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 Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 5:59 pm
"Neron took the curse off, I doubt a deal can be arrange..it is something else haunting him now." Akash poured the earl gray into cups, setting one before Joseph and sat down. "The curse was poured into that gun..and I think it has something to do with the violent streak he showed here.."
The slender fingers lingered on the cup rim before reaching inside one of the full sleeves drawing out a package."When the curse was on him..he couldn't sleep and gradualy it turned into isomnia for the first few months he was with out it." He pushed the sleeve at Joseph. "Pills, incase his isomnia returns."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 7:35 pm
"So far he hasn't shown any violence to me, but that's just so far. We've still got a long way to go before we manage to make any progress. I'll see what I can do for him, though I can't guarentee anything I try will work," the feline murmured lightly, watching as the unicorn removed the package from his sleeve and slid it forward. Smiling lightly, he placed a hand over the package and nodded his head. "Thank you, I will be sure to keep these in a safe place, just in case."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 4:03 pm
"I've noticed a bit of a change. He's not as tense as he was, I think a change in living quarters stressed him and the curse just made it worse enough he did turn violent." Akash sigh pushing the wavy black hair from his face. "Just slip one into a drink for him if he starts again. He refuses to take them otherwise."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 10:42 am
Joseph nodded his head and slipped off for a moment, thinking about a few things. He wasn't sure why, but he did like Joscelin... more than he even liked Aleksandir. Then again, Aleksandir was the hardest person he ever had to get over. Alek had Nagendra now, and Joseph... well, the feline had once thought he would be alone, and perhaps that was how he would wind up in the end of it all, but for now he had Joscelin. At the thought of losing the coon, his heart paused a beat or two, and he felt a fear he had long since forgotten. Shaking his head, the feline smiled lightly to Akash. "Thank you, I will be sure to do that."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:22 pm
The unicorn rest his teeth on his lips, fingerstips tapping before looking at Joseph. "I'll give you my number. If he gets in trouble, health trouble call me." The unicorn searched in his pockets before pulling out a small pad and a pen scribbling down his number. "Here. You probably should help Joscelin out..he gets a bit emotional."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:52 pm
Joseph nodded his head and gently took the piece of paper with the number scribbled down on it. Folding it, he placed it into his pocket and blinked. Tail curling, the feline shifted lightly. Did... Akash mean to go to him now? Thinking for a few moments, he frowned lightly in confusion. "Are... you telling me to help him out now...? If so, I'll need directions to his room." The feline hoped that Joscelin didn't have too many things left to pack, but he'd patiently help.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:58 pm
"The second opening on the right hand side with the light purple hangings." Akash picked up his tea, sipping it slowly. "He doesn't have much but he might have gotten a bit emotional."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:01 pm
Joseph nodded and wasted no time. He stood and swiftly left the room that Akash was in, finding the light purple hangings, he slowly entered the room and looked around with curious green eyes. The feline's tail flicked and his ears swivled at every sound. "Joscelin...?"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:05 pm
The room was bare of furnishings, a single chest layed open with a few articals of clothing nestled inside, a thick quilt half in a warm creamy color with dark purples and reds brighting it. Scuffling came from the ajoining room.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 11:59 am
Joseph's ears swiveled towards the scuffling sound, and very slowly he stepped further into the bare room. Glancing around carefully with his green eyes, he slowly moved into the adjoining room, glancing around briefly while trying to follow the sound. "Joscelin...?" He called quietly, tail curling.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 3:45 pm
The coon's foot was the sorce of the sound, dragging across a rather plush carpet he was sitting on while staring at a picture in a metal frame. The other blinked looking up, eyes liquidy. "Sorry, just found my pictures," he muttered finger running across the glass in the frame. "Keep asking myself if he's happy."
Joscelin held the frame out to the cat. "It's my christianing photo. My family Roman catholic. I was pretty chubby as a baby."
A chubby baby with a mat of dampened redish orange hair was eagerly trying to tug on the short red hair of a middle age man wearing a serene expression. Joscelin's father was wearing a causual suit with the undershirt partly open and tie undone. A splattering of freckles across his nose and bright green eyes labled him Irish since the bur of accent had been clipped.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 7:01 pm
Joseph lightly took the framed photo as it was handed out ot him. Blinking, he looked down and smiled lightly at the chubby child in the picture, glancing to Joscelin. "You grew up well," he said lightly before glancing back down towards the photo. "I'm sure that he is happy," Joseph said softly. Slowly, he sat down beside Joscelin and wrapped an arm lightly around him, smiling softly. "You know, my father used to never smile at anything I did... and I did everything for him. To see him smile in my direction just once, to see that something I did made him both happy and proud. Despite my numerous attempts at the thousands of things I must have done, none of them made him smile." Joseph thought for a few moments, biting down on his lower lip slightly, tail curling. "I thought for sure that I had disappointed him at everything I did. My mother, she was the one that told me, on her deathbed, that my father could never love me more than he already did... That he cherished me as much as he had her, and the only reason he never smiled, was because the last thing he did for my mother before she fell ill, was smile. He was afraid to lose me, like he lost her. Sometimes smiling is the thing we're afraid to do the most, even when we really want to."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 7:52 pm
"Thanks," Joscelin whispered, leaning against the other tucking the picture against his chest. "I don't think he would be. I think he's trying to cuff my ear and yell I'm being an idoit in that burr he always gets when he's mad. His accent leaked out when ever he was angry." The coon cocked his head listening. "My mother died three days after I was born. I'm named after her slightly Joscelin was her middle name, Ash is my father's." The coon tugged his curls. "Mother..wasn't suppose to have me. I have three sibblings and we are just a year too two years apart. Her body was stressed to it's limit and I broke it. He tried everything..I know he did.."Joscelin chuckled looking down. "He loved her dearly but never blamed me for it. My sibblings did." He looked up and tugged the pearls out of his sweater, running his fingers across them. "I took her pearls after he died. She always wore them and I wanted something to assosociate with her. Even if I can't remember her."
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