Captain Jack Sparrow, here.

[bloody_bottle]

*saunters into the shack and through the living room, looking particularly content*

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[leela1]

*faint knocking at door*
Jack, I got your note.

Captain Jack Sparrow, here.

[bloody_bottle]

*yells through the door, sounding like he's brushing his teeth*

COME IN!

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[leela1]

I'm here. Had to out to the store, had to pick up a few things...anyway, I'm here.

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[bloody_bottle]

*holds up a hand for you to wait a second and steps back into the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then comes back*

Morning, love. Sorry to leave like that. Needed to get cleaned up. *face softens* How are you today?

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[leela1]

*hands you a tube of gel* Here, this is arnica. Its a first aid remedy for..for bruises and stuff. Store was closed, so I borrowed it from a friend.

Would you please um, help me take care of the bruises?

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[bloody_bottle]

Of course, love. Bedroom?

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[leela1]

No , on main street of course, at noon.

*chuckle* The bedroom would be fine. Lead the way.

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[bloody_bottle]

*laughs a little* The bedroom has certain...connotations. I thought you would perhaps be more comfortable in the bathroom, at least until we've had a chance to talk. *leads her toward the bedroom*

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[leela1]

Oh, I'd thought about that...truth is, it's just easier to lie down and stretch out. It..I'm thinking purely of my own comfort of course.

*grin* Way I see it, you helped me cause them (the bruises), least you could do is help me get rid of them.

*looks around room, looks at you, sighs and strips skirt off. Not wearing anything underneath. Climbs onto bed and stretches out, lying on stomach*

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[bloody_bottle]

*whistles appreciatively, both at your nudity and - slightly more disturbingly - at the bruises and welts all over your ass*

That probably twinges a bit, eh? *uncaps the tube and spreads the gel on his hands, then gently starts rubbing it on you with small, circular motions*

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[leela1]

Yea, twinges - that's right. It's not bad when I stand, doesn't hurt much when I walk, but I'm really trying to avoid sitting.

*wincing as you touch her skin*

ouch ouch mmmmmmmmmm....

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[bloody_bottle]

*very gently rubs the gel on the welt across your thighs, trying to be mindful of his rough hands*

That one's bad, love. That skin's too sensitive for me to hit so hard. I'll remember that.

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[leela1]

That would be a very good thing to remember, Jack. Oh yes. Please do!

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[leela1]

Jack, I'm sorry that I made you so angry - *thinks* well, no I'm not. I'm sorry that you took it out on me in that manner, but I'm not sorry I made you mad.

I am sorry that I let it come to this, instead of talking to you. That part is the truth.

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[bloody_bottle]

*pauses* Just to be clear, Leela, that was about sex first, and my irritation second. I was never really angry, love. Not to say I didn't feel bad for poor Agent Smith, and all. But if I was angry - truly angry - at you, I wouldn't have laid a hand on you. I love you, Leela. I'll not treat you like a whore. *chuckle* Unless you ask me to.

The safety word would have stopped me cold.

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[leela1]

Waitaminute *props up on elbows, head turned, staring at you* You did this *gesturing towards bruises* all of this, and you weren't even mad?! You asshole!!*half-hearted kick in your direction, than lays back down*

*quieter* I thought of the safety word, I really did. But I knew I was wrong, and I knew that I really should have spoken to you along time ago...and I was not about to use the safety word.

*whispered* Not when I deserved it.