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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:10 pm
"Ah!" Amrita squeaked, clinging onto him again as he stumbled. Well, that was interesting! "I'M SO SORRY!" She whined out, deciding to never touch him there again, no matter how curious she was to see if that was a common thing. The outburst brought back the yawning, and she put her head back down on his hunch, careful to avoid the odd shape that made him stumble. She'd have to ask him about it later, when she could see his hands.
But until then, she allowed herself to be grudgingly carried to her room.
Well, not really. Since a few steps in she piped up again. "What was that?" Thinking was still not her forte.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 4:32 pm
The hunchback gave a whine, regaining his composure and was glad she couldn't see the look on his face. Timidly, he lifted a hand to sign over his shoulder to her, "Sensitive-Upgrade." It was the truth, but there was no need to elaborate in his opinion.
Why his Master had decided to add THAT on there, he still was baffled. But Igors must always trust in their Master's grand plans, even if it struck them as slightly ridiculous.
That settled, he carried on down the path.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 5:26 pm
Amrita hadn't seen his gesture, it went completely unnoticed. In fact, shortly after her question, everything went black. She had passed out quickly, as comfortable on his hunch as she had been the first time he carrier her back to her room. It was likely the only noise he would hear of hers, would be the very unhappy growl that came from DC when the Igor opened the door to her room.
DC remembered him, and the little fire beast still did not like the igor. Not one bit. The only reason he kept his distance was because of Amrita; the ghoul didn't seen hurt, and in fact the hunchback had carried her home like this before. He wasn't going to attack without reason, but that didn't stop him from loudly proclaiming his complete and utter hatred of the boil.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:32 pm
The hunchback was just glad that there was no Lizzy there to spot him and take things the wrong way once again. There was a sentimental sort of feeling as he gently lay her on the bed before glancing to the cold stone floor she seemed to prefer. After a thought, he lifted her up, setting her down there instead before tucking a pillow under her head.
Attention now on the growling firey beast, he gave it a stern glare before tapping the top of the cage he had built and pointing inside in a silent command. If the tiny Death Charm knew what was good for it, it would do as he said.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:02 pm
Amrita was out cold, and completely missed the kindness he'd done by placing her on her beloved floor instead. DC on the other hand was making quite the nuisance of himself, the coals of his body growing brighter in his own, bristling way. The Hunchback better release her soon, or else! White hot eyes flickered towards the cage, and his growl only rumbled louder.
Screw that! The mini beast stayed right where he was, near Amrita's head. He was not leaving her until the Igor did.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 9:34 am
Miss Amrita needed her rest, apparently! Especially if she was sick or ailing! He was not about to let the Death Charm scorch her to death while she was trying to nap. Nostrils flaring in a growl, Christof grabbed a chair, shoving it towards the little beast threateningly to try to herd it towards the cage.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:19 am
DC did jump back to avoid the chair, but instead of going into his cage, he crouched low, wiggled his little firey butt and pounced, jumping on the chair itself, using it as a vault onto the nearby and untouched bed. Ears flattened against his angled head and he continued to growl at the creature it hated more than anything. He just wanted Christof out! That was all! Giving one last stubborn hiss, DC fwumped down, laying on the bed with his foreclaws dangling over the edge.
Out out out out out out out out out!
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 12:09 am
Christof growled back at the little creature, glancing around the room quickly before grabbing the sheet from the bed. He'd only have one shot before the beast more than likely would set the thing on fire- Carefully creeping around, he suddenly threw the sheet over the little creature, gathering it up as quickly as he could before practically swinging it into the cage, sheet and all, and lunged for the door to the cage to latch it. Amrita needed a good night's sleep, by the look of things. He was certain her frail little body didn't appreciate being cooked while she did so- she lived in the cellar of the Undead Dorms for a reason!
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