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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:16 pm
"I want Byron. It doesn't matter if he wants me." She reaches out to touch his face. He pulls back and she grabs his arm.
"Let go."
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She lets him help her up.
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"Why not?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:22 pm
"Miss, please. Don't be childish. It's unbecoming."
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He leads her to the bedroom!
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"Because he's diseased."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:26 pm
"It's not childish." She begins to freeze his arm. "It's entirely a power play. It would help you too, Byron."
He grits his teeth and glares.
Chane gnashes his pointy teeth and looks annoyed.
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Hooray!
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"Diseaesd?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:29 pm
"But I don't think he wants to play with you."
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"Yes. Bitten. He can't control himself. We don't usually bite without killing, but it does happen sometimes." She pouts.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:33 pm
She smiles. "You will get used to the idea. Afterall, you know you can't fight me." She gives him a kiss on the cheek then turns to leave the room.
Byron grips his frozen arm.
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"Tsk tsk. So he will be an abandoned puppy."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:34 pm
Nat walks over to inspect it.
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"He won't be happy about it."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:39 pm
It is looking a bit frostbitten.
Chane looks at Byron, wrinkles his nose, and walks out muttering not very nice things.
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"Noo, it's fun to be dragged all over the place the tossed to the side!"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:41 pm
"You should warm that up quickly."
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She gives him a sour look.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:43 pm
He nods and goes to the fireplace. He lights it with his healthy arm, then shoves the frostbitten one into the fire.
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"Don't give me that look, gorgeous. That's what you're doing. Makes me nervous for myself." He snickers some more.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:46 pm
"Oh.. well that's one way of doing it, I suppose." He watches curiously.
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"What can I do?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:51 pm
He sits on the floor and keep his arm in there. "Go away."
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"I don't know. I'm just another pet." He stretches out on the deck.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:53 pm
"She's ice, right? Just burn her."
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"You are not a pet." She pokes him with a foot. "You're family."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:58 pm
"Melted ice becomes water."
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"Pfft."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:59 pm
"Enough fire, and it's steam." Smiley.
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"You are. You know that."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:03 am
"I have tried that."
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"Puppies are family too. This isn't you, gorgeous."
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