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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 20:26:37 GMT -5
"Aww, fuck, talk about a real buzz kill." Kreon mumbled under his breath as he played around with her phone, attempting to crack the combination. Finally giving up on his fruitless attempts, Kreon krept back over to Drysi's pack and returned the cell phone to it's proper place. Deciding to find another way to entertain himself, Kreon decided to figure out exactly how close he could get to Drysi before she eiher a) woke up or b) kicked his ass.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 20:35:08 GMT -5
Drysi shifted in her sleep, the sleeping bag lowering a little bit. The gown she had on had scrunched up while in the bag, revealing some pink panties with strawberries on them, and a taught stomach with one extra feature- a belly button piercing.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 20:48:40 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow as his eyes locked onto her belly button piercing, he licked his lips as he thought to himself, "Knew she was just a bad girl that hadn't been caught." His eyes snaking their way down her body to her pink panties, he swallowoed hard as he tried to resist from putting his hands on her. "What a tease." he thought to himself, almost sure she had done this on purpose.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 20:58:41 GMT -5
A knock on the door caused her to groan in her sleep and mutter, ''Not here,'' and turned, the panties shifting ever so slightly that they moved lower. She shivered and started to reach for the bag's blanket.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 21:19:05 GMT -5
Jolting back, he clumslily stumbled back to his cot, worried both by the words she had spoken and the fact that he wasn't sure exactly how much self control he could muster. Closing his eyes, he jammed them shut and rolled around in his cot, pushing his head into his pillow and trying to rid his mind of the image of Drysi lying there. Thankfully, his body hadn't had a response to her, most likely because of all of the pain medication he was strung out on.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 21:27:49 GMT -5
A young maid walked inside and sighed. ''Seriously, Drysi, you need to take some lighter stuff...Talk to your doctors,'' she teased the sleeping girl and tucked her in, and unfolded another blanket with wolves on it, and placed a stuffed animal- a lion- against her cheek. ''ALways forgets these.'' She smiled and went to make sure that Kreon was warm enough, and then left.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 21:46:23 GMT -5
*Hehe, I'll have to remember to slip a few of theese into her drinks in the future when I'm sure thre'll be enought time for the two of us to be alon* he thought to himself, noting how unresponsive Drysi was to the woman's words.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 21:52:51 GMT -5
The next morning, Drysi woke up at six and grabbed her things to change into, then went to get her breakfast and his. She returned with a tray with two plates, setting hers down on a side table and his on the other one by the bed. She set the plate with a very expensive looking breakfast that only a rich person's cook could make.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 22:14:05 GMT -5
Waking up at the smell of food, he sat up and stretched his amrs wide, a big smile on is face. "Morning, Drysi. You sleep well?" he asked, remembring the sight of her the night before and immediately feeling his muscles tense. "Breakfast smells great." he commented, reaching for the plate she had brought him and inhaling the food.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 22:23:24 GMT -5
She nodded to both comments and questions. She was eating silently. once she finished, she reached down to start studying once more, this time from her history book and english book. She studied a lot, but that evening, she'd have fun.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 22:40:44 GMT -5
"So...."Kreon said, finally done eating. "What do you do for fun?" he asked, trying to strike up a conversation to pass the time. There was no way he was going to sit here for days in silence, at least not if he could help it.
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Post by Milk on May 14, 2009 22:48:11 GMT -5
''I play instruments, I study, I have tea parties with people of importance,'' she answered, but looked bored by the latter two. She truly loved to play instruments.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 14, 2009 22:57:42 GMT -5
"What the hell does 'people of importance' mean? Isn't everyone important?" he asked, not because that was how he felt but more so just to test her moral boundaries. "Soudns a bit pretentious to me." he commented, not holding back.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 9:58:26 GMT -5
"People who will make my family look good," she ammended, looking irritated, even though part of her was happy he'd pressed the matter. She honestly hated to look good, and she honestly hated having to do it for her family. "If I say something pretencious like that, just assume that I mean 'it makes me and my family look good.' Cause that's what I've got to do..." Her expression grew very sad. She glanced at the stuffed animal from her childhood, and wished once more she was with her adoptive family, rather than her biological one...But who were they, she wondered.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 10:20:28 GMT -5
"Stop saying that." Kreon said, annoyed by her excuses for her behavior. "Who's to say you aren't just as concerned about looking good as the rest of your family is." he challenged, raising an eyebrow.
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