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 Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 1:40 pm
Moé shook her head.
"That's how love is, Caleb. Though it's odd and unsavory..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 1:45 pm
"...Then why must you hide them if it causes yourself pain?" Caleb questioned.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 1:52 pm
Moé sniffled.
"I fear you'd view me as a lunatic. When I'm close to you, my heart beats irregularly, and I c-cannot speak...! I-I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:06 pm
"You mean as what had happened before?" Caleb said. "...I would hope that it would not happen, but if you need to do such to survive and stay in your current state, I will have no choice but to allow it."
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:13 pm
Moé got off of him, shivering as if she would cry.
"N-No... I won't, should it cause you discomfort..."
She ran back upstairs.
[[geez, what a moment ruiner...]]
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:22 pm
Caleb watched her leave. He began to stand, but cut himself off and fell back into the chair. A sigh left the mask.
Even when you are able to give her what she wants, she does not take the gift...Because she would rather steal it from yourself.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:26 pm
Moé shivered; she was back, but next to the door, not visible from outside.
I wonder what Mr. Lemming is saying...
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:35 pm
Caleb leaned back in the chair. She does not truly want myself if I am able to give her what she wants?
Exactly, she only chooses to stay for the fact that she wants to take it away from yourself, strip it away, and leave once it has finished.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:26 pm
Moé came inside shyly.
"S-Sir? I-I'll go to take a shower. I'm sorry I acted so stupidly, please forgive me."
She walked away, and sneezed.
"Mr. Lemming is lying! He'll say anything to make you hate me..."
Lovelace came from a portal.
"Mister Atrophy... Nothing big, I just need to talk to you about Moé's contract."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 1:36 pm
((I can imagine Mr.Lemming as the devil on the shoulder of Caleb. Lol, chibi Caleb with devil horns and tail))
"....You are forgiven." Caleb said, before a portal opened and Lovelace entered, he pointed the beaked mask at him. "...Fine."
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 1:46 pm
Lovelace paused.
"Well, Mister Atrophy, you live up to your name. You... attract many diseases, and Moé is affected by it. Well, the members of Moé's destination in Hell, they dislike that I've been too easy on her contract, since you're the diseases' vector."
He sighed.
"Whatever method doesn't matter, but this cold she has may be fatal, and my subjects won't tolerate more deaths unpunished. Now, if she ingests some form of your genetic material, it may be a vaccine. It may kill her for good. But attending a trial would fix that, so..."
[[Mr. Lemming is probably formulating a plan here...]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:01 pm
((Caleb:Why does everyone think of myself as a leper?))
"I will work to heal what now ails her." Caleb came to his feet and walked off.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:09 pm
[[Lovelace: It's merely a nickname!]]
Lovelace nodded.
"If any of my men mess with you, I'll put them in their place, due to this favor."
He left in a portal.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 2:23 pm
Caleb wondered about the fact of the denizens of hell entering his house to possibly kill, or even devour himself. Entering the study, a small sigh left his body. Going to a white yew wood table, he revealed both of his hands, his left, taking a needle and pricked the right hand's pointer finger. Dark blood began to bead up, Caleb let the blood drip into a small bowl about the size of a quarter and about 3 inches deep.
This is preposterous, such stupid choices you have been making.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:28 pm
Lovelace appeared out of a portal, pursing his lips.
"By the way, Moé's blood type is J+. That blood will mix with yours like oil and water!... It'll neither help nor hurt her."
He took out a list of DNA-sources.
"Saliva would require several buckets, hair and skin has not nearly enough..."
He suppressed a smile.
"We must relieve ourselves of prudishness when around those we care for..."
He left.
[[Poor Caleb. Mr. Lemming's gonna have a hissy fit...]]
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