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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:28 pm
( Skip to morning? Or do you have something planned?)
Cassy would stay still now for a while.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:32 pm
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:35 pm
Cassy winced when a small little light hit her eyes. Sheturned her head a little trying to get it to go away, and for the first few minuets it did. Sonn though it got bigger. She almost sat up, but she layed there unmoving ignoring it as much as she could.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:38 pm
Mephisto was awakened by the light. Noticing Cassy shifting about, he rolls onto his side, his broad shoulders shielding her from the morning light. He resumes stroking her hair, letting her sleep some more. He felt loath to leave her all of a sudden.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:46 pm
She felt the light leaving her sight,a nd she smiled in her sleep. She yawned a few minuets later,and slowly opened her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 8:48 am
Mephisto runs fingers down one side of her face gently. "Good morning, Cassy." He says, looking directly into her eyes, no amount of malice to be found in the fiery depths of his own.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:28 am
Cassy's heart beat a little aster when he ran his fingers down her cheek. She almost instinctively put her hand on top of his. When she looked back into his eyes she saw he had no malice. It wasn't normal for him, but she simply smiled at him, " Good morning Master Mesphisto." she said softly. " I hope your slept well."
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 2:15 pm
Mephisto smiles and continues to stroke her cheek. "I did. How was your night."
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 8:38 pm
She smiled, " It was the best night sleep I've gotten since.. i was sold." She said as she glanced down loving the filling of him stroking her cheek.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 8:57 pm
He nods, understanding how life could be as a slave, but it was sort of surprising that she could get such good sleep with a half-dragon around. He shrugs mentally. "Well, as much as I'd love to stay here in bed with you, I do have a long day today, and it's not getting any younger. Time to get up." He says, stretching and yawning languidly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:06 pm
Her smile remained as she watched him. She sat up herself, and shook her head slightly making stray strands of hair go back into place. " Yes sir. " she said as she stood up out of the bed, and stood at the end fro a moment.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:34 pm
"Ugh..." Mephisto sits on the edge and... when he snorts, it seems like a bit of smoke puffs out. It dissipates quickly, but it was definitely there. He finally stands stretching some more. "Get breakfast cooked, I need to get a quick warm up in. Make... burritos or something else breakfast like, please." And with that he walks off, his brain a little fuddled from the change in blood flow.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:39 pm
Cassy headed downstairs in the kitchen. She stretched when she got there, and then found some string to hold her hair back. After she pulled her hair back she began her work. She prepaired his request as she cleaned her mess along the way, and went to set the table. She finished after steeing it, and put the food on the table.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 11:16 am
Mephisto had done as he said he would. He went to his training room to get a work out started, so that he was at least well stretched out before heading to breakfast. Sitting down, he reaches over to gently stroke her hair with one hand, picking up the burrito and eating with the other.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 6:35 pm
She smiled as she sat on the floor letting him pet her. She had her head tilted down, and her eyes closed. " I hope master likes him breakfast."
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