Who:
demon_andbutler and
beast_trainerWhen: Backdated to the day Beast arrives.
Where: Newcomer apartments.
Format: Action?
What: Sebastian has to do some "catching up" with an old acquaintance...
Warnings: Sebastian being a smarmy bastard? Beast's temper? WHO KNOWS.
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You can marry the strong man, but I think the knife thrower's got his eye on you. )
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Thought after thought raced through her mind as she stares at the device, finally turned off, and laying on the bed beside her. It was called a forge as much as she could gather now but why she needed it was another question...it was too strange.
Beast continued in her thoughts until she hears the knock. Automaticly into an alert mode she stands from the bed, grabbing her wipe and approaching the door. She can assume who it is as she opens the door and prepares to give the man a piece of her mind.]
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He closes the door behind him, and then stands right against it, which looks like he's trying to use the solid surface at his back for protection, but effectively bars Beast from leaving as well. He watches her with an even gaze, and his expression is blank and almost humble.]
Say your piece. I won't stop you.
[It will be easier to work with than guesswork, at any rate. And maybe she'll tire herself out from ranting and they can speak civilly afterward. He knows she can be civil, even if he had to nudge her gently into that position.]
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You bastard! You're a piece of scum!
[Each word seemed to make her voice raise louder as she hit at his chest again.]
Brother trusted you! If you hadn't fucking bothered us then we could have left, if he listened to me!
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Probably a good idea.
He allows her to grab him, and the slap connects with a resounding SMACK. His head snaps to the side, and he lowers it so that the hair falls into his eyes. Ah, such is his life: always taking one for the team.
Sebastian raises a hand to his smarting cheek, flushed pink with the mark of her hand. He allows her to pound on his chest as well, like a patient adult weathering a child's temper tantrum.]
I was following orders. Just as you and your brother were, if I understand correctly. And he never would have listened to you; I think we both know that.
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