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 Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:08 pm
"B-but I can't stay in bed all day," Kaleb protested, this time shifting a bit to look over at his partner. He would want his books near him, and he knew Riley didn't like crumbs in bed, since he would have to eat sometime. Which reminded him... "You sneaked me painkillers last night!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:31 pm
"Yer stayin in bed. Not getting a say in it cause if i have ta lay on yer legs i will." He pulled out a pair of pajamas for Kaleb and after a moment pulled out a pair of boxers for him too.
"..... maybe."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:34 pm
Kaleb huffed. "I can't stay in bed, I have to get up to eat sometime. And I'm not taking what you give me, since I don't want to get drugged again." He tried to test his magic, but it seemed to be recovering only as fast as his body did, and was still too painful to consider using. Which was a pity, he could have kept Riley from lying on his legs that way.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:36 pm
He dropped the cloths on the bed and huffed. "Ya can and ya will. I only gave'em to ya cause i knew ya'd stay awake and hurt more and i didn't want ya hurting more. I'm allowed ta be worried about ya."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:42 pm
"Y-you don't have to worry, I-I'm fine," Kaleb replied in a more timid and less snappish tone than before. He really didn't want Riley to worry, because this was the price he agreed on for the strength he had been promised.
He carefully sat up to take the clothing, and then glanced up at Riley with a blush. "C-can you turn around, please?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:45 pm
"I do too have ta worry so i'm gonna." He scrunched his nose. "Can ya get yer cloths off yerself ... cause i really don't think ya can." With the wings in the way and with how much it would hurt to move he'd bet that Kaleb wouldn't be able to do it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:49 pm
Kaleb blushed really brightly, and fidgeted nervously with the pile of clothing he had pulled into his lap. "I-I'll t-try..." He stuttered, he probably would have just died with embarrassment if Riley had to help him undress and get his pajamas on.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:52 pm
"If i hear one squeak out of you i'm turning around and helpin." He huffed as he turned around. Kaleb wouldn't be able to do it and he'd have to help. He could see it coming.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:00 pm
Kaleb blushed worse and stared at Riley's back for a couple seconds before attempting to pull off his pants without squeaking. It really did hurt his new tail, getting everything off and then putting on the clean clothing, but he bit his lip and managed to keep quiet. His ruined shirt was another matter entirely, even trying to get his arms out of the sleeves was more painful than getting his pants off. He barely got the first arm free before a small whimper escaped.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:06 pm
"Told ya." He turned around and glared at Kaleb. He was surprised that he'd been able to get his pants off and back on. The shirt was another story. "Look ... i'm gonna get some scissors."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:11 pm
Kaleb nodded miserably. The shirt was ruined anyway so he wasn't afraid of it getting damaged further, but he had only just realized that he had no shirts he could wear with his wings. Even if it didn't hurt too much to actually put them on, he wouldn't be able to wear any shirts until he got one adjusted for his wings.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:14 pm
He dug around in a drawer until he found a pair of scissors. With that he moved around Kaleb so he could cut his shirt off and peal it off his partner.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:22 pm
Kaleb blushed and stayed quiet as Riley worked, and didn't turn his head to watch. His wings hung limp at the moment, but maybe he would be able to tuck them up, and then wrap his blue blanket around his shoulders to cover himself up and keep him warm.
Then another thought occurred to him, and he quickly tried to look back over his shoulder, jarring his neck and his wings in the process. "I-is... Is my tattoo messed up?" He asked in a worried tone.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:25 pm
"Wha ... oh" he hadn't even though about that. Kaleb had said that had something to do with his magic right? So if it was messed up then he'd be in trouble. "No ... looks like your wings just missed your tattoo... or actually. They kinda look like they're part of yer tattoo"
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 2:33 pm
Kaleb relaxed a bit, if the tattoo was okay, he would still be able to summon. "That's good," he said with a relieved smile. At least that was one less thing he would have to worry about, but there would still be so many subtle changes he would have to make to get used to his altered physiology.
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