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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:44 pm
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Eric blinked and then his expression turned thoughtful. "A woman and an heir . . . one would think you rather young to be turning your thoughts to such things, but I suppose it is something to think about . . . and an engagement can last for who knows how long . . . It is something I have been considering myself and many women in this neighborhood have their own livelihoods and fortunes that would only increase your own wealth and status. I, of course, have been looking at older women, you would be seeking younger, but I do know of some families who have some lovely girls about your age. I could introduce you. One of them owns a factory and is a neko sympathizer, not a bad sort, but she also was raised with cats before her family struck it rich, finding a blue neko in the street, using it to get out of poverty. Start the business. But I believe she sees them as the pets she used to have. Tries to make their suffering less. Waste of time, of course, they're only slaves." he said, waving his hand dismissively. "Still, women, so sentimental." he said with a wry smile as though he were sharing a joke with Jason. And then he snapped his fingers. "Ah! I just remembered. My sister has a daughter. My niece. She's only about a year older than you, but I think she would love to meet you. Very pretty girl." he said, smiling. He rather hoped that Jason would become taken with his niece. It would be nice to have the young man and his wealth in the family, and then he wouldn't have to have a pesky wife to give him an heir. He'd be able to teach Jason his secrets. Thurmack thought well of the boy. He hadn't yet realized the young man was also a neko sympathizer. Jason hadn't given him the details of what he had invented.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:37 pm
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Eric smiled. "But of course my dear fellow, just tell me how old this neko of yours is and I shall round up all the available females, that I can spare, of course, for you to choose from." he said, all too willing to help out Jason. Of course, no matter the neko's age, he would not put Heather into the line-up. No, she was his special neko. Her fur would make him a fortune. Especially since he could produce such a large amount of unspoiled, top quality, fur. Nekos eventually lost their use as fur providers when one only skinned their arms and legs. Because the skin becomes so scarred that eventually when it is taken off it will no longer produce fur, and every skinning after the initial one produces an inferior quality of fur. Thurmack hated losing an investment. Which was why his nekos were skinned only once. And then they lost their use to him. He didn't care if they survived the skinning or not. And, so far, all had died. But it was no longer his concern. He had gotten what he needed from them. They'd served their purpose.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 12:13 am
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Thurmack's face gained an odd expression before he composed himself. Clearly he did not like the mention of purple as the neko preference. "Well, I shall see what I have. Wait one moment please." he said and left the room, leaving Jason alone with Loki and the calico.
The calico looked at Jason with a bit of an odd expression. "If you're planning something, you should give up. Especially if it involves Heather. She's a lost cause. The Master will never give her up. Only green nekos are more rare than a purple one." she said, more perceptive than any normal master would ever give her credit for.
Loki looked up at Jason from the lap. "You want to take Heth?" he asked softly, looking like he was going to cry. The boy loved Heth. He had known her for all of two days, but it was enough for him to form a bond with the purple neko. He was even making an effort not to destroy anything so that he could stay in the household with Heather.
But before Jason could answer Loki, Thurmack came back with around 12 nekos following him, all in different shades of red or blue. Heather was, of course, not among the possible sales. All of the twelve looked nervous and hopeful and relieved all that the same time. They knew what it was to be one of their color under Thurmack. They knew this was a chance to escape the horrible threat of a full skinning forever. Thurmack had the girls line up for Jason to examine. "Here they are, dear boy. All I can afford to part with. As you can see, I picked out a few more reds than blues, but choose whichever catches your fancy. And if your neko doesn't like her, well . . . I won't say no to an exchange." he said with a smile, walking among the nekos, adjusting their posture and stance so that they would look more presentable.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 12:36 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 12:44 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 12:58 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 1:07 am
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Loki's eyes widened and he suddenly clung to Heather with a death grip. "No." he stated, softly at first.
"Loki . . ." Heather started, but Loki was only just beginning.
"No! I don't wanna leave Heth!" he cried out, the tears starting to fall. "I don't wanna! Heth! Don't let him take me away!" he said, turning to plead with the purple neko. "Don't take me away!" he said, staring at Jason, almost cringing away from him, leaning into Heather.
Heather looked rather helpless about the whole situation. She didn't know what to do. She wanted Loki to be taken away, so he wouldn't have to deal with her death, but at the same time, she couldn't stand seeing him like this. It was awful.
Thurmack looked pleased that Jason wanted to buy Loki, and also rather irritated by the scene the brown neko was making. He didn't want the boy to change Jason's mind about buying him. "Shut up." Thurmack snapped, heading over to Heather and Loki, a hand raised to smack the child.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 1:22 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:10 pm
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Heather was confused. She didn't want to look defiant. She'd tried being defiant before. It only got her meals taken away from her. But it didn't matter if she even tried to keep a hold of Loki, the kitten was not going to let go of her. At the same time, a part of her wanted to hope that maybe Jason would be able to take her away from Thurmack, but it was squashed by the other part that wouldn't let her hope. She was too expensive.
Eric sighed, though the frown remained as he helped Jason remove Loki from Heather, eventually succeeding in that task, Loki screaming all the while that he didn't want to leave Heather. With a snap of his fingers and a gesture, he summoned the calico and she quickly took Loki into another room, the boy still crying and screaming his head off for Heather.
"I apologize for that scene." he said and then looked to Heather with a complicated expression. "I . . . suppose I could sell her . . . but you see . . . she's quite a large investment for me. I would expect to get back what I paid for her . . . and then what I would be losing should I sell her . . . Are you sure you're willing to part with such a large amount of money, my friend?" Thurmack said, looking over at Jason, clearly trying to dissuade Jason from purchasing Heather.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:57 pm
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