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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 11:21 am
ƛƬӇƛƝƛƧЄ and รéгคթђเภ  Hearing Teaghanne's muttered exclamation, Séraphin looked down at her before glancing away in slight discomfort at the current subject of conversation. "Yeah, I'm fine, those are old scars......" he told her, trailing off. He didn't really want to talk about his past all that much, he already knew Kimagure didn't like him, he didn't want the dragon thinking of him as a hypocrite and hating him even more. Not to mention the fact that he still wasn't really comfortable with speaking about his experiences as a slave. He still hadn't really talked with Athanase about it; his brother knew only a few details, mostly of masters and mistresses who had been kind.
Looking at the state of the sky, he sighed. "The bar will be opening soon, so we should get some sleep." he suggested, already leading the way towards the stairs, since all the bedrooms were down there, excepting Athanase's. He walked down the stairs and showed Teaghanne to an empty bedroom before retiring to his own.
Several hours later, he awoke, and glanced over at his clock. Seeing the time, his eyes snapped open and he dragged himself out of bed. Walking into his bathroom, he got dressed and brushed his hair. After all, he had to at least look presentable, if not a little more than that. Satisfied that he looked fine, he left his room, closing he door behind him before he scaled the stairs and went to bang on his brother's door. "Athanase, get up!!!" he called out after hearing nothing but silence. There was the sound of movement from behind the door, and a moment later, a rather bedraggled Athanase opening the door, staring in annoyance at his brother. "Can you not just let me sleep?" he moaned. Séraphin rolled his eyes. "We have to open the bar, remember." he reminded his brother. Realization of what time it was slowly dawned on Athanase's face. "I'll be down in a minute." he exclaimed, shutting the door. Séraphin laughed to himself and turned away from the door, walking back downstairs.
He stopped outside of the bedroom he had given to Teaghanne. "Come on, time to get up. We have work to do." he called through the door. He didn't even bother figuring out what room Athanase's slave was in, after all, she had probably heard him.
{Translations:} {|OOC| It's alright Envy, I've been away for the past few days also sweatdrop }
 
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 11:46 am
▋Teaghanne ღ Slave Status: Sold ღ Heterosexual; Submissive▋The expression on his face registered in Teaghanne's mind, and she dropped it. Surely it wasn't any of her business so... well, she wouldn't pry. Her eyes remained on the floor, however, as she followed this man, her "Master" through the house. It felt wrong to her; like she was cattle, or a creature to be raised and tamed like a wild animal. She was no longer a being capable of making decisions, rather, she was like an infant who's every action was to be supervised and controlled. It was demeaning, and it upset her deeply, but her black eyes remained hidden behind waves of hair. She noted numbly that she would have to comb through her hair and tie it back again, but she had no comb. Well, even if it was messy it didn't really matter, so long as it was out of the way.
She stepped into her room, stopping a few feet in the room and flinching when the door closed behind her. The sound was harsh, and she looked with silent eyes through the room. Are you okay? Kimagure questioned, concern ringing through his tones. Teaghanne simply nodded her head slowly, walking over to the bed. She traced a pale hand over the surface of the covers, pulling herself onto it and closing her eyes. She noticed nothing of the room, but she didn't have the energy to care.
When she was woken a few hours later she found herself on the ground, wrapped in the blanket. She didn't remember moving, but she wasn't surprised. Letting out a deep sigh she turned towards the door, running her fingers through her hair quickly and pulling a ribbon from her sleeve. It was her last, so she knew that she'd have to be more careful with it. Finally stepping out of the room she turned towards the dragon, slumbering deeply on her bed. Her face fell into a serene smile before it saddened, turning towards Séraphin and saying nothing. She would simply do as she was told; there was no reason to fight it, nothing could be done. A light sigh fell through parted lips as she waited for whatever she was going to have to do.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 5:07 pm
It was dark...relaxing....warm...almost like she was back in his and her embrace. Sadly the creature was mistaken when her bright yellow eyes fluttered open. Dropping down form the ceiling, her wings retracted but a quickly glimpse in the mirror reflected some healing scratches from the earlier fight. Most of which had healed but leaving it's mark on the child's left chest near her bust. However most of them were gone or hardly noticeable. The young Inosai stood in her black bra, panties and long black stockings not bothering to dress herself quite yet. No she needed to ask her 'master' a question. Shillo wallced out the door and over to Séraphin mistaking him for his brother, Athanase at first glance. "Ni ni?" she asked as she lightly tapped his shoulder, her bright eyes looking up at him. She was still rather short but it was common for the girls of her race-- to be short. It didn't really mean anything "Should Shillo wear her normal outfit or is there....a...." the girl paused searching for the words. What did humans call it?
Ah yes a dress code! "A dress code?" Shillo asked him her ear flickering all the while. Her mood was fairly clam and happy, almost excited. Only then did his scent come across, it wasn't the one that had bought her. No not at all. Blinking in surprise her face went blank almost emotionless, as her tone came out. "You are not." the bat like woman said. The white cat like tail bounced a bit out of irrtation but she did not wish to hurt him. She merely felt....what's the word? Embarrassed. Like a mood swing her face brighten up when her eyes met Teaghanne's. The Inosai trotted over to her with a slight gasp and a grin played her face. "Teaghanne very lovely! Pretty like our princess you are!" Shillo said feeling no shame in the way she was dressed at the time. However the createre of the night wished to look like she should but did not know what to do. She had her short shorts, a shirt and boots and what not, after she would have to sow them but would they be okay for work? This even the girl was unsire of.
The bat wanted to make up for her wrongs and regain some ground. Though she was not sucking up to any one, it was pure T honesty. The slave girl was very pretty, the dragon caught her eye. Dragons were a prized animal her kind. A rarity. Something that should be protected, maybe did this girl have a connection with them? Who knew really? Shillo's tone was back to a normal yet cheerful tone instead of her clam or snappy self. "Where are we to go?" shillo asked still looking at the slave girl. The question could have been just as easily for the other guy too.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 4:44 pm
ƛƬӇƛƝƛƧЄ and รéгคթђเภ  Séraphin looked over when he felt someone tap on his shoulder. Seeing Shillo, he raised an eyebrow at what she was wearing, but otherwise made no comment on it. Shillo seemed to realize that he was not Athanase, however her way of putting it was rather odd, in fact, her whole way with the English language was rather odd as a whole, but he knew how it was to not be very familiar with a language; his first language wasn't English after all, it was French. Unfortunately, not very many people in the city seemed to speak French, so he had been forced to become fluent rather quickly.
Luckily, he didn't have to answer Shillo's question, as, exactly at that moment, Athanase strode down the hall. "For the club?" he asked casually, "Nah, there's no dress code, wear whatever you want. Although I thought I promised you that you could go look for, well, what-ever it is you want to look for at night." he stated, leaning against the wall, "That offer still stands you know, as long as you're back by the morning and you try not to get yourself seriously hurt." It was obvious that the young vampire was in a much better mood now, at night, than he had been during the day time.
Séraphin shrugged at his brother before looking back at Teaghanne and Shillo. "Anyways, we should head out to the club, it's the doors at the end of the hall" he said, leading the way. {Translations:} {|OOC| to the bar! }|
 
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 12:04 pm
Dark Doe Alysse ((I posted in the other area. Is that okay? The bar place?))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 2:08 pm
Shadow Envy Love ((I posted in the other area. Is that okay? The bar place?)) [[Yeah no that's fine :3]]
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