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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 14:42:53 GMT -5
Fear penetrated the man's achohol hazed brain.
"Uh huh."
He whimpered, then passed out. Myra knelt by him and tried to get him back to his rooms.
"DONT TOUCH ME WENCH!"
He screamed as his daughter approached him.
She helped him to the back room, him screaming all the time. When she came back she didn't meet Xader's eyes.
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 14:46:28 GMT -5
"i wish i didn't have to do that. my apogiys." he put his coat back on and bowed to her. "i ask again is there anything at all i can help with." he kept his eyes on her
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 14:48:52 GMT -5
She looked towards him cautiosly.
"It's nothin. My father claims he disowns me again. If that were true, there wouldn't be a tavern here."
"I can't think of anythin'."
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 14:50:23 GMT -5
"if you want me to fix the tavern i can do that." he felt sorry for her
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 14:55:09 GMT -5
"You can try."
She mummered.
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 14:57:21 GMT -5
"please don't be like this. tell me what the matter is. i can help you in ways you couldn't amagin." he tried to smile at her
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 14:57:41 GMT -5
A tall wiry man entered the room.
"Myra!"
He called out, a grin on his face.
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 14:59:13 GMT -5
"may i please go see your father?" he asked myra
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 15:02:39 GMT -5
Myra ran up to Slickblade, putting her arms around him and hugging him. He ruffled her hair.
"Hey Myra, wanna introduce me ta your friends, and prehaps explain why he wants to talk to your father."
His face hardened when he mentioned her father.
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 15:07:42 GMT -5
"there's something i want to talk to him about." he smiled at him
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 15:11:13 GMT -5
"No... he's sleepin'."
She said in a mutter.
"Why don't you two take a seat?"
She snatched Slickblade's whip and tied it around her waist.
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 15:19:16 GMT -5
he looked at her, "i don't think he's sleeping. can i get another rum Myra was it?"
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 15:20:52 GMT -5
"Yeah..."
She brought him another rum and then wandered off.
Slickblade sneered.
"He ain't sleepin'. She's just protecting his sorry ass."
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Post by zelx on Aug 22, 2006 15:24:03 GMT -5
"that's the reason why i wanted to go talk to him. nice to meet you by the way." he looked at the door of Myra's father was in. "he's going to get himself killed if he acts this way again. i can feel the pain in her." his eyes told that he was thinking of the past. treas started to form
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Post by Ember on Aug 22, 2006 15:27:36 GMT -5
"Whatcha wanna bet that if I asked her weather or not he's been hittin' her again, she'd say no. But he has, hasn't he?"
It wasn't really a question, and it was fueled by anger.
"She won't admit it, cause he raised her. THinks that means she has to watch over him. Hell, I think she takes care of him more than the other way around."
His voice was a growl.
"Sorry for ranting at you. Say, man, what's wrong with you?"
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