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Ivory opened up a bit more. She exited the greenhouse once Seculus woke up. She talked to Ren about what happened. She started taking her medication again. Things were okay. Well. Mentally okay. She was still getting used to taking her meds again. Since she was a vampire as well, it made everything worse. Currently, she was wrapped up under and blanket and curled up on the couch. Her head slightly ached, but it was dull enough for her to watch a movie without problems. Her head rested on the arm of the couch as she sniffled. Yes, this was probably the only time she would be actually sick. When her body was getting used to medicine.

2015-11-07 10:07:35

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Kinsley's door was closed. If I still needed to, I'd be holding my breath. I tiptoed past it, trying not to rattle too much. In the living room....oh, thank heavens. She's here. She looks terrible, though. Must be sick. Somehow. Maybe the pact. I went over and leaned on the back of the couch, pulling off my scarf and shades, at the very least. "...what're you watching?"

2015-11-07 10:12:22

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She lifted her head up a bit when she saw someone enter the room. Oh. Madison was here. "Twilight." She answered as she returned to her previous position.

2015-11-07 10:15:30

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Twilight...oh, right, Zane liked those as a kid. And still did. "Has the werewolf shown up yet? He was the only one I could ever stand."

2015-11-07 10:17:48

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"Kinda? Bella and Edward are at the restaurant and talking about mind reading."

2015-11-07 10:18:55

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"Ah. How are you feeling?"

2015-11-07 10:19:58

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"Oh. Lovely. Like there couldn't be any greater time in my life." She was obviously sarcastic about this as she curled up to make space for him on the couch. "You?"

2015-11-07 10:21:20

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It took me a second to realize she'd actually asked me. ".....I...." No point in lying. She'd know immediately. "......terrible." I moved around the couch to sit down.

2015-11-07 10:24:15

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She shifted to face him while still wrapped under the blanket. "What's wrong? Well...other than the obvious."

2015-11-07 10:27:50

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Somehow, I'd been right. She did listen. I looked at her. "Kinsley brought his girlfriend over to the apartment a few days ago just to see me."

2015-11-07 10:30:56

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"....What happened." Did she really want to know?

2015-11-07 10:31:46

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"......they........" I wrapped my arms around myself. "...I can't even...explain it....she thought it was /really cool/...they talked like....I was a new video game, or something. He...sh-showed her...how to take off my head. I begged and pleaded for them to stop, but they just....pretended I wasn't talking......." Nevermind, I /can/ explain. It just hurts to.

2015-11-07 10:35:10

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"..." She said nothing. Instead, she threw the blanket off her, paused her movie, then stood up. She then moved down the hall, and opened Kinsley's door. Once inside, she grabbed his hearing aid in one hand, and his hair in the other. Silently, she pulled him out of his room and into the living room.

2015-11-07 10:37:15

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"Ow, /ow/, Ivory?!! What's going on, is--OW!" I stared after her as she went about this violent retrieval. When Kinsley was forcefully brought into the room, I shrank away. He had his eyes squeezed shut, so he didn't look at me, and I doubt he knew I was there either aside from sensing an angel. ....what /is/ she doing?

2015-11-07 10:42:07

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She turned his hearing aid on and shoved it into one of his ears. "So." She snapped. "You want to explain to me what the fuck happened when you visited Madison?!" Her voice cracked as she shouted. She didn't care. This was important. The roots of her hair began to frost over, yet her hand remained on Kinsley's head.

2015-11-07 10:46:33

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"OW! What're you -- what're you talking about, I just showed Rayne the wood thing!!" Oh no, she's freezing up again. .....wait, she's mad at him about /that/? For my sake?

2015-11-07 10:48:36

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"THE WOOD THING?! THAT /THING/ IS A PERSON! AND HE HAS A NAME, FIRST OF ALL!"

2015-11-07 10:49:36

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.....oh.......... "--I MEANT--HOW HE TURNED /INTO/ WOOD--OW--HE'S NOT--"

2015-11-07 10:52:41

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"HE'S NOT SOME ATTRACTION YOU SHOW OFF TO PEOPLE!" She tugged harder on his hair.

2015-11-07 10:53:44

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"STOP IT!--IT WAS UNIQUE, I THOUGHT SHE'D LIKE--" ....well, she definitely liked /it/.

2015-11-07 10:56:26

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"WHAT?! THAT YOU OBVIOUSLY AND OPENLY DEGRADED HIM?! WOOD OR NOT! HE HAS FEELINGS! AND YOU TREATED HIM LESS THAN THAT!" She gave his hair another tug. "Apologize. /Now./"

2015-11-07 10:58:58

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"Why do you want me to apologize?! He's not even--" "....I'm right here, actually..." "/What/??"

2015-11-07 11:02:32

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"You heard me. /Apologize./"

2015-11-07 11:03:07

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"Shit, okay, okay, I'm sorry Ivory, just let go!" .......he still....didn't think I deserved an apology. It wouldn't help, honestly. I was still just an object, I couldn't feel forgiveness, much less for him...

2015-11-07 11:05:08

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"/Like you mean it./"

2015-11-07 11:05:30