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 Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 9:58 pm
His hand remains in there for a bit.
"Remember to keep calm. No getting stuck this time!" Edan snickers.
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"I..." He flips on the lights and looks around. His eyes widen.
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"Yes. Thank you, Bradley. Put them on his wrists." He takes the collar.
Bradley approaches and cautiously reaches to snap a manacle on each wrist.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:02 pm
Nat fights a grin. "That's very good."
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Angie is starting to feel a little nervous. ".. Stephen?"
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Darren snaps his teeth at Bradley, snarling. "Don't touch me!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:09 pm
He reddens. His hand starts to come up, but jerks as it gets caught.
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"He was here. I swear, he was here." He hurries down the rest of the stairs to look around for clues.
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Bradley cringes back.
Byron steps over. One of his hands turns into fire and he holds it over Darren's face. "Try that again, dog. Hurry it up, Bradley."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:12 pm
He lifts a brow. "Are you afraid? What's causing you to get stuck?"
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"He's.. gone? Gone?" She frowns.
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Darren growls at the fire. He is not having a good day!
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:15 pm
"Quiet!"
"Relax, Richard. The pen is just another finger."
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"s**t. How could he just dissapear?"
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Bradley reaches to snap on the manacles.
Edan smirks. "Thread the chain through those while your at it, Bradley. Then loop it around the posts on the bed and the curtain rod over there."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:17 pm
Nat gives Richard a grumpy pout.
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"..This isn't good. Is he in the house?" She shifts into wolfie form and lopes around the basement, sniffing urgently.
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Darren watches Bradley with a venomous expression.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:19 pm
He moves his hand out, holding a pen.
Edan claps. "Yay!"
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Stephen draws his gun and looks about.
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Bradley follows his orders.
"If you're a good dog we'll get the rest of those contraints off of you. If not, you'll just stay like that."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:22 pm
"Very good." Nat claps his hands quietly. Applause!
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Run run! She climbs the stairs, still sniffing, then lifts her head. She doubles back and approaches Stephen, changing back to human Angie. "I don't think he left the room."
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".. Good dog." He bares his teeth again. "I am not a dog."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:29 pm
Richard glares.
"Now pull out two!"
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"So he's still here?"
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Bradley finishes decorating the room with the chain, fastening the ends together.
"Close enough. Bradley, you are dismissed."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:33 pm
Nat grins. "This is a very handy trick."
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"He should still be in this room, but.. " She furrows her brow, thinking.
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Darren yanks at a chain experimentally, still frowning deeply.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:35 pm
"It's hard." He sinks his hand back in.
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"Is he here?" He turns in circles, looking about.
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Bradley bows and leaves.
Byron keeps his firey hand in place while his other quickly comes up to snap the velvet lined collar around Darren's neck.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:37 pm
"It will get easier."
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She froooowns. "No. He isn't."
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Darren lunges towards Byron with a snarl as the collar snaps shut, though he doesn't get very far. He isn't a happy puppy!
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:39 pm
"How do you know?"
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"Why?"
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Byron quickly steps back. "Now now. That's no way to gain my trust."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:40 pm
"That is how things work. You practice and you get better."
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"I can smell someone else in here." She turns and storms back up the stairs.
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"I don't want your damn trust! I want you to take this collar off!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:44 pm
Edan nods. "Right."
"I guess." His hand slowly comes out with two pens.
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"What?" He hurries after her.
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"No. By the way, if I were you, I'd think of your little son a bit more."
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