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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 6:53 pm
almost on que, in sauntered two of the half-elven slaves, eyeing the males like lions eye zebra. Sevilin was the knew 'power' for now. Jacob knew better than to try anything. and Broog..well...broog would choose metal over a woman anyday. that ment brownie points and service was to be rendered to the public face, and that was Sevilin. Not to mention there was a running pool on whom might be able to seduce arthur. but that was more for fun than anything. So they moved over to teh males, one of them lightly touching Sevilin on the arm, in that delicate just here to get your attention manner, while the other traced her fingers across Arthur's back, giving him a slight smile and filing his glass up.
"Anything we can do for you, masters?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 6:55 pm
Sevilin just stared at Arthur for a moment taking in both the excessive quantity of alcohol the boy was drinking as well as the ridiculous words coming from his mouth. "Humans housed a drow and the drow let them...will wonders never cease?"
That sadistic chuckle as he shook his head, "You're just noticing how hypocritical she can be. She speaks one way and does something entirely different. Completely unpredictable and not in a pleasant way. She's the ever present thorn in your side that's too painful to leave and too deeply embedded to just yank out."
He glanced over as fingers brushed his arm. Who the hell was touching him? Zahara was gone, wasn't she? He had the sudden thought that perhaps she'd stayed behind and sighed. He'd need another glass after all. But blood red orbs revealed that no, it wasn't the ever present thorn in his side but one of Malik's scantily clad slaves. Joy. He stiffened lightly and pulled away, clearing his throat. "No."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:09 pm
Arthur had a light buzz going on in his head, and at this point the young elf knew if he drank more not only will he get drunk but his stomach will be killing him in the morning. "Trust me there are a few things I noticed here that surprised me as well so don't think that a human housing a drow is surprising." Arthur let out a small chuckle and sighed, it was actually nice to talk to someone and to his surprise it was Sevilin out of all people that lived here.
Arthur listened in on Sevilin outlook on Zahara and he sighed in agreement. "Yeah I just figured it out today I guess, but then again that's all women for you right? they always don't say what they truly mean and when we get it wrong it's our fault. But damn it, it's like she has it grip on me and it's hard to break free, I just can't help it really." Yeah Arthur really needed to stop drinking, thank god he knew his limit and wasn't stupid enough to continue.
Arthur then felt someone touch his back and the feeling sent a shiver up his spine, his back arched to the touch as he saw a half elf smile at him before filling his shot glass; the blus on his face turning a bit darker from the one he had already on thanks to the Dark Rum. "No thanks but really thank you for asking." he said with a light smile. Great this is just what he needed, half-elves bugging him like this, if he didn't get them away fast enough it would not end well.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:15 pm
the one by Arthur gave him one of those womenly trademark pouty looks, taking up his glass and downing the shot, being teasing about using her tongue to get all the residue, before setting it back down leaning over and looking at him, raven hair cascading a bit over her shoulder.
"Are you sure, dear? I mean I can get anything...or do anything you need."
The one titled her head at Sevilin lightly, looking up once over, her fiery red hair cropped short, though longer bangs.
"I didn't mean to imply anything to displease. you seemed a bit tense. I only ment perhaps some fruit, or another drink. perhaps a massage. You're not a eunich, are you?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:24 pm
On the one hand it was kind of funny to listen to Arthur speak of invisble ties and such but on the other it was mind boggling. What did the boy want? If he wanted Zahara, he could have her as far as Sevilin was concerned. He didn't need the aggravation and it might be good for the b***h. Bring her down from her pedestal or give her a man to walk all over. That's what she wanted anyway.
And now he was thinking about her. Damn it. Even when she was gone she was still bothering him. Well, good riddance to bad trash. He glanced over at the girl in front of him who was moving all close. "No. And I'm sure you have something else to do, don't you? Something perhaps constructive or useful? Cooking maybe? Have to eat sometime after all. Go make anything." He waved his hands as though to shove her away and shook his head muttering under his breath. Damn Malik and leaving him in charge...if he knew that incompased this then he would of passed...he didn't need women all over him...he'd rather just be alone...got enough of that from Zahara.
"Tense is the way of the drow...I wouldn't do anything to add to that...might be harmful to your health." Why Gods, why him...damnable good looks...hated them.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:39 pm
Arthur's one eye watched the half elf as she gave him that womanly pout that they all give when wanting the opposite sex to feel back for what they say. He was pretty surprise though that the half-elf was able to knock back a shot of Dark Rum, hell anybody could but he never saw a woman daring enough to do so. He gulped a little when the half-elf showed her skills with her tongue, and his blush decided to go another shade of red. Oh damn it why did this have to happen? I rather have gone to the wedding cursing lightly at his situation he shivered lightly at the way her question was asked, turning away and staring at his shot glass he shook his head lightly. "No really I'm fine ma'am no need to worry bout me." he chuckled nervously as his heart rate went up, oh yeah this was getting worse by the minute, he did not need this kind of attention right now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:50 pm
"Of course. though I can give you a massage that will melt your tension if you wanted."
So she moved to the kitchen, and of course delivered orders, and soon there was something cooking in there. Hey they did what they were told by those that they were supposed to obey.
The other however, saw his bluching, she coudl practially hear his heartrate. but she had another card up her sleeve.
"You're lying. I think you've had a little too much to drink, your awfully red. come with me, I'll take you to the spa's. we'll let you have a soak and work that drink out of your system."
Genuine concern and the 'I'm not taking no for an answer' glint to her eyes on it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:05 pm
Finally...he didn't need women in barely nothing around him...reminded him of someplace else. Besides...he was just an introvert and didn't need anyone touching him. At all. In anyway. Whatsoever. Though there was a good aspect to all of this. Arthur.
Oh yes, Sevilin was much enjoying his discomfort...so easy was he to be taken by a woman's affections and motions, how they knew how to move and what to say, what look to give. Surface elven weakness...like a human's. Couldn't resist them at all...best of all was his blush. A beacon to everyone what was going on in the little elf's head. Yes, very amusing. "Yes, that sounds like a spectacular idea Arthur..."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:16 pm
Arthur blinked a few times when the half-elf said he was lying and his eye widen a little at what they should do to get the drink out of his system. Turning his head towards the half-elf he shook his head and gave a nervous chuckle. "No really I'm fine I got a hard gut for drinks like these I'm pretty much sober..." oh god damn it he doesn't need this, this damn woman was pushing him to much and he is always nervous around them no matter if they are human or elf; they made him nervous cause really he never took the time in his life to actually be with one since he devoted all of his life to training.
Arthur shot a glare at Sevilin and stood up, quickly grabbing his katana so it wouldn't fall. "Honestly I'm fine Sevilin I do not need to go to the spa." Arthur had a 'don't get me mad' look across his face until he looked down at his katana, he had his hand placed way at the bottom it looked like it was...noticing what he was doing he quickly placed his katana on his belt and looked at the two of them. "Again thanks but no thanks I really don't need anything."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:05 pm
the other came back, bearing a tray of fruit, another of steamed vegtables, another of meat, and set them down before the others, giving a raised brow to her fellow slave, who looked back and shrugged lightly. Too bad, cold fish...and the one that was toying with arthur took his bottle.
"If you need us, we'll be here. for anything you might want or desire."
though the raven hair one gave a saucy wink and a wave over at Arthur. someone was going to get him. and she wanted to win that pool, damn it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:34 pm
Well look at that food. Tell them to do something and they actually did it without Malik around. Lord and Master of this house was indeed the title for Sevilin right now. He could live with that...he didn't like it...for whatever reason, but he could live with it. Especially if it amused him...like messing with Arthur.
Getting up, he nodded to the girls. "Girls...why don't you just keep Arthur here company. You know...show him around, perhaps a tour...only been here two days after all. Show him a good time...who knows Arthur, you might just take that little massage offer. Great for stress I hear." One more shot downed by the drow before he left the glass on the table and walked out the kitchen, chuckling. Hm...he felt a little sloshed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:39 pm
Arthur watched as the two slaves were leaving, but not before he caught the raven hair wink towards him. The young elf made his way back to his seat and sat down with a big sigh of relief before resting his head on the table. What the hell just happened? he sighed again, the burning from his blush was really starting to bug him. Maybe he should go to sleep or something, but thank god that half-elf took the bottle.
But his head jerked up when sevilin said for the slaves to show him a tour of the fortress, making his blush go even deeper. "No Sevilin really it's okay I can find my way around here pretty much on my own!" Honestly Arthur really did not want to go on this little tour, he knew that they will do something to him and with the way he is at the moment his body was telling him to go for it while his head was trying so hard to keep his feet glued to the floor.
When the male drow left Arthur in the kitchen the young elf eye moved over to the two half-elves and blinked a few times as he shifted his balance. "So...yeah Im just gonna leave" and thus Arthur made his way to the kicthen door and quickly left.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 6:50 pm
Two weeks, and he was still in his morning routine of sitting at the table in the morning doing rune things. He'd never admit that the morning after they all had left he had indeed gone up to Zahara's room that morning looking for her to drag her down. No, he wasn't doing his normal routine because he couldn't break it. Zahara around or not, he did his own little training every morning, alternating runing things with actual physical training of whatever sorts his chose that day.
So here he was, eating breakfast, finishing up his runing practice, even Masters still needed it, and generally fending off any of the females slaves. They liked to loiter about him and what not...had no clue what they were doing if for, besides the rather carnal things they wanted, maybe it was just to get thier way because maybe Sevilin was better than Malik when it came to giving them what they wanted.
A look down the table to where Zahara usually sat. It was a little weird for him to not hear her voice in two weeks, bothering him, or laughing or yelling, nor comfortinly or soothingly explaining things. Nym was also a little down...he had no one to lavish him more than needed or feed him scraps. Though he had conned attention from some of the slaves.
Miss her? Perhaps some. He did have the right to think about her after all, she was indeed carrying his child. Worry about her? Perhaps...but he chocked that up the fact that again, she was carrying his child. And his mind liked to focus on that a lot. Sevilin had fathered a lot of children in his time...though he never raised, nor knew, a single one of them. Would be nice to actually do so...
A sigh from him. Another day with just Arthur and the slaves...he didn't know how he felt about that. Though watching the slaves 'torture' Arthur was amusing to say the least. Made for a good laugh.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 7:12 pm
It has been two long weeks since Zahara and the others left, even though he never talked to them much he wondered how Piper and her parents were doing; Malik on the other hand he could care less about. The thing that was really bugging him though was those damn slaves that kept popping up out of no where to bug him about them doing whatever he wanted them to do, and he knew what they wanted him to do. By the gods why couldn't they just bug Sevilin for the rest of the time the others were away? he could use this time to do better things like training.
Speaking of which he was finally able to get the rest of the stuff from his boat that he had docked along the shores, it took him a week because he had to figure out where the hell that damn skeleton was so he could avoid it. Now he was able to bring some of his clothing back with him along with a few other personal items he needed, one of them was his violin hence the need to train, hey Arthur had other things to do other than just pratice how to kill people.
With a small sigh Arthur left his washroom he had now updated with a few personal bathroom items, his body smelled like the ocean that he traveled for so long and his hair was now totally clean by a special shampoo he brought with him. In about a half an hour he was totally dry and dressed up for the day, he wore a deep blue wool blazer with grey patches on the elbows and pockets on the bottom and over his left breast with wooden buttons. For a shirt it was another white t-shirt in which it was short sleeved and it was hidden since the blazer sleeves reached down to his wrist, as for pants it was grey wool with black slacks that he hanged around him. For shoes he wore black leather boots instead of brown and this time they had laces.
Quickly strapping his katana to his waist side and placing the bottom of his blazer over it, Arthur grabbed the case that held his violin and decided to go get something to eat. About fifteen minutes later, since he was still being bugged by the slaves, Arthur walked into the dining room with a plate of food in his free hand, with a quick nod to Sevilin he walked towards an empty table and sat down while placing his case and katana on the table.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 7:44 pm
A look up from his books...oh look who had decided to join him. Though he did a double take at Arthur, taking in his manner of dress...so human in his styles and everything, then again he had heard the same damn 'I was raised by humans' excuse so many times he thought his ears would bleed if he heard it again. Arthur was an odd little elf to say the least.
Raised by humans, acted and indulged like one on everything, and even had a human name to go with his human ways, ideals, and manner of dress. Sevilin wasn't sure if those ears were fake or not sometimes.
In response to his, Sevilin only watched him a moment as he joined him at the long dining room table, deciding it was breakfast time for him as well now. And back to his books, scribbling away on a piece of paper before he closed the book in front of him. A motion of his hand and it poofed to wherever he kept his things. Sevilin then took more attenatively to his breakfast, feeding Nym bits from time to time.
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