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"You won't put me out. At least let me help you to the infirmary if you won't let me fix you up myself. Can't blame you, really. But I'd like to know you're all good, that was quite the fall. "

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“Oh my god!” he exclaimed, reaching out to catch the girl. He was just a step too late though, as sshe hi the ground before he could catch her. “I’m sorry, miss. “ He mumbled, moving to help her sit up slowly, noticing the scraped knee. “Want to go back to my cabin and take care of that? M’not really a nurse or nothing, but I can handle it I think. ”

She gently gripped his arms as he moved to sit her up, letting out a whine of pain as she shook her head for a moment, feeling warmth drip down her forehead. “You don’t have too– I’m certain I can make it to the infirmary,” she whispered, her eyes darting upwards to meet his, “I mean– I don’t want to put you out,” she moved to touch her forehead, wincing.

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  “YOU JUST DID.” She glared, realising that the statement sounded unfinished and added, “you just told me what to do. If you don’t want to do something, don’t go ahead and do it anyways.”

“Then perhaps I want to tell you what to do just nicely, yeah? I don’t want to piss you off any more than you already are, miss ticking time bomb. “ 

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  “NOT DISTRESSED. ANNOYED.” She mumbled beneath her breath, thick accent making her words collide one into the other because she spoke too quickly. “No does mean no. In all languages you can understand it, but if you need me to say it in Spanish, I will.”

“I don’t think i need you to say it in spanish, hun. I believe it. “ he slowly lowered his arms from the surrender. “And I don’t want to tell you what to do, but I think a deep breath or two might be a good idea. “

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  “NO.” SHE MUMBLED, shaking her head vehemently because she did not need anyone taking care of her.

“Alright, alright. “ he raised his hands up in mock surrender. “Just asking. You look a little...distressed. But I can appreciate independence. No means no, right?“

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“Hello, miss. “ he said easily, not wanting to be rude. But Holden was rarely in the mood to be overly conversational. “You need anything?”

      MAKING HER WAY down the corridor, Grey found that the house looked the same, but nothing else was familiar. Not the people, not the atmosphere, not even the guards. Whether she found that unsettling or not was up for debate. The dungeons, at least, hadn’t changed much from what she remembered. “No puedo creer que estoy aquí.” Thick accent, soft words, she was far more interested in her own thoughts than her surroundings as she crashed into not a person, but a stagnant wall. Rubbing her forehead, she’d hoped that no one was around to see, but once turning, that was found to be vain hope and the petite pet winced before giving an awkward wave. “Hi.”

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mirabella-blau

“Thank you. I’ll keep that in mind, but I doubt I’ll take you up on it.”

“Please do. “ he joked lightly “It’ll give me something to do around here. “

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“I’ve never really been a big fan of drugs, so, I think we’re safe when it comes to that. Too many past situations when it comes to it,” she admitted to the male. “Alright, alright. I trust you and your driving.”

“Good. I don’t have to worry about you. “ He led her to the bike, mounting it and gesturing to the seat on the back. “Of to the candy shop we go, blondie.”

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“Oh my god!” he exclaimed, reaching out to catch the girl. He was just a step too late though, as sshe hi the ground before he could catch her. “I’m sorry, miss. “ He mumbled, moving to help her sit up slowly, noticing the scraped knee. “Want to go back to my cabin and take care of that? M’not really a nurse or nothing, but I can handle it I think. ”

Aurora felt a rush of wing hit her as she left her and James’ cabin. It was always particularly breezy this time of year in Texas, she often remembered that being her favorite part of the year. Where the dry heat died down just a bit. Clutching her jacket around her some she moved down the steps, holding her book in her hand as she made her way to the mansion. As she walked up the steps, she wasn’t paying attention. Too distracted by the crisp air as she tripped over the last step. Book flying in the air as she moved to catch herself. Scraping her knee, palms and bumping her head in the process. “Shit,” she uttered out under her breath.

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Holden’s Fears

Attachment 

Honesty 

Weakness 

Medical Issues

Loss of Control

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“Exactly, I could be addicted to some drug or something instead. It would be hell of a lot worse,” agreed the woman. Hands wrapped around the helmet as she stepped to the side, giving the other room to move through the door. “Just swear you won’t crash,” she chuckled. “Toxic. That’s a good way of putting it. From what I have seen, it can change good people. It’s certainly not something I would wish for.”

“Yeah, please don’t get addicted to drugs. Not worth it. Although, I guess you can’t around here. “ Holden let out a laugh at the comment. “I will not fucking crash my bike. Just swear you’ll shut up and ride it. “ 

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mirabella-blau

“No, no. I don’t actually want to get paid. Getting to create something you’ll love is enough. I’ll save my getting rewards for back in the real world.”

“Well if you do end up needing anything, anything at all, I’ll get it for you. Promise. “

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“Candy store, I swear sugar may be my addictive drug,” the young blonde admitted with a shiver to her skin. Quite excited for the casual activity. “Motorcycles? I’ve never been on one but it sounds like a fun little expierence, I’m up for it.”

A small raise came to a single eyebrow of the female as she shrugged a single shoulder. “Most of the rich people I know are bastards honestly. They either think they can buy the world or it hould be handed to them,” she voiced her opinions. “I mean, notall people with money are like that. But, money can be quite poisonous.”

“Sugar is definitely addictive. But there are much worse things to be addicted to. I have no doubt you’ll be fine. “ He mvoed to hand her a helmet for the bike, moving to the door. “Yeah, I’m not too fond of money. I have friends with money but...I don’t know, money can do toxic things to people. I’d like to stay away from all of that. “

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mirabella-blau

“It is, though. Even though I’m not getting paid, this is technically my first commission. I’m taking it as seriously as ever. Thank you for the vote of confidence, but this is going to be all consuming for a while.”

“I can pay you if you want? Or pay you in some way, anyway. I’d probably get in trouble for giving you money, and I don’t have all that much as it is. But I can find a way to repay you. “

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natalie-donovan

“I’m not sure making it livable is a good way to to introduce this place.” She looked at his hand wearily for a moment before taking it. “I’m Natalie.’

“No, you’re right. it’s not. But that’s kind of the truth. You’ll understand once you’re around a bit longer, I imagine. “

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Pierce sighed, shaking his head standing up slowly. “You need to stop saying shit like that okay? I can’t lose my best friend too. So whatever you’re doing in hopes of offing yourself sooner, stop it,” he stated, anger laced in his voice. “No, I don’t, you should sleep whatever you have in your system off. The spare room is open for you, always,” he uttered. Walking to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water.

Holden couldn’t help but shake his head slightly. “Pierce, you are not my mother. You don’t get to boss me around like that. “ He ran a hand over his scruff, looking around the kitchen, peering into cabinets and things as if making sure that Pierce wasn’t lying to him about not having alcohol. He knew it was likely rude, but he was intoxicated enough at this point to not give a damn. 

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“I’m  not telling you, baby. You’ll just have to go upstairs and find out, huh?” He taunted. In truth there was a series of presents sitting on the bed for him. Including a large plush teddy bear, new cologne despite having just bought him some recently, a few new t shirts, a box of chocolate, and a plethora of  stuffed penguins, having found out they are his favorite ( x, x, x, x). 

Big Winner || Peyton $ Holden

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“Please don’t be upset. It was not my intention to upset you, my pet. “ he rubbed the younger man’s back. “In fact, I think if you go upstairs to the bedroom you will no longer be upset. “ 

Peyton looked at Holden with a small sigh. He didn’t mean to sound jealous or anything, but sometimes that just took over more than he’d like. He gave Holden a curious look when he mentioned that he should go upstairs. “And what’s upstairs hmm?” Peyton asked as he walked away a bit from Holden so that he could start heading that way.

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Pierce sighed softly, watching him close. “No– but you had no control over what happened,” he stated, again. Trying to make his best friend understand it. “She did, happy and knowing you loved her. I know Liz, she would only want you to be happy, I guess it’ll take time to move on but when it happens she’ll be happy for you.”

He shrugged, taking several drags on the cigarette. He needed something stronger, but he couldn’t exactly do anything with Pierce sitting around. “I’m not moving on, okay? That isn’t going to happen. Elizabeth was the love of my life. There will not be another one. You only get one chance at love in this life and I fucked mine over. Besides, I don’t think I have much more time before I’ll be joining them.“ Holden moved to the man’s kitchen “Got any more liquor in here?” he called, the cigarette between his teeth muffling his voice.