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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:34 pm
 There are secret passagways that Vexrion will use often, and plenty of room for slaves.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:52 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion had unhdone her chains a while ago and was now leading ehr through the gates of his large mansion home. "Make yourself comfortable. The slave quarter's has a sign leading to it in the hallways can't miss it. Feel free to explore but stay out of my bedroom and study." He guestered to his home. ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:54 pm
Alyssa was still rubbing her wrist from the chains. She nodded and followed the signs to the slave headquarters. She was a little nervous about what he would do, but she got over it. 
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:04 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion walked in behind her, fololowing her to the slave quarters. Inside there were a few beds, clearly the room was meant to house 6 or 7 at a time. "Of course the room wasn't meant for one person, and don't be surprised if I take pity on someone else and bring them here as well." HE smiled and showed her the small cabinet by her bed. "For anything you have of your own posessions now or later, this is your little closet. THere will be a few changes of clothes but, not sure what else you might want." ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:14 pm
Alyssa nodded. "No. This is fine." She sat down on her bed and felt for softness. It wasn't the softest thing, but at least it was a bed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:19 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion nodded and turned to leave. "You might not have anything specialized that you can do but I'd like you to think of what jobs you might be pretty decent at to do around the home." He then left and sat in his foyer, sitting at the piano and trying to finish a song he had half done. ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 4:09 pm
Alyssa watched him leave and she laud down on the bed. "What kind of master doesn't tell his slaves what to do." She remembered how when she got her she had this marking that has now washed away that told her what kind of slave she was. She then giggles a little. "He doesn't seem like the type to have romances with his slave." She then heard the piano an started to hum with it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 8:08 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion cursed and hit the keys a moment. "No no NO! Not sad enough, not filled with the sorrow it's supposed to express." He crossed out his page and went over, beginning again with the music. STill it wasn't quite right. How were you supposed to express the death of an entire species save one when your music wasn't sad enough? ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 6:14 am
Alyssa jumped when he slamed the keys. She wanted to go back out there and help him out, but he sounded upset. She walked out of the room and tried to avoid his area. She saw a room with some paintings and looked at them. She saw that they were sad and depressing.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:32 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion felt another presence in one of his art rooms and turned his head towards it. He would go and see what one it was but, it mattered not. Again he returned attention to the keys as again the melody became... light. "No no NO!" Each time he hit the keys. "Why can I not get this right? All other arts are right. THe paintings the sculptures everything shows the sadness the rage but this won't give in!" ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:40 pm
Alyssa heard him yelling and started to quietly walk towards him. She stayed far enough away so that he wouldn't freak out, but close enough so that she could hear him better.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:43 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion stood up from the piano quickly and faced the opposite wall "You would think I could write one song after all this time. But no, nothing. Not a word comes through." He roared and hit the wall above the piano hard enough to crack the plaster greatly. Then he just stood there, almost mute as he didn't move. ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:07 pm
Alyssa jumped a little. She was trying to keep quiet and then realized that he stopped moving. She didn't know what to do, so she stood there waiting for him to either notice she was there or sit back down and play again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:12 pm
Number 4: Vexrion One of a kind, just like you. I hunt for the killer.... Vexrion sighed again and turned to the piano, noticing the daemon slave girl out of the conrer of his eye. He ignored her though and went back to the music. "One day it will be sad enough. And then I can focus on destroying her for destroying my life." ...because I have nothing else for which to live.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:19 pm
Alyssa cleared her throat and was scared out of her mind for what he was about to ask. "Who is the girl that destroyed your?" She was hoping he wouldn't yell at her or beat her for asking.
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