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 Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 12:07 am
Keith's estateKeith walked around his house restlessly. He couldnt decide what he wanted to do. In such a big empty house he felt kind of lonely. But he new that was about to change with his new slaves arriving any minute. His house was a bit of a mess since he'd had an out burst of rage eariler on. At least his slaves would be safe from another out burst, for awhile at least.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 3:01 am
 Celest was walked up to the house with her wrists in chains, though she didn't know hy they insisted on binding her as such. She usually never tries to escape. When they reached the front door, one of the guards knocked and yanked her forward.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 9:25 pm
Keith walked over to the door and opened it seeing the girl and the guards.
"Mmm. For me?" he asked and held out his hand for the papers. He signed them without taking his eyes of the girl and handed them back to the guard.
"Come in" he told her and closed the door behind her. He then looked down at her chains and shook his head "They always do that. Chains. Mustnt be very comfy, plus if their on to tight.." he was thinking about one of the many times hed be in chains. He swiftly undid the chains and put them on a shelf and turned to the girl.
"So, name, qualities. All that good stuff" he smiled at her lightly, not wanting to scare her just yet.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 3:20 pm
Celest smiled a bit as she was brought inside and the chaions were removed. She rubbed her wrists and composed herself before speaking. "Oh yes, hello. My name is Celest, I'm a neko of course. I'm mostly skilled in housework and haven't really been used for anything else yet. So if you need something done I'm there and I will try my best to do it right." she said, her voice was swift yet gentle. She looked at him for a moment, then around at the house. "Messy." she mumbled mostly to herself. She looked at the house a bit more before turning back to him and standing there rather silently, wondering how this one would be.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 12:15 am
Keith looked her up and down. "Okay. Since its your first night here i don't want to make it unpleasent. So you won't be doing any house work...unless you want to off course. And it'll be my treat to cook you dinner" Keith smiled at her. "Follow me, ill show you to your room" Keith walked up a flight of stairs and walked along a corridor. He opened the last door on the right and smiled at Celest.
"This is your room. You can re-paint it, do what ever you like to it. Becasue its yours" ((This is her room if you wanted to see it 3nodding Slave Bedroom
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 2:16 am
She nodded and smiled when he offered to make her dinner, then followed him to her room and looked inside. "It's lovely." she said walking in a bit and admiring it. "I've never had my own room." She turns back to him and smiles a bit more. ((Hehe, ish a pwetty room. smile ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 3:06 am
Keith raised his eyebrows. "Never had a room of your own? Where did you sleep?" he asked curiouslly. "oh and...is there anything you'r allergic to?" he asked as he turned away from the bedroom, going to go prepare dinner.
((Hehe. thanks =]))
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:36 am
"Outside." she said. "Oh but don't get me wrong, I love the outside.......when it's warm......it wasn't too fun in the winter." She seen him turn and began to follow him. "Oh no, I'm not allergic to anything, but I don't eat certain things."
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 2:43 pm
Keith was a little startled that she used to sleep outside. Even for a person like him, one who had many violent outbursts, he sore no sence in keeping a slave outside. He entered the kitchen and turned to her.
"Are you a veggie?" he asked her lightly; smiling.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:19 pm
She smiled all the way down to the kitchen, rather content on her stay here. "Sort of," she said to his question, "I eat only fruits."
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:30 pm
"Oh wow" Keith hummed. He was only joking when he had asked her the quetsion. "That makes cooking easy" he joked lightly. He acually didnt cook with fruits much; he didnt cook much all together. "Raspberry fool it is" he decided out loud. Going to the fridge he got out cream, raspberrys, sugar and the other ingredients. He then started to whip the cream. "I like you're hair" he murmered, wanting to start up a conversation but not sure how.
((Omg, raspberry fool ftw! ;D <3))
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:36 pm
Celest smiled a bit as she sat down and watched him prepare something. "Oh thank you. It's been like this since I could remember, I was never allowed to cut it." she said and pulled all of it onto her lap, running her fingers through the strands. ((Lol, never had it. ^-^''))
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 7:20 pm
"You can tell. Yet it looks really healthy" he smiled at her as he got a fork and started to smoosh some of the raspberrys in a bowl. He then added the whipped cream and stirred it together. "This is about the only thing i know how to make that only contains fruit. Oh and fruit salad" he tilted his head as he put some of the raspberrys into a fancy looking cup.
((Oh, its only like the best desert out!! =] hehe, its good ;D ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 11:54 am
"Thank you." she said as he put it in a cup. "It look delicious. Though you don't really need to fix them all up, I eat them just normal too." she pushed her hair back, letting it all fall to the floor. ((Ima have to try it. smile ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 12:29 pm
Keith shrugged and lightly poured the raspberry mixture into the cup onto of the other raspberrys. "Something like a 'welcome to your new house' guesture i guess. I don't normally cook." He slid the cup over to her on the bench and started to put objects away.
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