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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 7:42 pm
"I see, I see." she said, stopping right before the muse, all butterscotch. "Just make suuuure, make sure you don't get greedy, okay?"
She stood on her toes, patting Mal's cheek with a fatherly grin. "Kay?"
Malachai pouted. "Is it bad medicine?" He hid the bottle behind himself.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:00 pm
Red flushed through her olive complexion at the touch, she stammered a moment, "O-of course not... he's far too delicate. I only push as I must." She sighed, "I would have been gone two days ago if not for making sure Malachai holds true and capable of fulfilling my request."
Kiran wrinkled his nose, ears tracking the movement of the pills, "M-M-Mel says th-they a-are g-g-good. I d-d-do n-not l-l-lik-ke th-them. Th-they sl-low m-me d-d-dow-wn, m-mak-ke ev-ver-r-rth-thing f-f-feel m-m-mut-t-ted." He looked Malachai in the eyes, looking confused a moment, then continuing, "I-i-it t-t-t-tak-kes Elen-nor aw-way."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:05 pm
"Wazzat?"
Malachai tilted his head. "Where does she go?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:14 pm
A long pause, confusion striking the numbness out of his features. The blond man shook his head, looking about as if lost and swallowed. Tears welled in his eyes, rolled down his cheeks, tone empty, "I d-d-do n-n-not kn-kn-know b-b-but I m-m-miss h-her."
She adjusted her spectacles, "I assume you mean my request, Miss? I asked him to make sure Mr. Degas takes his medication everyday."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:19 pm
"Call me Charlotte." she said serenely. "What's the meds for, though? I didn't know he needed them."
Malachai smiled. "We could go find her, though! What if we did that?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:32 pm
He shook his head, "I d-d-do n-not kn-know wh-wher-re t-t-to st-star-rt."
She smiled, "Well met, Miss Charlotte." Mel shifted in the chair, setting her stylus down, "I am not surprised you don't know about the medication. Mr Degas tends to be very secretive and standoffish about it. ."
She admitted gently, "He is taking medication for his heart and for his mind. One to mend and one to forget. Mr Degas' grief for his passed wife is an all consuming illness- mind, body and soul. Has he mentioned Miss Elenor?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:36 pm
"He haaas." she said, propping her chin in her hands on the back of Mel's chair. "Poor darling, hm? How's it help?"
"Well, heck! If that Dante guy could do it, so can you." scoffed Mal.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:48 pm
"One prevents a heart attack and the other is slowly erasing the memory of her," Mel answered, turning to keep up with Charlotte. Mel had not been so uncomfortable in a long while, rarely was she around someone who could pluck her threads and she preferred it that way. "Elenor is as much a destructive entity in death as she was a lovely woman in life. The Trifluoperazine keeps her suppressed and special charms are eating the memory." She looked down, forlorn, "And his heart."
He perked slightly, tears forgotten, "D-D-D-Dant-t-te? D-d-d-did y-y-you g-g-get t-t-to m-m-m-meet h-h-him?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 8:52 pm
"Hmmm...and he hates that, huh?" she hummed, idly playing with a curl. "What would happen if we let it go?"
"No, but Old Man Screwtape told me all about it." smiled Mal. "That was one bold fella, I'll tell you!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:01 pm
She took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, "He will eventually stop eating, drinking and sleeping. His gentle demeanor will slowly become violent and erratic. Performing actions and tasks without cause or reason. Night terrors will keep him awake far beyond what he can handle. He'll begin self harming, claiming she wills it. And as sure as that man is as sweet as sugar he will comply."
He looked surprised a moment, smiled at Malachai, "Sc-c-r-r-rewt-t-tap-pe? I-is h-h-he a r-r-resid-d-den-t?" Kiran looked around, tilting his head to the side, "W-why a-am I i-in the k-k-kit-tch-chen?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:26 pm
"Ah. Sounds important, then." she agreed, patting Mel's shoulder. "All right. I'll make sure he gets it."
Malachai hummed. "Tea! You were having tea!" he said, perking up. "I remember the lady saying!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:34 pm
She smiled, relieved, "I am deeply appreciative, Miss Charlotte." She took up her cane and began to rise slowly, "He's been in there for quite some time."
"A-ah. Y-yes of c-c-cor-rse," he hummed. Kiran went back to ordering tea, thinking, "F-f-for y-you as w-well?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:40 pm
"Naw, leave 'em. Mal's not clever, but he's good at making people feel good in a low-impact sorta way." said the girl, patting Mel's shoulder. "He's a big, cuddly placebo."
"Naw, I got some. But you should have oolong, 'cause it sounds pretty." he smiled brightly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:48 pm
"I-it d-d-does d-doesn't i-it?" Kiran nodded and punched in the order for himself and for Elenor. He smiled softly and shakily held the two cups in his hands. "Sh-shall w-we?"
"If you insist." She sat, hanging her cane with a soft sigh, "Forgive me, Miss Charlotte, but what is someone like you doing here? I admit I'm not being as discreet as I should be- but after seeing an incubus simply walking around... Did I make a wise decision sending Mr. Degas here?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 9:59 pm
"Yes." smiled the demon, helping Kiran out.
"I'm afraid that I do. But look, see?" she said, pointing to Malachai and Kiran together. "He's like a helper dog and he doesn't even know. "As for why I'm here, well, I'm enjoying myself. It's not like beasts like me have too strong an occupation."
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