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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 2:23 pm
As they arrived, Castor hated feeling as he did. She was hurt, yet she was helping him. Way to make a guy loose his macho points. Stumbling a bit on his own, he went to one room and after a little fiddling with the handle, the door swung open. "...You can sleep with me if you want." It was not meant to be lewd, even if it came out that way.
"I have a deal with the hotel owner. He keeps this room 'open' for me, I keep the riff raff from his place. And ignore his less then legal dealings." Like growing pot. "It's safe. That's what matters. Sorry to cut this short but, I am going to crash out. Okay? Okay." He moved sluggishly inside. "I'll take the couch. Just tell if you're coming in or not."
Were street lamps always so hazy?
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 2:34 pm
Could she make it back? Scylla looked torn. She needed to get her arm cleaned, but like hell she was going to the hospital. "Does your deal with him include a first aid kit?" she didn't let him go, following him into the hotel room.
Her presence should be answer enough. Desperate times made some very strange bedfellows. When they were inside she closed the hotel door behind them and locked it, letting herself fall onto the couch in exhaustion.
Castor could have the bed, it was his room.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 2:41 pm
It had a medical kit. A large one. A 'gift' for beating the crap out of two old thugs who wanted a 'protection payment'. "Yes." This was a much as he could say before Castor fell onto the bed. "'s in the bathroom. Help your self. ******** Christ on a cracker." Powering down, he felt tired like he'd just-
All thoughts ended as the last of the magic faded away. Elzo was down, and out for the count. So much for any more lewd comments or jokes.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 2:46 pm
Castor had turned into some young man, and Scylla jerked her eyes away before she would register his face. She moved into the bathroom, locked the door, tended her wounds.
She didn't make it back out to the couch. As Jada she tended her wound, and fell asleep in the bathtub. She did, however, wake before Castor.
When he woke there would be a large coffee on the nightstand, some muffins, and a $100.00 bill. And a note in purple pen on the cheap motel stationary.
Use the money to pay for a nice dinner or buy your hotel owner new towels or something. I owe you a lot more than this, but it is all I had on me.
Thank you.
Scylla
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