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 Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 10:03 pm
He smiled, "Well it seems you got it taken care of... so now i am on to bigger and better things, in which i will require my daughter for. so, if you don't mind, i shall be taking her into the house so we can begin the healing..."
Ailes tilted her head and raised an eyebrow, "Healing...?"
"Well yes my love! healing!" Kaos rested his hands on his hips, "The young lass wishes to speak and i intend on giving that back to her, but she just recently met me so i doubt she is going to want to go through the procedure alone..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 10:09 pm
Jezabelle reached up and tapped Koas's back holding up the pad for him to read. "Toole can come too since he is the reason I am here today, I have two hands, one for each of them, but even if Toole isn't allowed to hold my hand at least let him into the room."
Toole let go of Ailes; "I guess you're going to be busy, i'll watch the fire, and wait for the results."
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 10:12 pm
"She wishes for you to join her young man so you shall be providing the emotional aid... sound good?" Kaos walked into the house to "Set the mood" for his procedure.
Ailes walked over to Jezabelle and took both of her hands, "Are you going to be okay with this... he likes to get ahead of himself sometimes... he'll be back for Akuma's wedding so if you don't want it done now you can wait..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 1:23 pm
Toole just nodded and moved to join Ailes, but refrained from saying anything.
Jezabelle wrote out; "Things could be different the second time around, You or Toole could be absent, and besides that i'll be just as nervous as i am now. I'm better off doing it now while i still have the nerve to do it, despite my reservations on it."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 2:36 pm
Ailes smiled and lifted Jezabelle from their place by the fire, "Alright then... lets go! I promise I'll be with you the whole time and I will make sure nothing bad happens to you while it happens, because I'll probably be the secondary healer... Don't worry, my father is an expert at what he does and I learned everything I know from books he left me as a child... so I guess I learned it from him, but he wasn't there to teach me..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 6:55 pm
Toole spoke up; "I'll hold your hand through the entire process."
Jezabelle smiled weakly, she was nervous now as they went inside, Toole slipped his hand into hers and held onto it smiling at her. He let Ailes guild them both to where Koas was setting up for the procedure.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 7:48 pm
Kaos had a futon laid out with several down comforters and a silk white sheet laying on top. He smiled and lit a few candles, "So then, we'll begin whenever you're ready."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 7:59 pm
Jezabelle oriented herself correctly, and let go of Toole's hand to lay down. Toole sat down beside the bed and took the hand offered to him. Her breathing had doubled now, and she felt her hand squeeze Toole's.
"She is ready, so you can begin whenever." Toole waited for the procedure to begin.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:26 pm
Kaos smiled and rested his hand on either side of her head and closed his eyes, and soon so did Jezabelle, "I'm going to need you to relax dear, or else there is no way i am going to be able to get in..."
Ailes stroked Jezabelle's hair and hummed a tune from her childhood memories.
Kaos smirked slightly, "I'm surprised you remember that tune, Ailes..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:31 pm
Jezabelle tried taking deep breaths, she thought of others things, but what really helped was the fact she was tired from being woken up and taken to Rodasia. So her best efforts to relax eventually led her to falling asleep.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:43 pm
eventually Kaos got into her mind and began the reconstruction, and a few hours later she had a tongue and Kaos was wobbling to the kitchen to get a cup of tea.
Ailes snuggled her legs under Jezabelle's head and ran her fingers through her hair, "Sweetie, you can wake up now... it's all done."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:59 pm
Jezabelle opened one sleeply eye, and closed it turning her body and bit before drifting back off to sleep. Toole looked at Ailes as he moved her arm onto the matress and let it go. "I woke her up early in the morning to come here. I don't blame her for wanting to sleep, but if you want to be sure she is okay you'll need to be a bit more persistant since we don't have a door to pound on. i recommend light shaking to moderate nudging."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 9:10 pm
Ailes smiles, "Naw, she's fine. i have confidence in my father, but i'm tired too... So," she crawled under the covers next to Jezabelle, "Goodnight dear... unless you care to join us on this large futon."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 9:17 pm
A figure staggered up the road, as if drunk. Her white eyes focusing on anything and everything; a stray cat, a dried blood spatter on the road, a broken barrel between houses, a shady looking man selling something to some children, etc.
She giggled drunkenly to herself, staggering to a halt in front of a house. Her luck was telling her to knock on the door of the house, that something important to her own future was inside.
However, due to her drunken state, she put a fist through the glass of the small window in the door, instead of knocking softly as she had intended.
"-giggle- heh, oops. Didn't mean to do that..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 9:31 pm
Toole couldn't refuse such an offer and slid onto the futon. This put Jezabelle in the center, he softly pushed her a bit towards Ailes, and Jezabelle mumbled turning on her side bawling a comforter up and holding onto it like a stuffed animal.
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