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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 11:06 pm
"I wish I knew. It might just be a power strong succubi have... but I can't be sure that's even what she is." he explained, feeling that he could only provide a little bit of information. "She doesn't often speak to me in detail about anything. Toys are better seen and not hear." the slave added.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 11:27 pm
Arron frowned. "...Th-There's got to be a-a way for us to-to get y-you freed..." he said thinking as he picked up the menu.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 11:39 pm
"If I knew it, I would have escaped by now... but I'm sure we'll find it. Though... my Mistress may not let you stay another day with me. She's given you more time than I ever expected." the slave noted, looking at the menu also as he thought deeply. "I imagine she really wanted to spend the night with you... or maybe she liked the idea of having you locked in the dungeon all night. I can never be sure what's on her mind..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:12 am
"We-Well... she's not g-getting a-a night with me." he said mumbling into the menu, "I-I'm promised to-to someone else." He blushed. Arron felt the pain of longing & homesickness as the thought about it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:17 am
The slave smiled softly, nodding his head in understanding. "I think that's very admirable of you. Besides, I wouldn't wish that fate on anyone, betrothed or otherwise." he looked back down at his menu, but had no idea what he would order. "Ah... what do you think you're going to get, Arron?" he asked, hoping to maybe get an idea from Arron.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:26 am
He looked at the menu & frowned. "...Uh... j-just a t-turkey sandwich..." he said looking at the man.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:33 am
"Ah.. all right. I'll have the same then..." the slave responded, setting his menu down. He frowned, taking a breath before looking out the window. There was something that had been bugging him since Arron told him about himself, and he felt it was the time to speak up. "Arron, I... think it would be best if you carry on tomorrow on your own." he said quietly. He folded his hands on the table, clutching at his knuckles on the opposite hand before cupping both palms together in a fidgety manner. "You've got to find out how to get home. You won't get anywhere if you spend all of your time going to zoos and watching circuses with a slave..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:45 am
Arron's face softened & he looked down at his hands. He looked sad. "I... I can't. I have tr-tried everything to... to get back home.... And... and I-I can't... leave th-the friends I-I've made here be-behind." he said quietly. The mechanic felt very small whenever he was asked things similar to this.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:49 am
"Then you'll have to find a way to contact your home planet and get your family to come here, because it clearly hurts you to be away from them for so long." the slave said, looking at Arron again. His blue eyes seemed very sure of the matter. He had the utmost faith in Arron's talents. "I'm sure with your mechanic smarts and technology, you'll be able to do it, you just need time. I know you can figure something out."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:59 am
The waitress came & they ordered, putting a pause on the conversation for a moment. Afterwards Arron said "...I-I can't. They... th-they think I-I'm dead." The young man gripped his glass.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 1:22 am
"Then... you'll have to contact them and prove them wrong!" The slave stated. He reached over the table and put his hand on Arron's shoulder. "Someone told me to keep on trying when I wanted to give up on regaining my memories. I didn't give up because of that, and now I know that I had a dear friend in a lion named Atticus. So I would hate it if that same person gave up on their own dreams..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 12:44 pm
He smiled as the waitress came with their orders. "Y-You're right..." he said with a smile, "...it w-would take a-a long time to get home however... b-but I haven't given up yet." Arron took a large bite out of his sandwich.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:08 pm
"Good!" the slave nodded proudly, smiling as well. "Then you should get started tomorrow." he added before he started to eat his own sandwich. It was delicious, but he ate it with the same wonderful table manners that he used when they ate dinner the other day.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:21 pm
Arron nodded while eating. He did not want to tell his friend no.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:55 pm
Once the slave was finished, he looked at the ticket again. "Ah... do you know how to get here? I have no idea where this place is." he asked. The back of the ticket listed an nearby, but the slave didn't know places by their names due to his, supposedly forced, amnesia.
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