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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 23:32:31 GMT -5
Celrie dropped the clothes he'd picked, opting for hurrying over, kneeling down to touch a forehead, push back blonde hair. "Hey.....shh, it's alright." Carefully, showing him he wouldn't harm him, he drew him close. "Go ahead and cry, you sound like you've been through alot." The vampire sighed, horrified by pain he could practically feel coming off this man.
Xemas sighed and slipped into the warm shower, leaning back against the tiles. The water burned hsi face but he tried his best to ignore it.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 23:35:03 GMT -5
He clung to him, yearning for any kind of comfort. "I---I'm suppossed to be an adult....I...I take care of myself...right....but...but I couldn't....and....and now....and now I'm like this....I hurt and I want to go home...I shouldn't have even stepped out of the house...I just want to go back home...so if...so if no one wants me I can...can just stay there..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 23:40:37 GMT -5
Celrie shook his head, drawing the other into his comforting arms. "No...don't think like that sweety. Someone does want you. I know bad people do bad things....but that's no reason to break. You have to be strong-show them you can live through that. Xemas will help, i'll help. I'm sure your family will understand and help...." He ran fingers through his hair, disentangling the strands.
"Now come on, lets get you cleaned up and fed. The first step is makign yourself better."
(( "http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m182/Wasurete/scan0002-1.jpg" ))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 23:42:54 GMT -5
He nodded slightly and sniffled, wiping away his tears and letting the other help him stand. He waited until Celrie left before slowly removing his robe, and turning on the water until it was scalding. And he stood there, eyes closed, just...existing. He hurt so horribly...but...but...maybe they were right, and he could get through this...maybe.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 23:48:17 GMT -5
Celrie went around, scrounging up warm food for his two guests. He gave Xemas soem clothes the boy had left here before and waited until the incubus was out of the shower. "What happened to Ssitris? He's all broken up and I just got pieces of it..." The boy shrugged, feeling horrible.
"He was taken in by that club...um...the sex club or something like that. The boss there raped him after the stage show. They pumped him with aphrodisiac...." He was more subdued than when he usually talked to the vampire adn Celrie's brow furrowed.
"Xemas....i'm sorry, trully....I was going to tell you."
"Cut the crap Cel. You didn't want to be embarassed, admit it. I understand. Whatever. You don't have to tell your high class friends about me at all, they'll only push you away." That said he turned and walked into the livingroom, throwing himself on the couch to nurse his face.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 23:55:51 GMT -5
((aww....Poor celrie...;_; Celrie...celery....XD YAY! Food!!))
He waited until the water turned cold, and finally turned it off, after of course scrubbing his skin raw. And he still felt dirty.
He stepped out of the stall and used a nice, warm, soft towel to dry himself off with, feeling slightly better. Gingerly, he put the clothes on, wincing in pain as he pulled the pants up and tied them. The fuzzy socks were overly comfortable, and Ssitris wondered if the beds were made of the same material, because if they were, he'd die in his sleep, and happily at that.
Warm, and no longer covered in sweat and other men's grime, on the outside anyway, he opened the door, and shuffled slowly towards the voices. He stopped in the enterance to the livingroom, tugging the sleeves over his hands. ".....um...thank you...for the clothes...." he mumbled softly.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2006 0:12:11 GMT -5
Celrie gifted him with a small smile. "No problem sweety. Go ahead and find a comphy chair to sit in, i'll bring in some warm food." He effectively stopped his conversation with Xemas for the time being and disappeared. The incubus gingerly touched his lips, trying not to make the pain worse.
"Feel better," he asked, watching....Sssitris, he knew his name now! Watchign the man come in to choose a seat.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2006 0:14:57 GMT -5
He slowly moved into the room, and stood infront of a comfy looking chair. Simply, looking at it. "I....I guess....a...bit..." he mumbled. His cheeks blushed slightly in embarrassment. "I...don't think I...I can sit..." He tried not to cry at that, and tried to give off an air of humour...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2006 8:34:41 GMT -5
“Sure you can.” Xemas was all past being snippy right now. They’d both been through a lot, and he didn’t feel like being sarcastic. The incubus stood and grabbed up a pile of Celrie’s most softest pillows, layering them over the chair seat. “There you go. Now it won’t hurt when you sit, and you won’t be sore when you stand up….Celrie used to…do this for me, so, um…it works…” He flushed, which was weird, and glanced off to the side, offering up the seat. Why was his face red?!?! He was an incubus, and one that regularly engaged in sex, why was he embarrassed? ((I have work at 4:00 today until....I don't know when, but it shouldn't run past 8:00 for me, most likely earlier. Hopefully T~T))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2006 15:56:22 GMT -5
He nodded slightly and sat gingerly, wincing as he did so. Sure, it didn't hurt as much...but it ached now... He still just wanted to go home...or curl up and sleep the rest of his life away.
He clenched his hands in the soft pants, and watched the floor as if it were somewhat interesting. He just felt...like crap. Empty almost. He was glad though, that these people he didn't even know were helping him, and he was glad for that. But did he really deserve it? Especially from Xemas...?? "I....I didn't mean to lose your apartment...."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2006 19:23:31 GMT -5
The incubus sighed and looked away, sitting back down. "The landlord was a freak anyways. I'll save up some money somehow and get a new place. Don't worry about it." He really wanted to....just, rant or something, but he couldn't force himself to do it. Maybe when it didn't hurt to talk, or maybe when Ssitris didn't have such a pitiful look on his face.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2006 19:37:07 GMT -5
"...I'll make it up...I promise...somehow. Really..." He shivered a bit, and curled up slightly.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2006 19:38:56 GMT -5
"Shut up," he muttered, chin in his hand. "You need to look after yourself not me, so just shut up." Using the fingers of his free hand he felt over his broken lips, wincing. Maybe Celrie had some antibiotic. If these got infected, he wasn't getting a job anywhere, that was for sure.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 4, 2006 19:43:21 GMT -5
He sniffled. He didn't mean to make him mad!! He just really wanted to make it up...he felt so horrible for it. Maybe he should have just been left at that club.. He wasn't worth anything anyway. Now he was getting a nice person's clothes and furniture dirty, and he'd blubbered to him and was probably really annoying...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 4, 2006 19:47:07 GMT -5
Xemas heard the sniffle and turned his face towards him, frowning. "Don't cry. You're going to make yourself feel worse. Listen.....i'm mad about the apartmet but...that should be the less of your worries. Those men hurt you, and you should focus on getting better and going after them for what they did. Just....don't worry, and....d..don't cry." He murmured. There was a humming coming down the hall and Xemas shut up, looking away again.
Celrie came into the livingroom. "Alright, I've got some toast and soup, and tea. It'll be easy to eat and will make you feel better, huh?" He set a plate on the tables beside both of them, followed by a cup of tea. "Eat up you two, you'll need it..."
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