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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:05 pm
So tired, she jsut didn't care right now. She grabbed the sheet he'd yanked and used it to cover herself as he went about dragging her. Fine. He could drag her all over the house but she just wanted to be left alone. Less than four hours of reverie was not enough to be up dark and early like he wanted. Of course her sleepy mind didn't consider that her room was upstairs and he liked to study downstairs...stairs would hurt. "Just leave me 'lone."
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:09 pm
"No, I won't 'just leave you 'lone'. We have and early morning study session to get to. If you don't want to be up and don't want to walk then we can just do it this way, I have no problem." Of course there was something totally satisfying abotu dragging around a naked woman. Though satisfyign he wasn't enjoying that. Well that figured now didn't it?
But to make it downstairs shall we? See how this wakes her up and see what protests she had then. Yes he was enjoying the fact that she wasn't happy at all. Made his Underdark a little brighter.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:16 pm
Stone scraped skin, even the toughest skin still got put through its paces when it came to rough laid stone floors. And the flimsy sheet wasn't giving her a whole lot of protection even though she was wrapped up in it. That first stair crashed her head against the stone as wells as her hips and she cried out, grabbing on with her nails to keep it from happening again. Why didn't this damn place have carpet?? "Sevilin! Stop it!" Kicking frantically at him before he went down another step. "Lloth stop it." Great now she was goign to have a headache as well. Oh that hurt.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:21 pm
Like any good drow, a knock in the head was all you needed to set you straight...in best case scenarios's of course. So he relented his step dragging and stopped halfway down, dropping her ankle before turning to look at her. "Does this mean you're going to be a good little drow, get up, and walk like an adult?"
He had no problem being mean to her either. She thought she was the only one not happy about this...well he wasn't either in the least bit but he wasn't complaining now was he? "I told you I would drag you, believe me now?"
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:27 pm
First reaction? Go for those daggers and rip into him like there was no tomorrow. For him, there wasn't goign to be. But alas, her daggers were back up in her room...somewhere. Probably on the floor since she'd been dragged out of bed. She moaned and grumbled but pushed herself up, cursing Sevilin and whoever had borne him. The sheet was wrapped around her toga style as she didn't want to summon the energy to go back upstairs and get dressed. Dammit, more of a disadvantage. Life sucked sometimes. Picking up the excess sheet off the ground so she didn't trip, she walked into the dining room and plopped in a chair then laid her head back down on her arms. "Ugh, kill me."
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:39 pm
He smiled in that 'I won' satisfied fashion. It felt good now didn't it and he merely followed her to the dining room. He of course had already fetched her books from where they had been taken to her room by slaves under his orders. So now, one of those was set down in front of her and flipped open to where she had left off last time. "You know I could arrange that for you easily enough."
A slight chuckle before he went to the kitchen and came back with two plates, one was set to the side of her and he took the other one with him the other end of the table. "Shall we begin then?"
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 8:57 pm
"If I say no it doesn't really matter so why ask when you're going to answer anyway," she said crossly. Yes she was in a bad mood. Chalk it up to lack of reverie as well as a pounding headache. But she did lift her head though she shoved the plate away. Food was not appealing at this moment in time, maybe it would be later. A vacant stare down at the book for a moment, if she closed her eyes she'd slip right back into reverie, she was that tired. Sighing, she began to read even though the words were just floating through her brain and not making much sense. Oh yeah she was going to make a whole lot of progress today, now wasn't she?
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:02 pm
He simply sat at the other end of the table, munching away at some bacon from his plate. This breakfast thing every morning was nice now wasn't it? Considering he couldn't be in his normal habit of eating enough for three days at one time, he'd take the breakfast everyday thing. It all worked out.
Though he wasn't messing with her today. He knew her mood was foul and he really really didn't want to get into that at all. That was aheadache he could do without. "You know, when you start cooperating with me, things will go smoother. And you'd get things like breaks."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:18 pm
Oh please say it isn't so. He was actually goign to try and bribe her into doing this simpler for him? He really had sunk rather low now hadn't he. "That'll be the day." Picking at her breakfast and glaring down at that damn book. She had to sit here for two hours and listen to him talk or stare at a book and pray osmosis was happening somewhere deep inside her brain. Yuck, she was going to have study twice as much tomorrow to make up for today. Oh could this day get any worse?
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:22 pm
He shrugged, picking at his own breakfast idly. He was concentrating on trying to remind himself not to wolf his food...had to entertain himself some damn how. This was just as tedious for him as it was for her really. He never did have too much patience at all.
Leaning back in his chair some, holding his plate with one hand, he propped a boot up on the corner of the table. "Tick tock, tick tock, the sound of a mocking clock." He chuckled lightly at that one, he'd heard that many a time during his own studies when he was much younger. "If you don't want to play nice, fine by me. We can do it like this every day."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:26 pm
Her eyes flashed, now he was mocking her. A glare at him and her mouth got all the more sullen before she picked up a piece of bacon and hurled it at his chest. Holy Lloth she was not in a good mood. Not at all but that wasn't his fault, didnt' mean she couldnt' take it out on him. AFter all it rationalized in her mind. Lack of reverie was causing her to act this way and why had she gotten so little reverie? Because of his insistence at getting up dark and early, that's why. For a moment she just blinked at him, not quite sure what she'd done. Then she realized she'd actually launched a piece of bacon at him. Well..this could get interesting.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:31 pm
She...threw food at him...and that had enompassed the whole of his attention, the piece of bacon that was sticking to his tunic on his chest. Wow she had a pretty good arm and aim. He smirked at the food item...before plucking it up and merely crunching into it with a grin, looking down the table at her.
"Throwing food? You should be eating that, it'll wake you up. Make you feel better." He was in a mocking michevious, could almost be called playful mood today now wasn't he. Hm, wonder why he was like that. "No need to pay me any mind, I'll be quiet and let you study if you'd like that."
If she was smart she'd do what he used to do...pile books and sleep behidn them. It worked for at least fifteen minutes.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:38 pm
His obvious acceptance of it only served to make her even angrier which is probably exactly why he'd done it. She cut her eyes at him for a moment, tapped those nails and then propped her book up so she didn't have to look at him. Idiotic Drow. Who the hell did he think he was anyway? There was no torture that was too low for him. Why hadn't the b*****d been sacrificed again? Oh yes, eye candy. Damn women keeping him around because he looked good. He dind't even look that good...okay that was a lie she couldn't even allow her mind to accept half asleep. He did look damn good and that grease stain on his tunic made her want to get it off... She needed to focus but everything was blurry and she stacked her hands and laid her chin on them, her eyes closing as she nodded off.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:50 pm
He had to keep in a chuckle. What he wasn't even doing anything today and she seemed to be getting upset with him. Was he that damn good at annoying her to no end. Well a point for him then, he wouldn't even have to try. Though now his tunic had a stupid spot on it from bacon and that didn't make him happy. He liked to present his best when he could.
Though a raised eyebrow at the book propping. Ah yes there she went, the sheild book technique...where she would no doubt slip into reverie over. Hm...now how long was he going to be nice and let her stay like that?
Meanwhile a furry little thief had made his way down the table and settled next to Zahara's food, eating off her plate. Hey she wasn't eating, she was busy in reverie land it seemed. So he was glad to 'clean' her plate for her.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 5:02 am
She actually 'studied' for a little while before reverie overtook her and wouldn't you know one of a handful of really bad ones was returning. She was all around upset and everything seemed to be setting her off today. One fist was wrapped tightly in that sheet keeping her modestly covered and the other she had her chin on to use as a pillow. Today was not a good day for her. Bad reveries tend to make one whimper, whine and cry out depending on what happened and she did whimper a bit but no screaming, no thrashing just an almost inaudible name whimpered a few times.
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