. Uh-uh. You'll scare him. He still didn't trust himself to turn around.
Twenty-one. Prince. Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed. Trapped.
Martha wiped her hands on her gardening apron as she listened, then she sat down beside Kuro. "I think it is an excellent plan - in theory. However, what we need to know is who he's adopting children from. If it's a family that just can't support the child, but wants them, then we need to offer them financial support. However, if this is due to illegitimate children, then we need a degree of delicacy that such a house would not allow. It would be public knowledge. If they wished, they could riot on the house and actively watch to see who goes anywhere near it."
She paused. "Perhaps if we created a job for women within it, so that they could give birth whilst at work and claim a miscarriage? Or... I don't know. We just need to set it up without any stigma attached."
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2014 7:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2014 5:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 4:20 pm
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~~~ Rufus Arthur Rayne ~~~
Rufus held his breath as Meme moved his hand lower, but it was an innocent touch to the bruise... that tickled in a way that made him shiver. He stroked Meme's cheek with his thumb, the rest of him completely still.
Twenty-one. Prince. Next In Line.
Soon-To-Be Wed. Trapped.
Martha sighed in return and stood, brushing down her skirts. "Kuro. If you don't even approach him, you won't know what he wants. He'll probably need reminders that you're you, such as smelling your scent - you wear cologne, right? - and hearing your voice. If he doesn't have those indications, he might be afraid because his mind will go to who hurt him. But if you talk to him, he'll be able to tell you what he wants." She avoided his eyes. "Master Rufus sometimes snuck into my kitchen at night, young eyes terrified. And if there wasn't a light to see by, he'd flinch when I approached, because he thought his father had followed him. But when I proved it was me, he hugged me and we had hot chocolate." she smiled softly, remembering how motherly he'd allowed her to be - but she wasn't going to tell Kuro how Rufus had cried. That was their secret.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 4:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 6:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 6:30 pm
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