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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:12:34 GMT -5
Lilly stood there, numb, then turned and went upstairs. She went to her room and took a seat in her previous spot. She knew she shouldn't, but she felt a little hurt. She sat there, thinking silently to herself, sitting in punishment form again. I need to make this better...how did she put it? Fake it till I make it? So...Fake wanting to do stuff? But what? she thought, concentration could easily be read across her face.
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Post by Koops on Jun 29, 2008 23:16:24 GMT -5
The door opened after Lilly went upstairs and a very tall, dark haired man, with cold eyes and a serious face walked in. He saw White and smirked, "Ah, there ye are." the man said in an irish accent and walked over to White, plopping down on the seat beside him. White smiled ina friendly and happy way, "Hello, Killian." He replied and then their conversation started off.
((I really, really couldn't help myself... xD))
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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:19:48 GMT -5
((with Killian?))
Lilly could hear their conversation when the spoke loudly enough that it echoed through the furnace vents. She would eavesdrop, trying to pick up on what White did and didn't like and tips on how she could make him happy and not angry. After mishearing for 10 minutes, her ear was pressed to the vent. When that didn't work, she silently snuck to the top of the stairs. She was pretty stealthy since she'd had loads of practice.
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Post by Koops on Jun 29, 2008 23:24:19 GMT -5
((Yeah. He's my favourite character.))
Killian could smell Lilly with his sensitive nose but said nothing of it, he just chatted with White casually. "So, you said you've got a slave here." He said in an almost bored tone of voice. White nodded his head and let out a sigh, "I do, but I don't want her here, she's obviously sad and probably hates me by now, I was rather rude to her..." The man mumbled and frowned, massaging his temples gently. "You always think the worst of yourself..." Killian said and let out a laugh.
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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:27:23 GMT -5
((ah, lol))
Lilly blinked in confusion, and shook her head. Hate you? Why would I hate you, Master White? she pondered. She was saddened by his words. He didn't want her here. Her shoulders slumped down sadly. She listened on though, hoping to hear something uplifting.
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Post by Koops on Jun 29, 2008 23:31:44 GMT -5
"But... I think she's very pretty. My parents know how much a pretty face can get to me..." White said and sighed sadly, he always succumb to a beautiful face, it was terrible really. Killian chuckled and hummed, "I wonder why she hasn't come downstairs yet..."
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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:35:27 GMT -5
Lilly held back a laugh. His parents actually had not picked her out, but her own master did. His parents had asked for one of their best slaves, and Master William decided that Lilly deserved better, and sent her here. Her hand was over her mouth, a smile on her lips. She didn't think she was pretty at all, but she figured that if she could make herself pretty everyday, then Master White would be happy. So a plan began to hatch in her relatively simple mind.
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Post by Koops on Jun 29, 2008 23:40:19 GMT -5
"I wonder why she isn't here too... I guess I really hurt her feelings... I wonderif she wants to be sent back." White asked himself curiously and then glanced at Killian in a questioning gaze. "Don't look at me, just ask her. I bet she's curious as to what we're speaking about anyways." Killian said to White and looked in the direction of the stairs and then back to his friend again.
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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:42:44 GMT -5
Lilly blinked, then wondered if that meant she was supposed to come down or if he was coming up. She began to slink away, back into her room so she could hide and just attempt to eavesdrop from the vents again. but once in her room, she hid her face in a pillow and giggled for a moment, then said in muffled speak, "Me? Beautiful? Pretty? What a joke!" She pulled away and went to the bathroom to see how she could make herself that.
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Post by Koops on Jun 29, 2008 23:46:28 GMT -5
Killian finally was able to convince White to go upstairs and talk to Lilly. White walked up stairs and looked around. "Lilly? Can I talk with you?" He called out, seeing that the bathroom door was closed and feeling to embarrassed to actually check and see if she was in there or not.
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Post by Milk on Jun 29, 2008 23:49:46 GMT -5
Lilly came out a few moments later, her hair sticking up and a blush on her cheeks. There was a brush on the sink behind her, clearly the cause for the sudden haystack. "Yes, White?" she asked, looking up at him. Her cheeks were still red.
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Post by Koops on Jun 30, 2008 3:16:36 GMT -5
He looked at her hair and smiled a little at how cute it was. "I just wanted you to come and meet my friend downstairs... And also, to apologize again. I know i've been making you sad with my whole attitude, I really don't mean to." White said and put his hands into his back pockets, looking down at the ground.
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Post by Milk on Jun 30, 2008 3:18:40 GMT -5
Lilly blinked. "You aren't making me sad, White," she lied. It was obvious too. She wasn't the best liar, even with all her experience. "And I'll come downstairs to meet your friend." She knew her hair could only get worse, so she wasn't worried about how it looked upon meeting someone.
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Post by Koops on Jun 30, 2008 3:22:15 GMT -5
"Lilly... I don't understand what i'm supposed to do with you." White murmered out, looking at her with sad eyes, he was guilty and hurt inside from making her sad. "I'm trying to make this comfortable for the both of us... But I can't understand how to make you happy, because i've never been in your shoes before." He let out a quiet sigh and smiled weakly at her, he knew Killian would wait for them to go down.
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Post by Milk on Jun 30, 2008 3:25:53 GMT -5
Lilly frowned and looked down, feeling guilty for making him feel guilty. "Well...I'm just trying to make you happy...That's what I'm supposed to do..." she mumbled. "That's all I know how to do..." She stared at her toes, her haystack of hair hiding her face.
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