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 Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 3:48 pm
Jezebel blinked when the boy spoke.
"You're quite welcome.." he said softly, a smile spreading across his face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 3:58 pm
He wanted to say more, but he could already feel his vocal cords starting to protest after not using them in so long. So, he stayed silent as his master dressed him. For that's how he 'saw' him now; his master.
((Don't you think this is a little tedious? Wanna fast forward a bit?))
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:37 pm
(Haha, sure but timeskip to when? D= )
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:43 pm
((... To later. Like around three days from now. When the slave boy is able to speak... I still haven't come up with a name for him... That's kinda sad. crying ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:46 pm
A few days had passed and it seemed the boy's vocie was greatly improving. Of course, Jezebel mostly kept him in his room with him though.
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