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*Adam, in the corner, with a cup of coffee.
Wait, no. Strike that. Reverse it.
Adam, out by the lake, skipping stones.*
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 04:04 pm (UTC)
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Raven beams.
"Perhaps I expect you to sit, and be quiet. The rest will take care of itself."
With, you know, some help from Raven, probably.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 04:06 pm (UTC)
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And if I don't?
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 04:07 pm (UTC)
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Raven shrugs.
"Then Alanna's room will get a bit more messy, I expect."
He still looks patient.
This is possibly a front.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 04:11 pm (UTC)
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*Adam looks around the room, and then holds Raven's gaze. He doesn't move.*
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 04:13 pm (UTC)
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Raven snorts.
He might almost be laughing.
He rolls a cigarette, lights it, and inhales. On the exhale, he waves the glowing end in a complicated pattern.
And the ropes move.
They are very quick.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 04:29 pm (UTC)
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*He opens his mouth to say something, but stops when he's caught by surprise by one of the ropes tightning around his stomach.*
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 05:13 pm (UTC)
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While he is startled, one of the ropes winds its way around his wrists, pulling tight.
Not too tight, of course.
Gangrene is not anyone's friend, really.
Well, possibly Raven's, depending on the circumstances.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 05:20 pm (UTC)
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*Adam twists his wrist, struggling against the rope.*
And why all this, again? Make me a fucking sleeping teddy bear?
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 05:22 pm (UTC)
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"Alanna sleeps better with you here, I think. Also she deserves a pleasant surprise, for one, so."
Raven shrugs.
"Do not whine. It is entirely too un-cute, I think. Or I will have to sit on you, and wait for her."
He grins.
"I do not think you would like that, so. Hush."
And he reaches over and pushes Adam down onto the bed.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 05:25 pm (UTC)
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*Everything comes clicking and crashing down in Adam's brain, and he closes his eyes shaking his head. With Raven pushing him down, talking is hard, but he manages it.*
Didn't. she. just. ask?
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 05:27 pm (UTC)
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Raven raises an eyebrow.
"Do you not think this is more entertaining?"
He tilts his head.
"I could have put you in a cake, I suppose. But those are very messy. Still, it has sugar."
He looks at Adam, eyes sharp, but laughing.
"You would prefer that, to this?"
One rope has wound itself around Adam's ankle, essentially tying him to the bed.
Somehow.
Better not to ask.
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last_adam
2005-10-18 05:30 pm (UTC)
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More entertaining for
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*But all the fight's gone out of him for now, and he slumps back on the bed.*
No. No. Just.
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Leave me to my misery. Don't take any pictures.
*
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creator_raven
2005-10-18 05:34 pm (UTC)
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Raven beams.
"Me, at the moment. Later, I suspect, it will be you and Alanna both. You are pretty, like this."
He laughs, then, and ruffles Adam's hair.
"Be patient. She will be here eventually, and then you will be free to move."
He blinks.
"Possibly. In any case, I will leave you with sustenance. I am not always so unkind, I think."
Raven props several cookies within easy reach of Adam's mouth. Well, relatively easy reach.
Then he kisses the bound and glaring Antichrist on the forehead, and leaves.
The door closes behind him, with an ominous click.
Someone
is not going to be allowed to escape.
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"Perhaps I expect you to sit, and be quiet. The rest will take care of itself."
With, you know, some help from Raven, probably.
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"Then Alanna's room will get a bit more messy, I expect."
He still looks patient.
This is possibly a front.
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He might almost be laughing.
He rolls a cigarette, lights it, and inhales. On the exhale, he waves the glowing end in a complicated pattern.
And the ropes move.
They are very quick.
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Not too tight, of course.
Gangrene is not anyone's friend, really.
Well, possibly Raven's, depending on the circumstances.
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And why all this, again? Make me a fucking sleeping teddy bear?
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Raven shrugs.
"Do not whine. It is entirely too un-cute, I think. Or I will have to sit on you, and wait for her."
He grins.
"I do not think you would like that, so. Hush."
And he reaches over and pushes Adam down onto the bed.
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Didn't. she. just. ask?
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"Do you not think this is more entertaining?"
He tilts his head.
"I could have put you in a cake, I suppose. But those are very messy. Still, it has sugar."
He looks at Adam, eyes sharp, but laughing.
"You would prefer that, to this?"
One rope has wound itself around Adam's ankle, essentially tying him to the bed.
Somehow.
Better not to ask.
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*But all the fight's gone out of him for now, and he slumps back on the bed.*
No. No. Just.
*Leave me to my misery. Don't take any pictures.*
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"Me, at the moment. Later, I suspect, it will be you and Alanna both. You are pretty, like this."
He laughs, then, and ruffles Adam's hair.
"Be patient. She will be here eventually, and then you will be free to move."
He blinks.
"Possibly. In any case, I will leave you with sustenance. I am not always so unkind, I think."
Raven props several cookies within easy reach of Adam's mouth. Well, relatively easy reach.
Then he kisses the bound and glaring Antichrist on the forehead, and leaves.
The door closes behind him, with an ominous click.
Someone is not going to be allowed to escape.