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 Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 7:38 pm
Blinking some at the other, he thought about that, “With… with bananas?” Kalore had a feeling that Monty may have made that for him before but then again, he wasn’t completely sure. Maybe he had but at the same time, he didn’t seem to remember things all that well at the moment. Listening to what it was that he had now asked, Kalore felt the first signs of panic coming back to him. He shouldn’t be alone… he shouldn’t at all be alone… but he shook his head, looking down for a moment. The elf needed to calm down, needed to get a hold of himself. “Crepes…crepes don’t take that long… I… I’ll try staying here…”
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:15 pm
Nodding some, Monty did the opposite of what Kalore asked and the demon did the opposite of what he agreed to. Holding on to Kalore's legs securely he picked him up against him and carried him out of the room, down the stairs to the kitchen with the towel and blanket the only thing covering Kalore's lower body and Monty's clothes preventing him from being too affected by the touch of Kalore's skin. It was better that way since he didn't want the elf to feel like he was being used again.
Once he entered the kitchen, Monty set Kalore gently down on the table since he remembered the elf mostly sitting on the counter or the table rather than the chair. It was a habit he found amusing and didn't correct the elf on it because he figured Kalore was comfortable that way.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:29 pm
There was a look of surprise on the other’s features as he felt the man picking him up. “W-What…?” He then noticed, for the first time, that he wasn’t wearing anything. A bit of panic went through him as his eyes widened, the man looking shocked as he looked down at himself. What in the hell had happened? Kalore had a brief moment where he thought for sure that the demon had done something, but Monty was still wearing all of his clothes. Even Monty wouldn’t have done something like that to him with his clothes still on.
As he was placed on the table, Kalore wrapped the blanket around him tighter as he bit his lip gently. “Why… why did you bring me down here?” There was no accusation or anger in the man’s voice but there was surprise. Why would Monty want to touch him after all that had happened? He didn’t know for sure but the man’s drugged mind was beginning to think that Monty might not hate him like what he had thought for sure he did before. Kalore didn’t think that he liked him but surely he didn’t hate him… Monty wouldn’t do this with someone he hated, right?
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:41 pm
The demon shrugged as he moved around his kitchen to find all the things he needed to make the crepes and even took out the cut up strawberries he had made for Kalore to place next to them. "I figured you wouldn't want to be left alone upstairs. You might also want to do something normal than be treated like someone who's ill. Which I don't treat anyone like that so if you don't like it then you can walk back up stairs." This was exactly how he would treat someone he was caring for who was going to go throw possibly serious withdrawl symptons in the next few days.
He wasn't going to treat Kalore like a child or like someone who's weak but someone who can do things just fine and normal because the elf can if he just did it without thinking he was sick or something. He would help the elf get over things yet with respect and a sort of distance until he really had to face those big questions once the elf was thinking much clearer.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:55 pm
It would be a long time before he would be able to think clearly but Kalore didn’t realize it as he continued to keep the blanket around him tightly. Instead of it, he sighed once more before he shook his head again, “Um… I don’t… I don’t think that I’d want to do that.” Kalore didn’t want to go back upstairs. In fact, he wanted to be able to stay with the man and just… relax. The elf wasn’t able to at the moment but maybe he would be able to do so.
Smiling just barely, Kalore was about to say something before he groaned, shaking his head once more as he bit his lip again. “Can I um… can I have some water?” Why was he getting this throbbing pain? It was in the back of his head and had been beginning to come up a while ago but he hadn’t been paying enough attention to it to notice. Now that he was actually being quiet, it decided to come back up and hurt. Not too badly but Kalore had had enough headaches to know to get it healed before it hurt too badly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 9:30 pm
Stopping in the midst of cutting bananas, the demon walked quickly to the cabinet to take out a glass and filled it up with some water, coming to Kalore and offered it to him. Rather than go back to cooking he stood there watching Kalore. "Are you feeling alright? Is there anything else you need?" He asked softly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 8:18 am
As he got the water, the man nodded some but he didn’t take a drink quite yet. Looking up at the other, he saw the soft expression on the other’s face and something in him tugged. Was it his heart? He wasn’t completely sure but soon he was leaning over to rest his head on the other’s shoulder. “It’s just my head… it hurt really bad.” And it was getting worse. He wasn’t going through withdraws, not yet, but that didn’t stop the drug from still beginning to leave his system. The elf was going to need to drink a lot of water and figure out some other forms of pain control that didn’t involve any medication. He couldn’t risk any form of meds for a while.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 1:51 pm
Frowning some he touched Kalore's shoulder gently. "Let me take you to the couch alright? The curtains are closed so the light won't bother you. I can bring your finished crepes that are cut into pieces to you." He offered, looking very concerned and more than ready to bring in a water tank for the amount that he wanted the elf to drink to flush out the drugs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 1:59 pm
Smiling just barely at the other, Kalore’s arms wrapped around him, the blanket beginning to slip just a bit, revealing parts of his chest and most of his shoulder, but he didn’t notice. What he did notice was the fact that Monty was warm, comfortable, and he was going to cut up his crepes for him. That was cute… sweet… but mostly cute. “Thank you.” Kalore hoped that Monty wouldn’t mind him wanting to be carried but then again… who knew? The redhead had been amazing to him so far and he could only hope that it continued. “I think… I need to drink more water… don’t I?’
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 2:24 pm
Nodding the demon picked Kalore up and carried him to the couch. "I'm going to find you a water bottle that I expect you to take with you everywhere you go and keep close. I'll refill it often and only give you very light foods to not disrupt your stomache." he said, settling him there comfortable with the pillows and the throw blanket over him. "I'll be back, alright?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 2:34 pm
Kalore snuggled against the demon before he was placed down on the couch, then snuggling against the pillows and the blanket. “Thanks. I um… I really am…” He wanted to say that he was sorry but he remembered that Monty didn’t like it when people said that. Kalore was, though, but he said the next thing, “I really hope that this isn’t too much trouble, Monty. Thank… Thank you for all of this.” Kalore smiled a bit, knowing that it was more of his own smile than the one of the drug this time; something else that he was thankful for. “The water bottle is a um… a good idea.”
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 2:59 pm
The demon shook his head and tucked the elf into the couch and returned back to the kitchen to make the crepes and cut them into nice, easy pieces to chew on. Then he looked through his entire kitchen to find a pretty big water bottle. Cleaning it out he filled it up with cool water and came out to Kalore with the water bottle placed next to him and then offered a piece of a crepe. "Open your mouth."
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:10 pm
Smiling softly at the other, he sat up just a bit. “You’re going to feed me?” Kalore’s voice was soft again as he watched him, the blanket staying around his shoulders but revealing his chest. Chuckling softly, he didn’t object as he continued to sit up, bringing the blanket around him tighter. He didn’t think that he could remember the last time that someone fed him… but then again, he didn’t think that he had ever had been in a position where he needed to be fed or there would have been a reason for it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:17 pm
Monty shrugged. What else was he going to do? Leave Kalore to alone to go through this on his own? Hell no. Not going to happen. Looking at the plate the demon stole one of the pieces and nibbled on it. It was good. Offering a nice piece that had a large chunk of strawberry he thought that perhaps he should use his fingertips to offer that piece so he didn't have munched on fingers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:49 pm
Smiling a bit more at the other, he nodded but soon looked a bit amused as he saw that he was being finger-fed. “Cute…” Whispering that, Kalore reached over, gently taking the food from the other’s fingers as he sighed softly, nodding some. He wasn’t snapping for the strawberries, something that was much unlike him, but instead was being almost quiet, smiling softly and comfortable. He was sipping at the water as well, wanting to make sure that that headache was gone quickly but the food was beginning to keep his attention instead. “This is really good, Monty.”
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