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Eri rolled his eyes, shrugging, "I wouldn't forget Kalore's name... After having him around for so long, how could I?" the look was innocent, the words just in passing, but the intent was obvious. Eri had had Kalore in his possession for the ages of thirteen to twenty in human years, centuries in elvish years. He would have had the man longer than anyone else around just because of how the ages of elves worked. He said no more about it as he nodded, "i'm glad that he's okay... and yes, this is for unselfish reasons." It would have to be seeing as he wouldn't have Kalore back for months... damn it all. But oh well. "Hopefully he continues to remain okay. If he needs anything then he knows to simply call." And no matter how much Kalore would complain about him, Eri had a hold on the blonde and he always would. Or... he would for a long, long time.

It seemed like a need to insult and underhand one another was high as Eri chuckled softly. “Kalore will be constantly reminded of his past because of how great it is. A couple hundred years is quite a bit to forget without medication, no?” the innocent and calm look never left his features as he looked just a bit surprised. “So… I haven’t heard from him recently about the medicine… Does he need more? I know that he said that he was going to quit but… he’s only been gone from here for a week or so…” Tapping his chin, he hummed softly, “Who knows?”

Eri had figured out that the man didn’t like the habit that Kalore had. He took medication to suppress memories and it was something that was great… the man would be much more easily tricked when on them, though Eri wouldn’t ever tell him that. But now he was simply watching him innocently, amused in a way as he continued to watch him. “but, do tell him I said hello. I thank you for the flowers but… I need to get to work.” His seed had been planted and he hoped that he could mess with Monty, even just a little, like he could with Kalore. All he needed now was to make sure that the blonde was actually still taking them… which he had been before he left his club.

As the man caused his flowers to rot, Eri chuckled softly, “How childish.” But he said no more about it as he begun to move into his work once more. What he didn’t tell him was that Kalore had been basically drugged while he had been at the club. He had given him some of the pills when Monty had brought him there, but it wasn’t by Kalore’s choice. It was actually to help him with the pain and the amount wasn’t enough to mess with his memory enough to do any real damage. Not that he was going to tell him any of that… Eri personally liked not being burned to a crisp. But he also didn’t mention that Kalore probably didn’t even realize that he had been taking them over the past three months. He knew that he had them at first but… not since then. Not since he snapped at Eri for allowing him to have them. Kalore just not knowing about it made it so much easier.

Laying in bed, Kalore was sighing. Rave and Dusk had called, telling him that everything, so far, had gone well enough so that things would work out. Kyoshi still wasn’t allowed into the lands for a while… but that wouldn’t last for long. Dusk, knowing who and how she was, would figure something out to make sure that he could come there. Not that anyone would have to know it… but soon Kalore was smiling a bit, thinking about how he basically now had nothing to do… He had gone shopping, having checked out the malls in Area 6, been unimpressed, and now just wanted to talk to, well, Monty. Smiling a bit more, he flipped open his phone and dialed his number, listening to it ring as he continued to lay back comfortably.

Well that was odd... Frowning, Kalore listened as it kicked into voice mail but he didn't think too much of it. Maybe he was in the shower or something? Monty always answered his calls so this was odd but he sighed and spoke into the voice mail, "Hey Monty, it's me. I was just wondering if you wanted to get together or anything. Dusk is now, for sure, going to Ellwood so Rave's with her. I'm not there for... reasons... but now I don't really know what to do. I'm still trying to get used to Area 6 and I was hoping that you could possibly help me? But, you're probably busy so I'll be in Dark Haven if you need me. Just call. Cya." Hanging up, he frowned a bit more. Why did it feel like something was wrong? Maybe he could ask Gambler or something...

Kalore was gone for hours before he ended up resting against the wall, phone back in his hand as he bit his lip softly. Normally Monty would have called him back by now. Why hadn't he? He could have been busy but Kalore felt like something else was going on. the bags were around his feet as his car was just a bit away from him, a plain black car that got him from point A to point B. He had shopped more than he normally did, half of the stuff things that he already had but... he was nervous. Why? He didn't know, but there was something that was wrong and he knew it. No, Kalore didn't know it but that's what it felt like. "Come on... answer.... please answer your phone..."

Biting his lip, Kalore was grabbing the bags as he began to walk to the car, speaking into the phone as he put the bags up. "Hey, Monty. I was um... I was just wondering if you would like to get together..." He bit his lip softly once more. "I was just thinking about you. I guess you're busy. Well, hope to talk to you soon. i'm heading back to the house that Gambler had made for me and the others if you wanna see me. I figured that I should get away from my private place, be a bit more social..." Kalore knew that he was rambling as he began to drive off. "So... um... hope to talk to you and... if you need me... just come over and come in. See you later..." He hung up, staring at the phone for a while before he drove off.

But sometimes people did get the wrong idea about things. Kalore was driving through the town but he noticed something that he saw... that he saw often. He glanced in time to see a redheaded man that was surrounded by women. At first he wouldn't care but there weren't that many redheads over six foot with that much muscle on them. Heart clenching, Kalore parked just a bit in front of the crowd as he got out, looking jaw dropping in a black leather and mesh outfit with green and silver accents as he looked confused, shaking his head some, "Monty?" Was that him? Seriously? Was this why he wasn't answering his calls?