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Post by Theorem Jay Wells on Sept 14, 2010 19:17:11 GMT -5
It would be a lie to say that Theo wasn’t at all fazed by the sudden change in the boy or having the frail little body of the kitten torn from his grasp and flung against the wall. He was indeed surprised, startled even. He sat up straight, his eyebrows rising while his sunken cheeks stretched downward. His cracked lips pressed together as he saw the countenance of the boy change to a demonic one.
Being startled was a feeling Theo hadn’t felt in years and he didn’t know how to respond to it at first. He blinked and the rim of his glasses slipped down the bridge of his nose. The kid walked over to him, taking his gloved hand and putting it upon his own head.
Theos head tilted to the side and then he realized what the child wanted. A wicked smile formed on his lips and he not only petted the child but pulled him against him, cuddling him against him as he had the kitten, petting his hair gently.
“Well little one. You are a surprise indeed.” He mused.
His hand continued to stroke through the boys hair and he lifted him up onto his lap. “Yes yes. Hmm… perhaps there’s a lot we can teach each other.”
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Post by Seccom Masada-Sensei on Sept 16, 2010 14:35:22 GMT -5
Ira was quite content, curled up in the arms of a stranger he knew had killed countless people with explosives. The man of crimson clothes and strange sunglasses who ate yucky food and had a strange smile. However, he seemed to not mind any of these things, albeit if Pride found out he would surely be horrified that he was cuddling a man who had threatened, lied to, and harmed 'his baby'. The baby didn't mind though, he adored the affection and to him, the world was suddenly right again.
They were even talking about learning from each other! Oh, what they could teach each other! The thoughts ran through his head much like rivers of lava in his dream, though he quickly shook off the mental image before more like them followed, like a horrific parade one had no choice but to watch. He smiled happily and closed his crimson eyes to enjoy the touching and contact. It took many moments for him to pull away but when he did, a happy smile was all his face had. All rage from before ran, much like frightened deer.
"Teach stuff?" He asked curiously, wondering what he could teach the man. Maybe he could show him the home of the sins! Yes, he would like that, he would like his family to be sure! Then they could go to his room and play and he could show him his mommy figure and his older brother and his whole family, albeit how they would take to him was not something he could predict, as humans were not usually in their home for anything other than to be used as just another tool.
Regardless, he thought this and chose to stay silent, wanting instead to hear what this Bob had to say.
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Post by Theorem Jay Wells on Sept 16, 2010 16:42:51 GMT -5
Theo continued to stroke the little boy for a moment or two before he started to get up, placing the boy back on the ground. With a sigh he removed his jacket and placed it over the back of the chair. “Come little boy. Lets go make something blow up.” He smirked and winked before walking over to a table willed with an odd assortment of things. A few bottles were collected into a box and he started to pull a few of the viles out before grabbing an empty rusted tin and pouring a few of the liquids together.
“Get another target and take it outside.” Theo said to the boy, “We’re gonna blow it up.” Grabbing a few more things he turned and walked out the front door. “And don’t throw this one. They’re more fun while still alive.”
Several feet away from the hut a clearing with a black crater in the middle of it sat in strange silence. Not even the sound of birds in the trees nearby could be heard, but a strange wind picked up from out of nowhere and Theo pressed his lips together and looked around.
“Odd…” He said under his breath.
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