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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:07:22 GMT -5
"Why would they be out of the temple?" he asked, only letting go of him to unlock his door. "Accoding to my mother, prayers start in ten minutes, and they don't need you for that, do they?" He moved him inside the cool interior of the apartment. What a temper...
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:08:45 GMT -5
"I'll be slaughtered if anyone finds out!!!" he tried.
Yeah right. Like he was protesting that much. For some reason, he couldn't really...fight against this guy. He just...couldn't.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:10:15 GMT -5
"Well then.." He leaned over him, smiling, leering really. "We'll just keep it hush hush, eh kiddo?" He turned on his heel, motioning him to follow. "Go to the bathroom, I'll see what I have."
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:11:16 GMT -5
He frowned, refusing to follow him, but his feet didn't listen, walking behind the man on their own accord.
Stupid feet.
What was happening?
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:13:30 GMT -5
He went to his medicine cabinet, searching through the bottles. He finally pulled one out, ran a cup of tap water and turned around.
"Sit," he nodded to the toilet seat. He shok two pills out on his palm after reading. "This will keep pain at bay for about twelve hours...." he murmured. "Open," he ordered, willing to wrestle the things into him if he had to...
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:14:49 GMT -5
He looked at them warily. Were they really medicine? He'd never had medicine before...what would it all do to him?? Would he die? What if his parents found out???
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:17:03 GMT -5
"Come on, open up..." He pressed his finger to his mouth, coaxing him to part those....suprisingly soft lips. He pressed the pills onto his tongue against his will, pressing the cup to his mouth.
"Drink.."
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:20:31 GMT -5
He drank before he drowned.
He gagged and coughed, rubbing his throat. That felt gross! How could people swallow those?! He thought he'd die!!!
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:22:04 GMT -5
"Calm down..." He reached out, unconciously petting his hair efore stepping back. He dumped the rest of the water before turning back. "Why dont you come relax while those kick in? I'll find somethign to make-something pure" he mocked, rolling his eyes.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:24:28 GMT -5
He frowned. "It can't be processed, it needs to be blessed, no meat." he said, frowning a bit. "No dairy either...and it has to be grown here..."
Which meant it'd be have rotted food with tons of chemicals and crap in it.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:28:06 GMT -5
"Picky, aren't we?" He sighe, going to search about his kitchen. Not much that wasn't processed, or imported. He finally found something not paricularly to his liking. Maybe Kron had brought it up....
He started to work, pushing up his sleeves, loosening the top of his shirt to breath some.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:29:06 GMT -5
He sighed a bit, and after a long while of simply standing, he sat on an uncomfortable chair.
This guy's flat was barren.
"Don't you live with your family?"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:35:15 GMT -5
"No," he answered him, chuckling. "I'm an adult. I dont need to depend on those guys for a place to live. They'd crowd me....my brothe lives at home though. Says it helps him to save his brain for ore important matters...whatever," he shrugged to himself. Why was he telling him this stuff?
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2007 22:38:44 GMT -5
He shrugged a bit, feeling a bit groggy. Hmmm...
"Should...the room be...going around...?"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2007 22:40:14 GMT -5
"What..?" He put the pot on, moving ut of the kitche, rushing over when the boy wobbled precariously on a chair.
"No....have you had anythign to eat today?" he asked, holding him up, leaning down to get a good look at his face.
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