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Post by SAM I AM!? on Aug 31, 2010 17:52:39 GMT -5
Seated most uncomfortably, Don flipped angrily through the channels of the out dated television. He wasn't angry that Baylin had classes, that he'd left instead of sleeping in, and he most certainly wasn't angry about the television. No, what Don was angry about was the huge, bulky collar that adoned his neck. It was to keep the rest of the world safe, as the council had voted upon. He, like Atticus and many others, were just too danger not to be under constant monitor.
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Post by LUCA?! on Sept 8, 2010 19:33:01 GMT -5
Baylin was worried, stressed, and anxious all at once. Classes hadn't gone even close to good that day mainly because her attention was split into seventy different places and directions. Most of them leading right back to her mate. She curled up against him, giving him a small kiss. "You okay?" she asked as worry slid into her tone.
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Post by SAM I AM!? on Oct 10, 2010 12:01:34 GMT -5
Coming from anyone else, that question would've pissed him off even further than he already was. Though, coming from Baylin, his mate, he just flipped off the television and smiled down at her. "Better, Bay, just hate this thing," he explained pulling at the collar slightly, but ignoring the slight burn it gave his fingers in response.
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Post by LUCA?! on Oct 10, 2010 13:29:51 GMT -5
Her first reaction to him pulling at his collar was to slap his hand away before taking it in her own. Examining the burn marks she whispered a soft incantation before pressing her lips to his fingers. "I can't take away the marks," she whispered before placing her fingers to the outside of the collar. "And I can't take this off of you." Her voice was sad. She just wanted to be able to make things better for him.
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Post by SAM I AM!? on Oct 10, 2010 14:07:05 GMT -5
Don just smiled sadly at her reaction to him pulling at his evil collar, and he felt worse when she started feeling bad for not being able to take off the collar. "Baylin, this isn't something you should be worried about, and it isn't something anyone can get off. It's just something we need to get used to until I prove myself to be a good...guy," he explained with a wince at calling himself a guy, but smiled at Baylin as he kissed her forehead.
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Post by LUCA?! on Oct 10, 2010 15:05:06 GMT -5
A small smile graced her lips as she felt him kiss her forehead. "You are a good man," she said as she curled up against him. "They're just stupid."
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Post by SAM I AM!? on Oct 10, 2010 15:31:16 GMT -5
Don wished he could be as sure as Baylin about how good he was, but somehow he could still picture how murderous he felt a few years back. Nuzzling his mate, he threw those thoughts away as he tried to enjoy being with her. In response to their closeness, the collar did as it sometimes did and it melted into his skin.
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