|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
 Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 3:17 am
Syrus took a bit out of the food and chewed slowly. "I..I'm really not very hungry..." he muttered quietly.
"Me?" Isis shrugged and looked at the boy. "Really...What are you going to do with him?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 2:49 pm
"Eat it. Think of it as your last meal for a while." Baltazar stated massaging the boys head again his attention still on Isis.
"That is none of your concern. When and if I choose to tell you I will."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 2:55 pm
Syrus sniffled and finished up the meal as quickly as he could. He just want to go home.
"Alllright." Isis ordered herself some scotch and drank it slowly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 3:15 pm
Baltazar sat back, his head still massaging the boys head as he closed his eyes for a bit, needing to relax.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 9:47 pm
Suddenly feeling quite cold, Syrus started to shiver, "Sir..Sir, may I please leave? I-I'm sure my mother is worried..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:07 pm
"Let her worry. She'll value your existence more that way." Baltazar said without opening his eyes.
A few minutes later he opened his eyes and grabbed the boy by the arm dragging him to his feet. "I have thinks to finish and you're coming boy."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:11 pm
Syrus tried to pull him arm away, but it was no use; Baltazar was much stronger than he was. Giving up, he let his head hang, hair falling over his eyes. He thought, for sure, he was going to die.
"You want me to wait here?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:36 pm
"If you want but I won't be back. This boy and I have some things to do."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:43 pm
Syrus said nothing, and continued to stare at his feet.
"I'll come along for the ride," Isis got up, ready to follow Baltazar.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 1:44 pm
Baltazar stopped walking and looked back at Isis. "I think not. Like I want you poisoning my sanctum."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 4:02 pm
"...Will you give me the antidote? I brought you a nice little toy."
"Toy?...W-what does s-she mean by that?" Syrus refused to look Baltazar in the eye, so stared at his shoes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 4:42 am
"There is no antidote. I lied. I remove it when I choose and if I am to 'pre-maturely' die...so do you"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 11:12 pm
Unafraid of death, Isis rolled her eyes. "You're mature," and she apparated.
Syrus watched her, eyes wide.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 3:47 am
"Being pre-cautious. Don't worry you, you won't die before the next time we see each other."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:03 am
"I think she left.." the courage had built up, and he sort of blurted it out, without taking his eyes off of his, suddenly, highly interesting shoes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
