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 Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:38 pm
Another flinch and Kalore glanced up, shaking a bit as he slowly did so. "Um... I think your shoes got put under the bed... There was a knife in them... I didn't want to get in trouble..." His accent was thicker as his voice got softer. Kalore knew that Monty wasn't the only one in the wrong, but he had snapped... And he had a reason to snap, but it wasn't fair to Monty on why he did.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:43 pm
"I didn't ask for my damn shoes. I told you to get up." He commanded sharply, trying to ignore that thing called a conscience at the sight of the elf, his elf, flinching.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:48 pm
At the sharp tone, Kalore just flinched again as he soon was up, leaning against the wall. He was a lot paler than normal, the dark circles under his eyes only making it look worse as he looked down, his eyes closed. "Okay..." Kalore felt horrible. He really did care for Monty, his actions only proving it seeing as he was terrified that they weren't even going to be talking after this; his paranoia starting to get the best of him again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:52 pm
The demon growled low at Kalore, not liking what he was seeing. "Damn elf." He grabbed Kalore by his arm and hauled him towards his bed and sat him down on it. Getting a clothes, he wipped at the elf's face, abeit very gently compared to his demeanor, to clean up the blood. "Get some rest Kalore. You've had a long night." It wasn't even worth arguing with the elf while he was in this state.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:55 pm
Kalore quickly shook his head, acting almost as bad as he had when he first had the nightmares. "B-But... No..." He bit his lip, reopening the wound that he had just gotten. "S-Sorry..." The man reached up, sighing softly as he just looked down.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 11:58 pm
Monty growled and slapped Kalore across the face, hoping that would snap him out of it. "Sorry for what Kalore? Tell me what your sorry about!" He growled louder, looking imposing and scary and mentally strangling his conscience at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:04 am
The slap did knock him out of it, but then there was the shock of the fact that he just got slapped across the face by a full grown male demon. "You... You just slapped me..." He looked over at him and then just shook his head. So... he really did mess up. Sighing, it wasn't hard for Kalore to just bring his legs back up and look away. Wasn't it obvious why he was sorry? But no, Monty hated sorry, so it didn't matter the reason... Kalore sighed softly, resting his head on his knees. "Sorry for all this... I shouldn't have snapped... there. That's what I'm sorry for."
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:09 am
Snorting, the demon went under the bed to get his shoes and then stood up. "You should be sorry. Even though I hate that word with a passion, you should be. It wasn't just you snapping, it was because we went off alone. We work in the same group elf, we are comrades. Perhaps you don't hold true to the rules here but I do." He growled and turned on his heel. "Don't expect to see me elf." He said, looking over his shoulder with a cold look.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:14 am
Kalore froze as his head shot up, looking at him. He couldn't talk as he just watched him. Soon the man just felt like he couldn't even breathe, watching Monty. So... he was right. Okay, he messed up... But... He had nothing to say to this. Even though Kalore was standing straight, his eyes looked as if someone had just turned off anything bright inside his mind, watching Monty with a crushed look.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:23 am
The demon lifted his chin up in a arrogant angle and walked out without saying anything else and before his stupid conscience made him weak. Well no more. He wasn't going to ignore his duty since it turned out to be nothing but a mess and everyone vulnerable. That can not happen with a powerful enemy near by.
So, the demon walked out of the club and out of the elf area back into his home that was Area 6, prowling the early dawn streets like he always did, ignoring this odd feeling in his chest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:29 am
The moment the demon left, Kalore finally broke. Once again he felt nothing, but he didn't know what to do. Looking as if he was just watching someone rip his heart out, he- wait.... it wasn't as if... it did happen. Biting his lip, the man shook his head, muttering to himself as he heard Kit running up the steps. "Kalore?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:33 am
Monty arrived at his shed and walked in, locking the door and taking off his weapons but placing them near by so he could get them if need be. Gambler was still fast asleep, so peaceful and not knowing what was going on around her. The demon layed down next to her and pulled her close to keep her warm and company. He hated this woman with a passion too but he did care for her because she cared for him. They were a team. A family.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:41 am
"Kalore?" Kit looked worried, touching her best friend's shoulder. "What happened?" Shaking his head, he muttered something, making the woman pale a bit. "Um... What...?" He shook his head, muttering, "I quit... I'll just stay here..." Kit paled even more. "But... um... What?!" Was he serious? "What happened? Kal, come on, what happened?" He shook his head, getting out of her hold and just walking downstairs to talk to Eri. Kit bit her lip as she soon was sprinting in direction of Joker's house. He couldn't be serious? What the hell did Monty do?
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:53 am
Joker was up in the morning, in his duck slippers with his duck robe and a shower cap on his head that was light yellow, eating some toast with eggs and reading medical reports. The man looked positively ridiculous and he didn't have a damn clue as to what was going on other than the fae thing.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 12:55 am
Kit was soon knocking on Joker's door, freaking out as she bit her lip, the girl looking pale. "Joker!" It was obvious that something was wrong, but seeing as she knew nothing about the fae thing, well, not all that much *seeing as she had a habit of listening to things that she probably shouldn't*, then it was obvious that something else was wrong.
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