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 Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 1:24 am
Sleep was something that Kalore didn't know if he wanted or not, but soon just accepted it. Looking at the demon sitting near him one more time, Kalore felt his eyes close and soon was in the dreamworld. The man was surprised, slightly, that his dreams weren't of his personal hell, but something similar to a paradise. A great and perfect escape.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 1:29 am
The demon's eyes shut fully and he started to doze off, allowing his body to relax slightly. His head went down, chin touching his chest and started to fall asleep harder. He had a long and difficult with himself being the one difficult and with not being able to rip someone's head off. Shaking his head slightly, he opened his eyes slightly and they closed tightly. That was now over with and time to move on from. That was all he could do since he couldn't turn back time and take back what he did.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:34 am
Monty wasn't sitting too far from Kalore, but he was sitting far enough to make the elf have to move. While still sleeping, Kalore had gotten cold and went to the nearest form of warmth. Monty. Because of how the demon was sitting, Kalore had to rest on his lap, but he was facing him, clutching at the shirt as his dreams finally went to that forbidden area of the events just recently. Did he know what he was doing? No... But that probably didn't make it much better.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 3:24 pm
Monty jumped slightly and looked down, blinking at Kalore. What the hell was he doing there? How did he get from the pillow to his lap? He sure as hell wasn't a pillow and not the most comfortable thing around. Gently he picked up Kalore and holding his head and rested him back on the pillow, bringing up blankets to his chin and tucking him in more. Blinking his sleepy eyes he sat back up and sighed softly, dozing back again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 3:29 pm
At first Kalore didn't care, but then even the blankets didn't offer the warmth that he was needing. Twitching, brows furrowing, Kalore's sleepy self found himself leaning near Monty. He was still asleep, but the heat was felt. If someone felt him, they would see that his skin was cold, his body craving heat badly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:01 pm
Monty's eyes snapped open and he looked at Kalore. He pushed Kalore off him gently and held his head gently to place him back on the pillow and touched his neck. Blinking he frowned at how cold Kalore felt. The elf was ice cold to the touch and that wasn't right. Looking around he scooted Kalore over on the bed and rested next to him, holding him next to him and letting the heat from his body enter the blankets and into Kalore.
The demon thought he was going to do that for a little bit but sleep caught him in it's grips and his eyes snapped shut to fall asleep next to Kalore.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:05 pm
Soon the elf was warm again, but that didn't stop him from snuggling closer to that awesome heat. Kalore's sleep fogged mind didn't register that there was only one way for there to be warmth, but then again, in the state Kalore was in, he didn't really care. If Monty killed him for being this close, then he would probably welcome the reaction. Anything was better than being some dead shell.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:19 pm
Monty's mind didn't register that Kalore snuggled closer to him. All his mind registered was how tired he was after not sleeping for a few days. So, for once and whether or not the elf liked it, he was going to sleep here until Kalore was better and until he wasn't so damned tired.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:27 pm
At least an hour went by and Kalore stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. He didn't want to wake up. Now that he was given his warmth, Kalore really didn't want to wake up, at least not until he was better. But that wasn't going to happen unless someone made him talk, though making Kalore give up information was like pulling your own teeth out. You can't waste time, Marcessa... Eri's voice was in his mind. You have one week...
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:33 pm
The demon was getting surprisingly comfortable and unconsciencely he pulled Kalore closer to him, thinking that he was a pillow and comfortable. Had this been a real pillow he would have looked surprisingly adorable for a scary guy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:40 pm
Kalore felt himself being pulled closer to something but once again he didn't register what was going on. Snuggling closer once again, he felt himself get much more comfortable than he had been for a long time. Why? The real world tried to drag Kalore out of his peaceful dreams, but he wouldn't have it. Instead, the elf just remained comfortable as he laid near Monty.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 5:17 pm
The hours pasted by slowly but not dull. They were very comfortable and pleasing especially since both were getting the rest they needed. Monty breathed deeply and evenly, relaxed. It has been along time since he's felt this calm and rested. There was no way in hell he wanted to wake up.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 5:30 pm
It was about nine in the morning when Kalore stirred again, but he didn't wake. Instead he just got more comfortable on Monty, still not knowing that he was taking comfort from the red headed demon. His thoughts though went to things that he didn't want to think about. Maybe, once he got healthy, he should talk with Gambler, get her to let him go back to Eri. It wasn't that he wanted to, but he wanted his voice back.
"You've got a week, maybe a bit more, before your voice will be permanently gone. If it's not restored by then, it would take a God to restore it." Eri had told him this while at the club, Kalore seething. "And you can fix it." "Of course." The blonde would never forget the cruel smirk on his old lover's face. "For a cost though..."
Kalore never needed to hear what the cost was going to be. He had silenced him as he walked out the door into the bathroom to just shower and sulk. But not, thinking on it, he didn't know how else to get his voice... But then there was Monty... As Kalore lied there, he started to realize that he was laying on a demon... A hot as hell flame headed demon prince that probably didn't like him at all... But Kalore didn't move. Instead, he just forced himself back into that dead sleep.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 5:43 pm
Monty furrowed his brows and growled softly. "Stop moving." He whispered gruffly and held Kalore closer still, even though his mind was officially gone and unwilling to wake up and get away from the elf who hated his guts.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 5:52 pm
When Monty pulled him closer, Kalore just gave up and nodded, getting close to him and laying his head on his chest. The elf stopped moving as he just lied there, slowly starting to wake up, but then again not. Once Kalore woke up, he wouldn't be that dead shell that he was before, but he wouldn't be normal either. There was still too much going on, and there was too much confusion from him and the man he was laying on.
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