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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:41 pm
She reddens. ".. That's all there is to it?"
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He gathers up an armful, then hurries back to Byron's room. Go, little worker ant, go!
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"I.. Is it all right? Do you like milk or sugar in it?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:43 pm
"I need the blood. That's how I make your wish mine."
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Hooray!
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"It is fine, thank you."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:45 pm
She nods and leans forward to give him a smooch.
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He creeps back inside.
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She nods.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:48 pm
He bites down for bloods.
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Byron is still semiconscious by the fire.
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Sip.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:53 pm
She winces.
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"Here you are. I've brought you some fruit." He carefully sits by Byron and only drops one apple.
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Shy fidgets.
Rufus snores.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:54 pm
And there is kissing. And biting.
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He slowly sits up and takes his hand out of the fire. "You need to cut it."
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Richard glances at Rufus.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:56 pm
Angie concentrates!
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"With what? I don't have a knife."
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She smiles. ".. I think he stayed up too late."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:58 pm
Aand more of the same.
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He pulls his blanket tightly around his shoulders. "I like my fruit cut."
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"Waiting for Angie." Sad face.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:01 pm
She concentrates a little less.
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".. Should I go back and get a knife?"
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"Yes. I like him."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:03 pm
He stops the kissing then reaches up to touch the collar. His eyes widen again. "It's still there. Why is it still there?"
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"Lindsey always cuts it first."
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Little nod. He reaches to wake Rufus up. "Sir?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:05 pm
She sits back and pants. "I don't know. Why didn't that work?"
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"...Right." He gets up to go back to the kitchen.
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Shy watches.
Rufus slooowly opens his one eye, then blinks and sits up. "Hrr.. what's going on?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:08 pm
"I don't know." Edan stares at her with wide, panicky eyes.
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Byron also likes the crust chopped of his sandwiches.
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"Hey. Shy says you've been here all night."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:16 pm
"Should we try again? Did we do it wrong?" She blinks.
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Nat trudges back to the kitchen and tries waving down a servant.
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"Oh. Is it morning?" He yawns and looks around.
Shy nods. "Yes."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:19 pm
"I don't know. The witch broke me."
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Some of the servants avoid eye contact with nat because they've heard of his lazy ways. Eventually though, a young man stops. "Yes?"
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"..She still isn't back."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:21 pm
"... Can we get back?"
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"Hello there. Could you direct me to some silverware?"
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He looks sad. "..Oh."
She gets up to fetch some coffee for him.
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