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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:04 pm
She was sitting with a look of well blankness. She had been awake as he left, and so she finaly sat up again. She was looking at the door, with hee knees propping her arms up. She tilted her head as he walked in.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:34 pm
Mephisto shakes his head. "Did you get any sleep, Cassy?" He wasn't exactly tired himself, the adrenaline still pumping a little from a quick contract he had gone to complete. Neither was there any annoyance. More of a concern, though it is hard to tell.
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:37 pm
She blinked a little, and looked down. " Nope. I never do sleep well at night. Unless I'm with my master, but Even then i don't sometimes. I just go on what i have." she said as she stood gracefully. Probably more gracefully than she had meant to show.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:47 pm
Without breaking his role, he points at his bed firmly. "No. You're going to get some sleep. Now. I want you at your best when I go over your tasks, so that you don't forget a single one." Mephisto walks to the bed and sits down, waiting for her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:51 pm
She looked at him suprised, and it showed. Then she shook her head. " I'll be fine, no one has ever cared,and no one has to. It makes me a good slave. I haven't ever forgotten any of my tasks." she said as she stood firmly next to his bed. He'll have to make me sleep. I won't do it on my own. I've learned to do better than that.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:58 pm
As if reading her mind, he shakes her head and adds, "I'm not going anywhere important. Sleep. I'll stay here." A very slight hint of impatience enters his voice, as if dropping a hint.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:02 pm
She narrowed her eyes a little as she walked over to him. " Just.. Just don't, Nevermind..." she said as she got in his bed. She almost felt uncomfortable, but she simply laid down like he had told her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:05 pm
All Mephisto does is chuckle slightly and stroke her hair gently. The motion is possessive, rough, powerful, yet gentle at the same time.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:08 pm
As he had her body tensed,and she began to wonder why. She made herself relax a little,and enjoy the touch. It was very.. new, yet very welcomed to her. Eventually she feel asleep, but soon after the nightmare began again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:12 pm
Mephisto feels an odd change in the distribution of heat in her body. She started to heat up, and seeing her outward condition, deduced it was a nightmare. He began to work against it, continuing to stroke her hair, but modulating her heat as well, to give her a calming, soothing sensation.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:15 pm
Things in her mind flashed back and forth. Going from that bright sunny horrible day, to a dark and relaxing looking place. Though she was stuck in the middle. Soon the darker one won,and she felt more relaxed. for some odd reason. She shrugged in her dream,and let it help her. As long as it keep her mightmare of the day away.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:18 pm
Mephisto watches her relax and smiles, continuing to stroke her hair. This... was weird. Different. He had never, ever done anything like this before, and found that it wasn't all that bad. He enjoyed it. Like he could do it all day long.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:21 pm
She smiled in her sleep as she lay with him stroking ehr hair. It wa as if she could feel it in her dream. Her mind offered one question, When would she wake up?
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:24 pm
Finally, he stops, just watching her. A few hours had passed as she napped while he was stroking her hair.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:33 pm
When she finaly decided she wanted to wake she could see the sky clearing,and she began to get a bed feeling. She could see herself as a child,and her parents giving her to a man. He took her and sold her. When she was alone her first master came over ot her fastly and gave her an evil smirk.
She woke fastly,and rapidly sat up. She moved away from him and shook her head a few times. " S... sorry." she said lowly as she looked at him trying to convince herself she was awake.
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