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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 5:55 pm
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Alex sat one her bed, staring up at the ceiling and tail twitching. She was curious about what Sabre was up to, very curious. But she made a deal and Alex wasn’t one to go back on her word. Instead, her ears shifted every few moments, trying to catch anything that might be going on downstairs. But with no luck. With a sigh she flipped onto her stomach, burying her head into her pillow. Her left ear twitched as she heard someone. Was the voice talking? Alex couldn’t tell who it was or even what they were saying the voice was so muffled.
Gabriel was near fuming. He couldn’t believe his father, how selfish and uncaring he was. His voice had climbed to a yell but even standing right outside the door it was hard to understand. No, the room was built to keep things private when the door was closed. Gabriel didn’t mean to get the cook fired. He didn’t even know that Alex wasn’t supposed to have a salve. How could he know? The boy got there only yesterday. There was a tone, cutting him off mid sentence and looking at the screen he realized the man hung up on him. Gabriel was close to throwing the phone across the room but instead, glared at the cellular device, gripping it tightly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 6:42 pm
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Alex’s ears perked up before she even lifted her head. “I’m coming!” She said, nearly jumping up off the bed. Rushing to the door she opened it smiling and then blinking as she took in what Sabre as wearing. “Where are you going? It’s pouring outside…” Alex said, very confused at the sight.
Gabriel took a few minutes to calm himself. Now, he was back to thinking. He had to go out and get a slave, one that knew how to cook. It was his fault that the cook was fired; now he had to take responsibility for it and replace her. Making another call he told the address of the house to a taxi company. Gabriel saw a slave shop on his way to the house, now all he had to do was go there. He wrote a quick note, telling that he was out and would be back soon. ‘Not that they’ll notice,’ Gabriel thought to himself as he headed out, getting his coat from the closet and putting it on. Somehow he managed to miss Sabre on his preparations. The Neko left using the front door, getting into the taxi as quick as he could with the cane and giving the address.
((Sorry it took so long. Had to wash dishes.))
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