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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 20:06:12 GMT -5
He wasn't in The Pit, he wasn't on patrol tonight. So, he was probably at the mansion. Dematerializing to the mansion foyer, she smiled as she felt him in the building somewhere. Smiling at one of the Doggen as they passed by she made her way to the living area...maybe he was there.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 20:16:34 GMT -5
In the living area heading to the game room for a game of pool. He feel his shellan is near and wonder if everything is all right since she is here and not at Safe House. Looking at the guys he say "rain check guys I feel my shellan is hear and she is more fun to spend free time with" he grins and heads out to hall to find her.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 20:26:55 GMT -5
She scowled and started down the large hallways taking in the painting and sculptures littering the walls. She must have gotten distracted, because she smacked into a door, looking up, she saw it wasn't a door at all. "Butch!! I was looking for you. I came home early." Threw her arms around his neck and took in his scent.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 20:58:25 GMT -5
*Heading down the hallway he is moving towards the pit when she runs right into him. He holds onto her arms to keep her from stumbling.* What is wrong my sheelan? You are home early from Safe house and seem distracted. Is there trouble there? Do I need to head there? Are you okay?
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:01:53 GMT -5
She giggled, "No, you worry far too much. You know you can't go to Safe Place anyway. I'm fine I just wanted to see you." She linked her arm in his as they started down the hallway. "Come to the kitchen with me, I would like some tea." Turned and smiled up at him.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:07:45 GMT -5
*He smiled as she giggled he loved that sound and could listen to it for ever. He would follow her wherever she wanted to go but the kitchen was a good place to go. The bedroom was better but kitchen would do.* You know I would follow you anywhere my shellan.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:18:18 GMT -5
Smiled up at him. As they reached the kitchen she saw Fritz and smiled. He knew she liked to make her own tea. He however did bring Butch a beer and handed it to him with the top already removed. She set about boiling the water and looked over to him as he sipped his beer. "I've got a new family at SafePlace coming in tomorrow. The young female has a 10 year old son. She is very happy."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:33:49 GMT -5
Thanks Fritz. *sitting sipping his beer as his shellan prepares her tea.* So tell me about the new family why they coming tomorrow and not tonight?
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:38:23 GMT -5
"They are traveling tonight. Having come from another state it would be better to bring them in tomorrow. I like to have everything completely ready, plus they would have arrived to late for me to greet them. I like to greet every family at the door when they arrive." She poured the hot water and placed the tea bag inside her cup and started dunking it as it steeped.
"They should fit in nicely with the other family there, and Caldwell will be a good fit for the Mahmen once she gets on her feet again."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:44:50 GMT -5
What has been done to her shellan? Is there a vamp out there I need to hurt. I hate it when males of any species abuse their females. I see red I could easily snap the males neck and feel no remorse whatsoever. There is no excuse for it and I am so proud of you for the work you do at Safe House.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 21:50:02 GMT -5
She smiled, "There is nothing you need to do. She isn't hurt, she is just getting out of a bad mating. She needs assistance with getting on her feet. SafePlace takes care of all of that." She reached up and cupped his cheek. "I am proud that you feel this way, I don't like it either. But the best thing we can do is be there for the ones who need us." Smiled and tossed her used tea bag in the garbage. Bringing the cup to her lips she took in the aroma of the tea and smiled. Taking a sip, it was warm on her lips and helped soothe her. "This is so good."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 22:12:08 GMT -5
*Sighing with relief that a female in this instance was not abused he can breath better. He sits in his chair and just looks at his heart sitting there drinking her tea. He knew without a doubt she was the best thing to ever come his way. He worried about her being at Safe House some nights with the males of the families she has rescued still on the loose sometimes. He knew she could handle most things and was strong in ways he could only imagine. The thought of even a hang nail causing her grief was enough to turn him inside out. As he takes his last sip of beer Fritz is there with another one.* "Thanks Fritz. So shellan what is it you desire to do besides sip your tea tonight?
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jul 2, 2013 22:15:35 GMT -5
She smiled and shrugged. "I say I just spend some quality time with you." She saw his smile and he stood, took her by the hand and rushed them out of the kitchen and home to The Pit. Her laugh echoing through the house.
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