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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 1:22 pm
Caleb's head looked up. What is that noise? He put down the book, and began to walk up the stairs. Heading toward's his student's living quarters.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 1:25 pm
Moé fell onto the hallway floor, and then scrambled upwards. "You're being an embarrassment to yourr ffmaily of gods, oyu know that?", Azrael said bitterly. "Give me your hand, like usual! I'll even give you a lollipop." [[He's such a jackass XD]] "N-No, Sir will get much, much angrier at me..." "Masochistic lovefreak!" He continued to stab at her general direction, and she backed away until she bumped into Caleb. She looked up at him, and her eyes almost instantly watered. "Please... I didn't... call for him..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 1:38 pm
"What is your purpose here?" Caleb questioned, looking at Azrael.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 1:48 pm
Azrael twirleed the blood-colored cleaver in his hannd faster than a cheerleader's baton. "Efficiency is a key part of our family. If something's holding you back, you sever it." "But I'm not technically part of the fmaily, I'm a hhomunculus." "Moe, shut up." [[Yes, he pronounces it as 'Moe' XD]] Azrael picked at his teeth with a gloved claw. "You see, I handle the... unsavory aspects of said efficiency. Namely, damaged limbs. We regenerate, you know, but..." "I never asked to! I told you, he'll--..." Moé grew silent. "And I've done this process many times, even to my own children. It hhurts like a booster shot, but the severed arm-- or in this case, hand-- grows back normally andd perfectly reformed, with no injury."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:02 pm
"She told myself she would rather not have the hand amputated." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:07 pm
Azrael was confused. "What? Why?" "It would make Sir uncomfortable." Azrael thought about this a little, then laughed. "Oh, I remember! You're her lover, or whatever. Once you become decrepit and old, too old to live, she'll die too." He portaled away. "I hope you bear that guilt on your conscience."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:24 pm
"....p***k." Caleb said to himself, he looked down at his student. "He did not harm you, did he?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:27 pm
Moé had a few deep gashes on the arm whhere the injured hand was. She looked up at him. "I-I have a few cuts..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:41 pm
Caleb's hands retracted into the robe, they came back out holding a roll of cloth bandage and a light gold colored potion. Without saying a word, he dripped several drops of the liquid into the cuts and then bandaged them. "That should keep them clean from infection."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:44 pm
Moé blushed. "You're prepared for anything, Sir, thank you... A-And I-I'm sorry..." She looked downwards in shame.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:55 pm
"There is nothing for you to apologize about or for." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:58 pm
Moé shok her head. "I-I.... kknow I made you anngry. I... will try not to make the same mistake." She stepped towards him. "M-May I... embrace you?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 3:05 pm
"I will allow it." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 4:49 pm
Moé embraced him, making sure not to harm hher ffinggers and arm whle holding him lovingly. "May I... kiss you?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 6:06 pm
Caleb began to turn red. "....I will allow it." Caleb replied.
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