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Post by observer on Dec 29, 2018 18:42:49 GMT -4
She flinched as he patted her butt. While her butt shrank some, she could feel it wasn't back to normal. Likely his way of reminding her who was in control. "How did my life go so wrong?" She thought as she went after Ian.
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 29, 2018 18:44:56 GMT -4
"Right...it was trying to fleece that thief at the bar." she thought.
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Post by observer on Dec 29, 2018 18:49:06 GMT -4
"Then again it feels like longer...When mom got sick..." She thought, fighting back tears. "If only I could get some help...But he controls me...I'm nothing more than his puppet..."
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 29, 2018 18:49:55 GMT -4
"This damn collar...if only I could think of a way to get it off my neck." she growled.
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Post by observer on Dec 29, 2018 18:51:25 GMT -4
Soon she was catching up to Ian.
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 29, 2018 18:52:50 GMT -4
"Wait...Ian...he has a magic necklace. Maybe...maybe he knows how to get it off me." she thought.
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Post by observer on Dec 29, 2018 21:00:37 GMT -4
Picking up the pace she smiled at the thought of being free of the accursed thief. However as she got closer she felt her body starting to tingle.
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 29, 2018 21:01:30 GMT -4
"Damn it...I forgot. I can't disobey any order he gives me." she growled.
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Post by observer on Dec 29, 2018 21:03:25 GMT -4
"And he ordered me never to tell anyone about it." She thought as her figure filled out some.
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 29, 2018 21:05:20 GMT -4
"There's gotta be a way I can tell him without telling him." she said.
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Post by observer on Dec 30, 2018 0:32:24 GMT -4
"I can't be direct, and bringing up magic would only make things worse...Come on think...What angle am I missing..."
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 30, 2018 0:33:26 GMT -4
"Wait..." she thought looking at her notebook. "I can't tell him verbally...but I can write it."
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Post by observer on Dec 30, 2018 2:35:51 GMT -4
Ducking out of view for a moment she grabbed a pen and her notebook. "This is easy. I'll just let him know about the choker and pretend to help that thief until he can get it off me." She smiled, touching pen to paper.
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Post by The Master of the World on Dec 30, 2018 2:39:00 GMT -4
"Help. I'm a slave taken by a thief named...named..." she tried to write but found herself unable to write Jack's name. "Damn it. Must have been a condition he made so I can't give out his name." she realized.
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Post by observer on Dec 30, 2018 2:42:19 GMT -4
"But that won't matter once the stupid choker is off. Just have to mention that and his plan will be..." She thought before starting to feel a bit dizzy.
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