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| Subject: Greedy Pig. You're Beginning to Remind Me of Gordon... | |
Author: Krev, Keir | [ Next Thread |
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] Date Posted: 11:44:17 12/10/06 Sun In reply to: Dorjan 's message, ".. Never! .." on 11:32:27 12/10/06 Sun The young shifter flinched back away from the hand at first, expecting a blow. But, when he felt the cold flesh on his head, Keir blinked up at the man and decided that he was too confusing to judge right away. At the mention of basic traing being covered, the sand cat pouted. "But, I know my basics, sir. Can't I learn something more interesting?" He had no idea what Hayden would teach him. Probably didn't want to. Krev shrugged off the notion of sex education and sighed. "I wasn't in charge of his eduction, sir. They taught him how to read and write, manners and etiquette, and some serving skills. It's not my place to introduce foreign concepts to his young mind." At the obvious dismissal, Krev bowed, a little frustrated at the politics of everything. He'd forgotten how political this Master was with everything. Taking Keir by the hand, the older shifter went to exit. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 11:52:45 12/10/06 Sun .. "We just have to make sure of these things. Sometimes the basics in one place aren't the same in others." The smile that had graced his features was still present, though the stockiness to it seemed to be fading a little. Dorjan needed to do more than just get Keir's clothing - he had to feed. Blood magic involved rerouting energies and, essentially, using up more than one had consumed. Although he was very practiced at remaining under control in situations, he didn't exactly like them. Which was most definitely the main reason he was shooing the pair off so quickly. That, and he had to get Keir's clothes. But that, maybe, was just a front. "I'm sure that you and I can talk in length later, Krev. There are a lot of things to cover between us, yet that can wait until this evening. Perhaps we will have dinner together." Oh, now that was a treat that wasn't common at all for Dorjan. Dining was something done alone, in private. And usually not at all considering that his primary diet wasn't solid food. But, that could just be a lure to get Krev to go along with it all of course. All of this thinking is starting to make my head hurt, one way or the other. Regardless of what was really going on, Dorjan turned on his heel and headed down the hallway in a different direction than they needed to go to reach the slave quarters. Man on a mission. Or, rather, he was hungry. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |