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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:38 pm
He smiles tiredly and pats her head. "Your past disturbs you. But you have little to fear here in my home. The nightmares from without cannot chase you in here. They only exist in your mind because you allow them to. All you must do is strive to banish them from your mind." He stretches, then stands. He walks to the door and opens it. "Shall we eat breakfast, then?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:40 pm
She looked at him. " My past.. Well technically it was only my first master, but yes sir. Breakfast sounds good." She said as she stood, and went over to the door.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:48 pm
He gives her a light tap on the back end as she passes. "Go get breakfast ready while I prepare a few e says with a grin that doesn't seem natural on his usually stern and angry face.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:59 pm
She jumped as she passed him.and loked over her shoulder. Her face showed confusion, but also happiness? Maybe. She nodded as she turned back around,and headed to the kitchen. she had alreadsy memorized that way yesterday, and she had no probem finding it. She began to work on making on of her more impressive breakfasts. She made delicious looking carmel crapes served beside fresh fruits she had cured in the a small amount of sugar. She stepped out to set the table after cleaning everything up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:21 pm
Mephisto returns with a small, wrapped bundle in his large hands. He hands her the package. "Get changed into these. These will be your... uniform, shall we say. Come back here for breakfast when you are done." And with that he sits down to look over the food, eying it appreciatively. Within the package are red silks. Worn properly, they flaunted and complimented a good deal of skin, just covering her more sensitive parts. They were light, and a stiff breeze might lift them up and expose her, though there were none ever to be found within his walls.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:26 pm
She took them,and walked into the kitchen. She looked at them and rolled her eyes. ' Of course.." she said almost in a silly tone when seh looked at them. "well, he should be happier when he sees it.." she mummbled to ehrself as she changed fastly,and tripped over something. She got up rolling ehr eyes as she walekd back out to the table. for some reason she had almost blushed as she stood by him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:29 pm
Mephisto eyes were on her as she reentered, scanning her from top to bottom. He nods to himself, enjoying it. "Looks good on you. Come. Sit here." He indicates the spot from last night as he begins to eat a little before taking a piece and offering it to her, this time in the palm of his hand.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:33 pm
She smirked slightly. " I am no pet," she said as she accepted the bite he offered her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:39 pm
Mephisto chuckles. "Just testing you. Though, I wonder, if I were to command you to do so, would you obey?" He takes a utensil this time when he offers her a bite.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:45 pm
She looked up after taking the bite. " Probably. It depends on how controling your being about it." she said as she smiled a little.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:48 pm
Mephisto smiles. "We'll have to see about it later, then. There is much work that I will have set for you." He continues through the meal, feeding her portions of everything in the meal. Once finished, he stands and moves to the door to wait for her. "Get it cleaned up, and we'll go over your schedule."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:50 pm
She nodded as she stood,and began to clear the table. She took everything into the kitchen and cleaned up. Then joined him by the door.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 9:00 pm
Leading her outside and giving her the more or less grand tour of his home, he gives her the rundown of what duties there were. "First of all, You'll need to keep my garden neat. the halls and rooms as well. I get... visitors from time to time that give the walls a shake, causing dust and debris to fall. You'll be cleaning it up. Well, to be honest, you'll be cleaning everything that seems to have some purpose. Including that cell I showed you last night. The other rooms down there are to be left alone. The only other place that you will not be able to enter is my armory. I alone go in there to polish and hone my equipment. You will find it... difficult, at best to do so without me being around." He ends at his study and turns to her. "Once you have done all there is, come here, to my study. I spend most of my time here. You shouldn't have a lot to do today either. Get going."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 9:05 pm
She nodded as she headed back out to start looking around and get herself firmiuar with the castle Finaly she began her duties. First was the graden. And after that she headeddown to the smal cell. Looking for dust along her way. She growled a little as she went into it,and cleaned as best as she could. Eventually she went to spend more time outside. "he didn't say i couldn't, but it'll probably get boring." she said as she went outside. It gave her time to think for a few moments, and after seh went to his study.
She stood in the doorway. It hadn't taken her very long to finish everything. Plus she clleaned fast.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 9:12 pm
Mephisto had, instead, followed her the entire time, using his skills to become next to invisible, watching her work. He wanted to be sure that she did her job right, and he was satisfied with her work. He was waiting for her in the study, reading a book as if he had been doing it all morning. He doesn't look up from his book, gesturing for her to sit on the carpeted floor next to his recliner. "Your schedule during the day will be such: First, breakfast, 8:00 sharp. 12:00 noon is lunch, 6:00, dinner. You will be done preparing at those times. In between, you will maintain my home to the utmost, unless I order you otherwise. If you are late, or I find your work unsatisfactory, you will be punished for it. Am I clear?"
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