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 Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 8:53 pm
Moé staggered a little.
"I'm... drowsyyyy."
Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she slumped onto the floor immediately. Though the cause was unknown, a tiny syringe [probably placed there by one of the guards] was lightly lodged into a vein in the back of her left thigh, and the fine print on it read 'WHALE-STRENGTH TRANQUILIZER'.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 8:58 pm
Caleb went into a crouch and pulled out the small syringe. "...My, this is not for the better."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:00 pm
Moé woke up almost instantly afterward.
"Oh, whale tranquilizers! Cheap stuff, really. They shot me with it all the time in those two years, when I had seizures and convulsions during dissection, since they always forgot to sedate, drug or blindfold me. I have some tolerance to it; the first time they used it on me, I died."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:08 pm
Caleb was startled by her quick movement. He jumped back. "...It would be most beneficial if you laid down."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:11 pm
Moé laid down, perplexed.
"Do you know what's wrong, Sir?... Oh, if you're going to dissect me, make sure ot not get my blood on your hands."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:16 pm
Caleb tilted his head to the right slightly. "...I want to ensure your safety." Caleb walked away.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:20 pm
Moé stood, and her said leg was rigid, and would not move at all.
She moved with a light hop, following him, but then she accidentally toppled on top of him. The impact with the ground cracked something in her leg, and she was immediately healed.
"Oh! That fixed me, Sir! I'm forever grateful!"
[[LOL]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:34 pm
".....It is no trouble of mine." Caleb said, trying to recover but to no avail.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:35 pm
Moé helped him up.
"Oh, sorry..."
She blushed, and, after phasekissing him on the cheek she went to her room to weld more bullets.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:42 pm
"It is quite alright." Caleb dusted off the robe off with a pale hand. He began to descent into his study.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:45 pm
Moé, still feeling some sort of stinging regret, decided that she could weld another time. She turned off the light in the room, barricades the windows with a piece of furniture, and went to sleep, her hear still fit to burst.
"Joy...", she mumbled.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:55 pm
Caleb began to read, slightly tired, and noting that his student never actually obtained the charter. He stood and walked to her room. "I noticed that you did not actually obtain your charter, do you not still need it?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:58 pm
Moé was sound asleep, possibly dreaming of new ways to make Caleb happy. Though any normal person would analyze their worries first, she abandoned them all in favor of Caleb's 'joy'. Truthfully, she knew what it meant, but she didn't know how to accomplish it, either for someone else, or for herself.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 10:16 pm
Caleb found her asleep, and left the room, not wanting to disturb her. Going down the stairs, he went into the parlor and crouched down by the fireplace, throwing an aged wooden match into the ancient wood, which began to burn quickly. He sat down into a leather chair and watched the fire.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 10:31 pm
Moé woke, wearing her pajama set with loose buttons, and then, the cuffs covering all but her fingertips cutely, she sat on a lower stool, next to him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck silently, hoping that her buttons wouldn't slip so that she wouldn't seem like a whore.
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