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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 7:02 pm
Trevor Bolezni Brassens Escrito está. Tu nombre está ya listo, temblando en un papel. Aquel que dice: Abel, Abel, Abel ... o yo, tú, él ... Trevor looked at the part money tracker, nodding him implying a good day to him as well. "Yes, as a matter of fact I was about to look for you, Mr. Zayle." he said as he leaned with his cane. He pointed at Teyha as he kept on speaking with Zayle. "I am interested in buying her. What's your price?
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 9:43 pm
"Not expensive, Youll be doing me a favor actually." Zayle said with a smile. "She can act real childish sometimes if you ask me" He added in. "Common ill go get you a leash to take her home with you, we can get this deal underway." Zayle said leading him to the back room to fill out the paperwork and such, something he found boring to just say that they own the pet.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 10:15 pm
Trevor Bolezni Brassens Escrito está. Tu nombre está ya listo, temblando en un papel. Aquel que dice: Abel, Abel, Abel ... o yo, tú, él ... "I see..." he said with a bit of concern, for he did not quite know why would she be too troublesome to Zayle. Still, Trevor followed the tracker into the back room. and being a business man he was, he did not minded doing such things as paperwork. He would check every single document and sign them when it was requested.
After placing all the papers together nicely, he handled themto Zayle. "Well, here's the necesary documentation..." he said in a tiresome way. He did not minded doing them, but it was just too much for something like this. "I suppose this would suffice?" he said as he gave the tracker a pouch with money.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 9:14 am
Zayle took the papers from his hand glancing over them very quickly, His attention was brought to the small pouch of money that he opened to check and look at. He looked inside and saw it was plenty for her. "Yes sir, This will do. Let me get you aleash and we will go get her out of the cage." Zayle said standing from his chair and grabbing a leash from cabinet in the corner. He walked back out to the main floor with Trevor behind him approaching Teyhas cell. "Well enjoyed your company, But your out of my hair now" He said with a smile opening the door and hooking the leash on to her in one quick movement
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:30 pm
Siren shakes off her light headed feeling and growls at the customer over her cage. She bares her fangs at her, and responds with a wicked glare, though is was weak.
"Mmm, I'm sure a taste of your blood would feed me well, make it all better."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:41 pm
Jeshica Jeshica honestly amused threw her head back and leughed. "Do not speak to me in that manner I am no customer I am a tracker and also work here when My true services aren't needed. I wasn't offering my blood I was going to get you and extra packet." She hissed at the girl.Not so friendly feeling as she heard her growl.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:52 pm
Siren snaps her teeth and cared not for the woman's laughter. She was used to it around here, but just let her open that cage. Siren dared her, almost. She didn't think she could do much damage with the state she was in. Maybe, she could still get that extra packet though, if she behaved like she had been lately.
"Oh, well sorry." She felt awkward when the words slipped from her mouth. She isn't used to being nice to them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:31 pm
Jeshica Jeshica Smiled and shook her head."I bet you would jump at me if I opened that cage that's why I'm not going to but the person that I am will give you an extra packet maybe even again tomorrow on one condition.If I give them to you an extra packet a day until you are bought you have to stop being a b***h and growling every time a person come's near and if I ever do open your cage you cannot try to attack me or escape." She said looking at the girl her smile gone.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:56 pm
Siren is hesitant on this. She shifts more comfortably and eyes the woman with her calculating golden eyes. She isn't aiming to be bought, she plots escape. But on the other hand, more food. She is very hungry and the temptation is on edge. She replies, her hostility on hold."I won't attack you, or growl at cusomers, and I'll even consider the option off allowing myself to get bought in return for one extra packet of blood." Siren wondered if the woman knew she only received half a packet. "But don't open my cage. Let the other fools to that mistake."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:37 pm
 ✖ ✖ ✖ Teyha Hiba Lockra ✖ ✖ ✖ The small witch paced her cell nervously when the man who claimed to want her left to discuss business behind the closed doors of the office. Despite it being her own future they were bargaining for, she wasn't even released from her cage. Any input she might have was effectively muted, and all she could do was pace nervously, her finger tapping against her arm as a vent for her frustration. Only a few seconds passed before the monkey-man emerged again, the man who she still did not have a name for standing less than a pace behind him.
The leash was around her neck before she could blink, and she scowled slightly at the tracker. "Because I am a horrible person for healing you." She told him dryly, stepping out of the cage to face the man who clearly bought her. All things considered... He was not a bad choice in an owner. Teyha watched him carefully, taking in his gaunt form, knowing what the disease would do... It was unlikely he -could- hurt her. He could order someone to, of course, but not when she literally held his life in his hands. She would never deny him treatment, but he couldn't possibly know that. "You'll be hungry soon too." She finally said, tugging lightly at her collar, a nervous gesture. "Tired too. Healing will do that, but it will get easier. All the same we should find you somewhere to lay down and sleep."▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ Anonymity is impossible ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:59 pm
Trevor Bolezni Brassens Escrito está. Tu nombre está ya listo, temblando en un papel. Aquel que dice: Abel, Abel, Abel ... o yo, tú, él ...  Trevor got the end of the leash, rising an eyebrow on Teyha's reply to the tracker ; something had happened that both of them would not just get along, not like if all slaves are in good terms with the trackers. "Thanks, Mr. Zayle." he said nodding in a sense of bowing to the tracker as a matter of gratitude.
Just as he heard Teyha's suggestion, he did indeed started to feel hungry. Being limited to movement thanks to his illness, even making things such as breakfast was something quite dificult."Well, the house is quite far." he said as he realized his hunger getting slightly stronger and the possible need for rest. "There's an manor nearby from an 'old friend' of mine, we shall head there." he said as he ordered her to get in the car.
He was not sure whether she new to drive or not, but with the little healing he had recieved, he was confident that driving to his friend's mannor would be an easy task.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 10:59 am
Jeshica Jeshica nodded her head slightly in understanding. She then walked to the fridge on the other side of the store making sure to avoid anyone.She grabbed an extra packet for the girl and then a granola bar from a cabinet for herself. She walked back to the girl moving the packet as best she could to not be seen."Here but hurry up." She said as she slit the opening with her non magic knife and careful not to jostle and spil the blood handed it to her through the bars.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:47 pm
"mmm..." Siren took the packet with her teeth, because her hands were still tightly secured behind her back, and sipped it from the opening slowly, but effectively. It flooded into her mouth, reminding her of cool melted chocolate. She focused on feeding, nearly forgetting Jeshica's presence.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 11:22 pm
((Since she restarted Jeshica, I'm guessing I have to restart Bora...)) Depression... Anxiety... Mysterious... Bora Lualdi This is the Dragon in my heart: "Equality... is there even such a thing, when all these people are restrained against their will?" Slowly, a young slave began to wake up. He rubbed his red, gleaming eyes, pushed his light silver hair out of his face, and stood up. As he began to stretch, he wondered where he was."A cage? Oh wait... that's right... I'm a slave..." He thought to himself and sighed. It had been about a week since he had been here, and he would always forget that he'd been sold into slavery. "I hate living here... I just wish someone would buy me so I could leave!" He thought to himself, looking down at his collar and charms. With another sigh, he sat down, looking at the sign that stood outside of his silver cage, which read his name and his features. His name, at the top, was the most noticable chunk of text. In large, bolded letters, it read: 'Bora Lualdi' Happiness... Envy... Anger...
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 11:28 pm
Siren notices the other waking slave, recognizing him from earlier days of silently watching, or more glaring. She was in better mood, felt better, and even decided to be socially better, for now. She touches the tip of her tongue to one of her sharp teeth, for little known reason and spoke. Her voice is soft but extremely impassive.
"Hey. Good morning." Though it was nearly dark from what she could tell through the reflection of her bars.
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