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 Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:00 pm
`Dre September yelped as he tried to stand on his legs but failed, not having enough energy even to do that. The zombie laughed and watched the pathetic attempts. "Go on, September. You can do it." Louis continues to try and help and looks up at Damien helplessly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:02 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September yelped as he tried to stand on his legs but failed, not having enough energy even to do that. The zombie laughed and watched the pathetic attempts. "Go on, September. You can do it." Louis continues to try and help and looks up at Damien helplessly. "Worthless pile of scrap metal..." Damien took September by the arm and put him on the couch. "I'll have you made into a toaster. Louis, go make breakfast," he demanded.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:07 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September yelped as he tried to stand on his legs but failed, not having enough energy even to do that. The zombie laughed and watched the pathetic attempts. "Go on, September. You can do it." Louis continues to try and help and looks up at Damien helplessly. "Worthless pile of scrap metal..." Damien took September by the arm and put him on the couch. "I'll have you made into a toaster. Louis, go make breakfast," he demanded. Louis nodded nervously and went to the kitchen, hoping September would be ok.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:12 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September yelped as he tried to stand on his legs but failed, not having enough energy even to do that. The zombie laughed and watched the pathetic attempts. "Go on, September. You can do it." Louis continues to try and help and looks up at Damien helplessly. "Worthless pile of scrap metal..." Damien took September by the arm and put him on the couch. "I'll have you made into a toaster. Louis, go make breakfast," he demanded. Louis nodded nervously and went to the kitchen, hoping September would be ok. September whimpered and sprawled out limply on the couch while Damien went to check the box of parts for the things he'd need to fix him. He laughed as he lied and said "Even if I would let you get fixed, we don't have the right tools for it." They were right there, but he'd rather not get the robot's hopes up. The small one didn't react for a few moments, and then decided to shift a little. "Could we... get them..." he asked, not knowing that Damien had already left the room temporarily.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:14 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September yelped as he tried to stand on his legs but failed, not having enough energy even to do that. The zombie laughed and watched the pathetic attempts. "Go on, September. You can do it." Louis continues to try and help and looks up at Damien helplessly. "Worthless pile of scrap metal..." Damien took September by the arm and put him on the couch. "I'll have you made into a toaster. Louis, go make breakfast," he demanded. Louis nodded nervously and went to the kitchen, hoping September would be ok. September whimpered and sprawled out limply on the couch while Damien went to check the box of parts for the things he'd need to fix him. He laughed as he lied and said "Even if I would let you get fixed, we don't have the right tools for it." They were right there, but he'd rather not get the robot's hopes up. The small one didn't react for a few moments, and then decided to shift a little. "Could we... get them..." he asked, not knowing that Damien had already left the room temporarily. Victoria, who had stayed in the room, laughed to herself. "Don't bother slave.."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:18 pm
September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:18 pm
`Dre September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him. "If I did I wouldn't do it." She said coldly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:25 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him. "If I did I wouldn't do it." She said coldly. He sniffled and couldn't feel the tears against his dirty, soiled face. "Oh..." he whimpered, trying to get his face next to a pillow. "Okay..." he suddenly realized that he was on the nice couch and forced himself off of it and onto the ground. "I'm... sorry for soiling it, Ma'am," he began, "you're too lovely to sit on it now, I'll clean it..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:28 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him. "If I did I wouldn't do it." She said coldly. He sniffled and couldn't feel the tears against his dirty, soiled face. "Oh..." he whimpered, trying to get his face next to a pillow. "Okay..." he suddenly realized that he was on the nice couch and forced himself off of it and onto the ground. "I'm... sorry for soiling it, Ma'am," he began, "you're too lovely to sit on it now, I'll clean it..." Victoria laughed again, knowing the robot could only hear. "You had better... Look at that stain."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:31 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him. "If I did I wouldn't do it." She said coldly. He sniffled and couldn't feel the tears against his dirty, soiled face. "Oh..." he whimpered, trying to get his face next to a pillow. "Okay..." he suddenly realized that he was on the nice couch and forced himself off of it and onto the ground. "I'm... sorry for soiling it, Ma'am," he began, "you're too lovely to sit on it now, I'll clean it..." Victoria laughed again, knowing the robot could only hear. "You had better... Look at that stain." "I... it must not be very nice," he said, trying to get up again but not being able to get his legs to work just right. September stayed on the floor limply, unable to move much further. "I promise I'll clean it, Ma'am," he whispered, still trying to get up.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:34 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September whimpered at the tone of her voice and teared up a little. "Do you know how to fix me, Ma'am..." he asked desperately, wanting somebody to comfort him. "If I did I wouldn't do it." She said coldly. He sniffled and couldn't feel the tears against his dirty, soiled face. "Oh..." he whimpered, trying to get his face next to a pillow. "Okay..." he suddenly realized that he was on the nice couch and forced himself off of it and onto the ground. "I'm... sorry for soiling it, Ma'am," he began, "you're too lovely to sit on it now, I'll clean it..." Victoria laughed again, knowing the robot could only hear. "You had better... Look at that stain." "I... it must not be very nice," he said, trying to get up again but not being able to get his legs to work just right. September stayed on the floor limply, unable to move much further. "I promise I'll clean it, Ma'am," he whispered, still trying to get up. "I am sure you will." She looked down on the robot and almost felt sorry for it. But the feeling passed easily and she regained her cool composure.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:36 pm
September cried softly, not really producing many tears considering he didn't have much fluid left after his wounds had weeped. His little fingers tried to grab for an invisible object to cling to for comfort.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 9:47 pm
`Dre September cried softly, not really producing many tears considering he didn't have much fluid left after his wounds had weeped. His little fingers tried to grab for an invisible object to cling to for comfort. Silently, Victoria kicked away anything that would remotely comfort the child and watched him in amusement.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 7:48 pm
Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September cried softly, not really producing many tears considering he didn't have much fluid left after his wounds had weeped. His little fingers tried to grab for an invisible object to cling to for comfort. Silently, Victoria kicked away anything that would remotely comfort the child and watched him in amusement. After finding nothing that could make him feel better, he let himself go limp on the floor, trying to cling to it as best he could.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 7:54 pm
`Dre Queen Of The Puppeteers `Dre September cried softly, not really producing many tears considering he didn't have much fluid left after his wounds had weeped. His little fingers tried to grab for an invisible object to cling to for comfort. Silently, Victoria kicked away anything that would remotely comfort the child and watched him in amusement. After finding nothing that could make him feel better, he let himself go limp on the floor, trying to cling to it as best he could. Victoria laughed to herself and waited for Damien to return. Louis came in from the kitchen with two plates, each with a liver on them. He bowed and handed one plate to his master, who took it and continued to wait,
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