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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:46 pm
Medusa Medu Misstre I was raised to not do handshakes...*she looks at her sister* Zyler, gets some wet cold wash-clothes..Not too much, too much she'll freeze... *hides in the shadows* please be gentle
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:50 pm
He growls slightly at her then goes back down to sit beside his mistress. You get them... im not yoru slave. He rolls his eyes slightly and puts a hand gently on one of Crow's. Did you know that some people actually say please?
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:03 pm
No respect for Crow's sister....*she makes a few cold washclothes appeared on Crow*
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:06 pm
You obviously dont have any respect for someone that is helping her either... dont complain. He growls slightly at her then goes back to caring for her sister by pouring some water on his shirt and gently wiping her face with it.
(( Sorry for my constant grammar mistakes... im always rushing to reply and I dont read over what Iv typed too often sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:38 pm
My sister hates it when I get kind...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:41 pm
Well she is asleep now isnt she? The isnt anything wrong with being kind especially when its to a stranger. He gently pads his wet shirt against hiw mistress' hair trying to remove some of the blood and sweat that had soaked in when she was awake. At least she is finnaly getting some rest...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:43 pm
No matter where she is, she knows what is going on...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:46 pm
He grumbles feeling slightly agitated by her remark. You dont know that for sure and in her current condition I doubt that she would know... I could probly draw on her face and she wouldnt know who did it. He laughs slightly as he puts his shirt back on and walks towards the fireplace to poke at the fire with a scrap metal pipe leaning against the rooms corner.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:52 pm
raw on her face, and she will know....You just tolled her..
((I'm going outside for a while))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:53 pm
(( Alright cya. Enjoy your time smile ))
He lets out a long sigh as he prods at the fire looking deep into the flames. Think what you want... she may be my mistress but she doesnt know everything that goes on around here.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 8:38 pm
After the fire in the fireplace dies down Zyler walks calmly towards his mistress and puts his hand on her head to check her temperature, he then picks up and chair and places it infront of her bed so that he could watch over her while she slept. Get well soon mistress... He whispers as he closes his eyes and leans agains the back of the chair for a short nap.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 11:31 pm
He yawned softly from the bed, his hand finding the top of Crow's head to gently stroke it, and looked around the Dungeon to see if the others had left.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 11:32 pm
She wakes up screaming grabbing her midsection.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 11:34 pm
*Yawgmoth appears in less than second, planeshifting rather than making some fancy entrance. He blinked* What is it? What is the problem? *he said kneeling down near her bed*
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 11:38 pm
She didn't focus on him, she was covered in blood sweat from her fever, delusions were crawling into her head and she pulled at her hair.
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