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A couple came into the slave pen, obviously buyers by the rich clothing. They were father and daughter judging by her affectionate hugs to him.
The girl was a good xample of a Philomene, with even more so deathly pale skin, sparky violet eyes and long straight black hair, tied into a messy updo. She was no more pretty then msot, but with a certain inane cheeriness about her. "Can we get a friemd for me, pops? Please say do!" RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Angel eyed both of them with the deepest suspicion. He'd been given no reason at all to trust Philomenes, even less so now cuz of the treatment he'd been given. Despite his hurts, he crawled away as far as his tethering chain would let him; attached to his collar, it was the end of even the partial freedom that slaves had. Slaves that had escaped were to be tethered for the rest of their lives, both sleeping and awake.
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She immediately bounced over to him, studying him with a critical eye. 2Hey, you."
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Angel didn't answer. For one thing, he feared reprisals; particularly since his owner was glaring at him from behind the father and daughter. She was very angry at him, not at least cuz his branding would lower his value. She might not even get back what she'd paid for him.
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"What's your name, eh?"
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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"I'm Ivana. ^^ I'm gonna get you for my birthday,. But don't talk to my mum because she's got 5 personalities, and six signatures.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Angel looked confused.
Olivia, his owner walked over. "The price is 20 gold coins," she said, curling her lip slightly cuz she'd paid twice that for Angel at the slave auction. "His value is halved cuz he escaped. He is to be branded tomorrow; and remember, if you do buy him, he has to be kept chained as per the law." ![]() |
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"Okay! ^^" Ishbel said cheerily, "I'm into that stuff anyways."
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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