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Truth is a Whisper; kusai_mikoto~
Topic Started: Jan 29 2010, 04:54 AM (2,719 Views)
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" Hmm, I'm supposed to be odd," murmurs Mizu, eyes half lidded.
" After all I was specially bred too be the perfect toy for someone...however the blood traits they wanted to sing didn't so I was sold off as I wasn't useful for what they wanted. As for unaffected...it's not that I'm unaffected. I feel something but it most certainly isn't the desire to eat you..."

Mizu sighs softly, listening to Simon as a smile plays at his lips as he sighs. " They always have their places set outside of the cities when they're doing illegal stuff," murmurs Mizu as he tilts his head, looking down at his clothes as he sighs. " I would really like to get into some comfier clothes...even some harem pants would be preferred over this...skirts too damn short..."

Mizu looks out, eyes half lidded as he watches those gates, a strange expression on his face. " And of course they always have gates," whispers Mizu, eyes having a strange expression, almost liked a frightened animal for a minute before it disappear. " I'll just be happy to be out of this limo and inside a warmer building...the auction house isn't heated well at all. And being part kappa I don't stay incredibly warm, my body temperature is slightly lower then a humans..."
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Simon looked at Mizu with concern as he detected a note in the other boy's voice that wasn't as relaxed or confident as what was present in their earlier conversation. He had to agree with his comments about men who were up to no good being secretive and living out in the middle of nowhere. The only difference was that this was all set up for Mr. Caldwell since his great, great grandfather had made the site to cover up his own proclivities. It seemed that every subsequent master had his own depraved tastes, though they varied from generation to generation. Charlie had said that Reginald III had disclosed to him that his father often enjoyed pitting helpless maids and young men against each other in his own ring for gambling reasons. The last two basements were completely sealed off after he died as the new Master Caldwell said he couldn't stand bloodshed.

"You're cold? I'm sorry. I'd offer you something but...I don't even have a coat. But you can use any of the clothes that are in your room. I can help you find something appropriate if you'd like."

He stood up in the limo and moved to sit on Mizu's end of the limo as they pulled in front of the actual mansion where he knew Mr. Caldwell was probably waiting to catch a glimpse of his new plaything. He took Mizu's hand again, this time actually realizing that it was quite cold compared to his own. He squeezed it reassuringly as the other two men got out of the vehicle.

"He'll be waiting right inside. I'll tell you what he looks like, though you should be able to recognize him right on sight. He always smells like cigarettes even though he showers to try and get rid of the scent. They're special cigarettes too, with a fruity sort of smell with a hint of vanilla. Of course, the obvious thing is the Caldwell family ring that he keeps on his right ring finger but it's sort of hard to spot if he's got his hands in his pockets."

He wanted to go on but Charles took that opportunity to open the door. He jerked his head to indicate that Simon should get out first and the boy whispered encouraging words at Mizu before he climbed out.

The oak doors of the mansion were thrown open and a few men and women were standing right inside. They were the servants who would primarily be around the rooms where Mizu would call his home. The woman was about twenty seven, with orange hair that she kept in a long braid and a rather vacant expression on her face. There were two burly men, one kindly and the other rather hard-edged who wandered the halls as protection, a secondary butler who was there specifically to see Charles, and then a man who stood off a bit apart from the rest of them. He was hard to place, age-wise. Older than thirty but there were absolutely no lines of stress, anger, or joy on his face. He smiled, but it didn't reach his blue eyes and his whitish-blonde hair inherited from a long line of icy men and women was pushed back except for his long bangs which had tips long enough to reach his ears. He was dressed in an understated yet obviously expensive pinstriped suit and his hands were in his pockets. His eyes locked on the three figures as they entered his home and stayed on Mizu the moment he was in the light. The man was handsome and refined but in an arrogant way, if that was possible. He knew how good he looked but it was like there was darkness always tugging at his frame.
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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" No, my body just is normally cold to the touch, but that doesn't mean I'm ill," murmurs Mizu as he smiles nervously. " If I'm hot then that's when we've got a problem. Fevers and me are not a good situation. I like the weather cooler. Not like freezing but a bit cooler is better...I wonder if my room as a temperature control setting or anything..." Mizu tilts his head, listening to Simon tell him about his new master as he sighs.

" Great another cancer stick smoker," mutters Mizu, making a disgusted face as he sighs to himself. " Do they try to make me sick to my stomach with the taste of that stuff? Gods...I might just have to have some blood on order to wash the taste out of my mouth..." Mizu tilts his head, looking at Charles as he smiles slighlty. " Well I suppose I best be getting myself out..." Mizu moves carefully out of the limo, smoothing down the wrinkles in his clothes as he steps onto the ground, eyes half lidded as he moves carefully, his eyes taking a moment to adjust too the darkness.

He takes in the people around him, looking at the orange haired woman as a slight giggle escapes his lips. He'd seen many a hair color but hers really stood out too him for some reason. Perhaps it was his nerves getting to him, but he could feel either a giggle fit or a panic attack coming on and neither one was a very good thing to have happen. Mizu also notices who he assumes to be his new master, eyes too the ground, nervously playing with the obijime of his obi as he moves inside, looking toward Simon and Charles in turn.

" Is...there anyway I could...get away from everything for a few minutes," whispers Mizu, a shudder going through his body as he smiles nervously. " For some reason my bloods just going nuts and the flight response kicked in something major when I saw that man...and I doubt you want me passing out on the floor from a panic attack..."
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He smiled more widely when he could tell, even from the slight distance, that he had made Mizu nervous enough for the boy to tremble. He would certainly be fun to play with, that much was etched across the man's face as he casually leaned against the banister to the grand staircase in the overlarge entryway.

Simon moved to Mizu's side with Charles when Mizu said that he was feeling faint. He grabbed the other boy's arm gently to try and keep him on his feet and shook his head at Charles, but the other man only gave Mizu a pained look and tried to get eye contact with Mr. Caldwell to see what the man wanted to happen next.

"Charles? What's taking so long? i want to finally meet the prize that caught my eye," Reginald said, making it clear that Mizu wasn't to leave till he'd had a closer look.

"You're going to have to be introduced to him first," Charles finally said. He pressed the palm of his hand against Simon's back, giving him a silent order to go along with Mizu to keep him upright as they met the master.

"I'll make sure you're not there long, alright?" Simon said softly before he urged Mizu forward. Caldwell finally got off of leaning against the post and took the last few steps. He looked upon Simon with no small amount of disgust as though a filthy raccoon had accompanied his prized kitten inside his house.

"What are you doing, girl?"

'Mr. Mizu's not feeling well, sir," Simon said, keeping his eyes to the floor.

'Yes. The poor child was kept in the cold too long," Charles added from his position closer to the doors. "He'll have to go to bed soon...if you'll allow it sir."

Caldwell reached down and ran his thin, bone-white finger along Mizu's cheek, across his stained lips, and then under his chin. He lifted it and leaned down to press a kiss against his lips, feather-light, before he puled back and stroked Mizu's hair.

"Nice to meet you. I'll treat you very well, Mizu."
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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Mizu quivers, the shadowed water spirits eyes half lidded and looking rather cloudy, looking at Charles for a silent moment, a strange expression in his eyes as he looks toward Simon. That cocky attitude had disappeared and now he looked quite like what he was, a child about ready to collapse both from being too cold and from the aura he was feeling from Mr. Caldwell.

Mizu groans softly, leaning against Simon, feeling rather ill as his face looks rather flushed as he fidgets a bit. When he felt ill he always got nervous and fidgetty and it was really showing at this point. He was only13 after all, it was too be expected he'd be nervous and being non-human and being a bit cold-blooded from the kappa the coldness he'd been kept in and then now warmed up had shocked his system a bit.

Mizu quivers as he feels his new masters fingers play along his skin which too the older male would feel chilled and a bit damp too the touch. Mizu's red stained lips quiver as the others fingers move across them, fighting back a soft hiss at the touch.

Mizu blinks as Mr. Caldwell kisses him, quivering a bit as the other pulls back, that touch of those fingers making him squirm a bit.

" I have no doubt you will," whispers Mizu, eyes half lidded as he smiles nervously. " However...I doubt you'd want me throwing up on your floor sir...and the room is starting to spin..."
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It was obvious to everyone in the room that Mizu wasn't up to doing more than meeting the man and it seemed that even Caldwell was magnanimous enough to allow time for his new toy to settle in. He wasn't exactly into seduction with children more than half his age, but he did like time for them to get to know him. While he enjoyed tasting his lovers while they were unused to him and a bit meek, he didn't like to consider himself a rapist (though there was no other definition that would work considering his age group of choice). He let Mizu's hair fall from his fingers and he leaned back against the banister of the stairs once more.

"That certainly won't do. You're free to go to your rooms and recover. I'm sure you weren't treated right with the pig of a man being one of your caretakers for the time you were in the auction. Filthy lowlifes who don't know a delicate thing when they see it."

Simon had latched his other arm around Mizu's shoulders, across the back so it wouldn't be as apparent that he was helping to hold the trembling boy straight, but his long sleeve caught Caldwell's eye as the rough brownish fabric stuck out like the second-hand item it was against Mizu's finer vestments.

"Ugh. I hate seeing such disgusting things touching what's mine. Go before I decide to sell you off to one of my acquaintances."

"Yes sir," Simon whispered as obediently as he could through clenched teeth. He removed his arm, took Mizu's hand and bowed his head toward his master before he moved as quickly as he could and still feel like Mizu wasn't going to slide from his grip. They hastily rounded the banister and he took one of the narrow hallways hidden behind the stairs the led to the service lift.

He breathed a sigh of relief when they were inside and then realized he was still clutching Mizu's hand. Simon let it go gently and pressed the button to get them to the fifth floor.

"So that was him..." he started.
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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" Th...thank you sir," whispers Mizu, his shuddering starting to get more pronounced as he looks too the floor, the world spinning as he blinks at his new master as he snaps at Simon, the word starting to spin more as he groans. He was thankful for Simon's help as he led him out of his new masters sight as he quivers, pressing close to the other as soon as they are out of their master sight.

" Thank you," whispers Mizu, the room spinning as he leans heavily against Simon, his body would feel cold and wet too the touch, his sweating starting to get more pronounced as he groan, raising a hand to rub at his forehead. " His aura...its suffocating..." Mizu looks to the floor, his eyes seeming faded as he shudders, breathing heavily as he blushes. " I'm sorry...this doesn't normally happen...I'll be okay once I can get a bath and lay down..."

Mizu sighs, a strange expression on his face, hand raising to his collar as he plays with the nametag for a moment, thinking to himself as he looks at Simon through half-lidded eyes. " Are there an nice seamstresses in the house here?" murmurs Mizu as he tilts his head in silent thought for a moment. " If you're going to be my lady in waiting...which would mean the master would see you more often...we need to dress you up nice so he doesn't get mad..." It was obvious that even in this short amount of time Mizu had developed a strange attachment to Simon, the others white-gold aura seeming to draw him in and help with his illness.
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Simon was more than a little worried about Mizu's condition. His hand had felt so cold and clammy alongside Simon's and his breathing was obviously labored due to his intense reaction upon meeting their master for the first time. Simon hadn't had the same exact response when meeting Caldwell due to his extremely young age, but he'd felt dizzy and an impending sense of doom when he'd been in sight of him before the man was so obviously pissed at him being a 'girl'.

"Don't worry about it. I tend to feel like that if I'm around him too long or if he notices me. He certainly remembers the girl thing but I really think he gets suspicious of us from time to time. I just hope that it'll get a little better for you..."

When asked about seamstresses, he'd given Mizu a curious look at first and then he nodded thoughtfully.
"Well, Mr. Caldwell gets his clothes from the finest retailers but he also has been known to hire personal designers and clothiers to dress his...charges and to make a custom suit should the mood ever hit him. But the problem would be paying for it. You see, Charlie doesn't get any money of his own. Mr. Caldwell pays for his clothes and such but he also looks at any receipts that Charlie receives when he orders clothes. It's a cinch to know that I'm not paid either so I wonder how we could get ahold of something..."

The elevator dinged as they had arrived and Simon led the way through the carpeted hall. The interior of the mansion was far grander than the simple, unembellished lines of the outside would lead one to believe. The carpet was lush and vacuumed every day and the walls had been painted hunter green to catch the accents in the rug. Simple landscapers adorned the walls interrupted by portraits of 18th century peasants.

"These halls change pretty often," he said, trying to break some of the tension that had punctuated Mizu's meeting with Caldwell. "Any designer who wants to make a name for his or herself, if they have the connections, can come to the mansion and pretty much do what they like since they're funded amply. I like this wing. About two years ago one of the cook's nieces redid the whole area. She was sweet to me and ordered extra linens that she got from the dealer for free for my room."
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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" I just don't like feeling like I'm drowning," murmurs Mizu, eyes half lidded as he quivers, holding tightly to Simon's hand. " I almost did once as a child...it brings back a lot of fears..." Mizu tilts his head, listening to Simon as he smiles slightly. " I'm sure it will get better with time and I can help to make sure he doesn't get suspicious..."

Mizu sighs, looking around as he smiles slightly, listening to Simon speak as a smirk plays at his lips. " Then I'll just tell him I don't want a badly dressed lady in waiting," murmurs Mizu as he giggles. " I'm sure he'll want to keep his pet happy after all...because if I'm not happy..." Mizu smirks, tilting his head as he licks his red painted lips. " Oh if I'm not happy no one's going to be very happy...because when I'm mad I bite..."

Mizu looks around the hallways, looking at the art as he smiles slightly, tilting his head in thought as he smiles. " I wonder if he would let me paint the walls in my room?" murmurs Mizu, tilting his head in thought as he smiles happily. " I like to paint and make things when I'm able too...I made my collar and leash myself!" Mizu giggles, playing with his nametag as he smiles. " It's pretty and comfy, unlike alot of the collars that I've seen."

MIzu smiles, stretching a bit as he walks, starting to feel better the farther away from his new master he got. " I wonder if there are any cute girly clothes in my closet," murmurs Mizu softly.
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Simon had to smile when Mizu's tone lightened a bit and he talked about wanting a 'well dressed lady in waiting'. If the master allowed him to attend to Mizu specifically it would be a lot more fun than his other jobs. Hell, the man might make Mizu his sole responsibility if he liked him well enough and that meant far fewer trips to the devil's den to run errands that he didn't want to run. He swung their joined hands a bit as they proceeded through the long hall.

"The walk seems a little long since we took the first lift on the ground floor. I just wanted to get as much distance as possible. There's a normal elevator near your room that'll be easier to get to in the wing that's no the service one. I'll show you it tomorrow if I have the time."

He turned another corner, glad to see that the servants had stayed away from the section of the household wing. They tended to clean only in the early afternoon though and there were very few rooms in use in this sector of the mansion so it would always be a skeleton crew no matter what time of day they elected to clean.

Three long hallways later they were finally in front of the three rooms that belonged to Mizu for the duration of his stay. Simon typed in the code that Chalie had given him when the last boy had left and turned the knob after a green light came on.

"You're free to do what you want with your room and that goes for any material items you might want in here. The master is very accommodating when it comes to sharing his wealth with certain people. As for the clothes, I think there's probably all sorts of strange things in the closet. I've been in once to get something for one of the boys and the whole could have fit four of my room, it was so large. Oh, and don't worry about the code. I'll write it out for your before I go."

He turned on the switch in the first room to bathe the large space in light from the hanging fixtures in the ceiling. It was a sitting room with a large screen television, an assortment of movies, a computer, and various other electronics and distractions all in the somewhat hidden interior cabinet.

Simon stopped in the middle of the room and gestured to the double doors to his left.

"There's a small office in there in case there's anyone you want to write to and there are plenty of books too but I don't thing any of the boys used that room."

He moved to his left and pushed open the next set of doors to reveal a room as big as the sitting room with a mirror that spanned the entire back wall, a canopied bed large enough to suit five men comfortably, and another television that came down from the ceiling in case anyone wished to use it. The walls were white and plain as he'd had to have them repainted in a hurry since the last color had irritated the room's former charge.

'The bathroom and a smaller sitting room with makeup and such is through the other door and the closet's just beyond it."
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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" I don't mind the long walk, it's nice actually," murmurs Mizu, eyes half lidded as he walks beside Simon, smiling as they walk, reaching up too pull the hairsticks out of his hair, letting it fall around him as a he smiles. " That'll be fine, I just hope I don't get lost. My sense of direction is sorely lacking at times..." Mizu stretches. squeezing Simon's hand, looking around as he smiles, blinking as they stop. " So this is it?"

Mizu stands silent as he watches Simon type in the code, those red eyes watching curiously as a strang expression overtakes his pale face. Okay that was a new one too him, electronic locks. He wasn't much used to electronics of any kind, he could barely figure out how to turn on a television set, none the less deal with electronic locks. Mizu sighs, walking into his new quarters, looking around as he smiles slightly, looking at the bland walls as he sighs. " I will have to get some paint," states Mizu softly as he looks around, starring stupidly at the TV for a moment, before noticing the computer as he blinks again. " This might sound stupid...but what in the hell is that thing?" Mizu was just starring at the computer a strangely concerned expression on his face. " I know about the TV...but that thing...I've never seen one..."

Mizu blinks as Simon describes the rooms as he smiles slightly.
" Well I might find more of a use for it," murmurs Mizu. " I doubt they knew how to read or write well...I like to read..." Mizu blushes, seeming embarrassed at that admittance as he smiles shyly at Simon. " Well how about I start myself up a bath and we can explore that closet and see if there's anything decent for a lady in waiting..." Mizu gawks a bit at the mirror as he tilts his head in thought for a moment. " I'm going to need someone to either get that atrocious thing out of here...or at least something to cover it up with...huge mirrors are not things I appreciate." Mizu smiles at Simon as he sighs softly. " And please write that number down...because I won't be able to remember it..."
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Simon was always somewhat freaked out by any mirrors he saw in the mansion since most of them were so large that they made it seem like the rooms were five times larger than they actually were. That, and seeing his emaciated self moving and gesturing was also sort of surreal. It was almost as though he didn't even know himself.

He was surprised when Mizu said he'd draw his own bath and he shook his head quickly. "I'd be whipped if it got out you did things on your own with me in the room. I'm like, everyone's servant and that doubly goes for someone like you. Don't worry. You can just take a look at the closet and I'll get everything ready in the bathroom."

Before Mizu could do something nice like stop him, Simon quickly opened the door that showed the small sitting room with the large table and seating for makeup and he ran on through to the bathroom. Instead of a tub, it would suffice to say that the bathtub was more like a small pool. It didn't go all that deep, but it was certainly wide. There were about three different spouts and nozzles to expedite the filling process and Simon made short work of turning the water on and he busied himself getting in the cabinets. He made sure to keep the temperature warm without being hot as it would certainly feel warmer to the cold Mizu.

'What sort of scent would you like? I think they have almost everything you could ever smell in this salts cabinet. Oh and do you want bubbles? Name a color and type and it's yours."
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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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Mizu sighs at Simon's response, walking into the closet as he looks around, finding a loose nightgown as he grabs it, intent to wear it as he looks through his closet a smile on his face as he finds a kimono as he takes it out as he walks into the bathroom.

" Okay then," murmurs Mizu, sitting down on the counter as his feet swing as he giggles. " First off that bathtub isn't a bathtub...it's a small lake..." Mizu giggles, tilting his head as he gets off the counter, kneeling down as he tests the temperature of the water. " I wouldn't mind it a bit hotter...I actually like my water rather hot...I don't like the air temperature around me or anything really hot...summer is awful, but when I'm taking bathes I LOVE them nearly steaming..." Mizu giggles as he sighs, tilting his head in thought for a silent moment. He was looking at Simon, taking the other in as a smiles. " What would you think of wearing a kimono?"

Mizu walks over, picking up the kimono he'd found in his closet as he holds it up against his own body. It's sleeves looked to be too long on Mizu's arms and even with Mizu holding it up it seemed to hang a bit. " This most certainly won't fit me," murmurs Mizu as he giggles softly. " But...it would work to help to make you look cute...styling your hair more girly would help as well..." Mizu grins as he starts to undo the obi of his wa-loli kimono as he stretches.
" I like bubbles...and as for a scent...lily scent would be nice...if not that then lavendar..."
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He hadn't expected Mizu to want the water hot. Perhaps his 'non human' side contributed to the inexplicable love of hot water. Simon was usually the backup servant to any guests who were staying in the home and the cold blooded ones always wanted tepid water before now.

"Yeah. There are a few rooms in the guest wing with ones nearly this big. Oddly enough, Mr. Caldwell's mother's family is startlingly normal compared to the endless parade of freaks from the inherited side. Charlie and I waited on his great aunt last year and she brought all her grandchildren since they're part of the country had been snowed in and lost power. The kids all swam around in bathing suits their first night in. They pulled me in too fully clothed but I knew there was nothing mean about it."

He sorted through the bubbles and endless combination of scents that were kept as crystals in small labeled tubes. They were thankfully arranged painstakingly efficiently, with each a clear label and in alphabetical order.

He blinked toward the other article of clothing that Mizu had brought into the room and giggled a bit at the thought.
"I'm sure I wouldn't know where to start with putting it on but I'd be more than willing to give it a try if you don't think I'd look horrible."

He went for the L's at mention of Mizu's preferred scent and brought out the right tube with a victorious cry a moment later. He turned the temperature of the water, warming it till the water started to steam before he added the bubbles and crystals all in one go. He felt a slight thrill as the bath seemed to come together all at once, purple, black, and white bubbles rising to the surface that he'd picked since Mizu hadn't specified. The scent of lilies was subtle but definitely present and it gently filled the room as the bath was complete.

"I have to admit, I love doing that." It was clear Simon hadn't had many pleasures in life if bubbles and drawing baths were his idea of a good time.

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And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't;
So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road.
And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope;
It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat.
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Mizu giggles, eyes half lidded as he tilts his head, listening to Simon as he smiles. " That sounds like fun," murmurs Mizu, tilting his head to the side as he smiles. " I like snow, but not too be outside in it...I get ill." Mizu giggles at the mental image of a clothed, wet Simon as he smiles. " I bet that was interesting..."

Mizu watches as Simon goes through the scents, a smile on his pale face as he watches the other, combing his fingers through his long hair as he hums, a gentle smile on his face as he lets the top of his outfit fall too the floor with the obi as he starts to unclasp the clasps on his skirt as he sighs, letting it fall too the floor as he kicks off his shoes, leaving him in just his fishnet stockings and a pair of black panties. " Those damn fishnets itch," mutters Mizu, sittind won to get them off as he smiles a bit. " Oh I'm sure it'd look cute on you. I can find some hairsticks and we can do your hair up cute too, then perhaps the master will be a bit nicer...who knows." Mizu shrugs as he stretches as he giggles softly.

" Hmm, bubbles are always nice and those are really pretty," murmurs Mizu, standing up as he slowly unties the ties on his panties as he blushes slightly, removing them as he slowly slides into the bath, eyes half lidded as he smiles shyly. " Do you know how too work that strange machine in the first room...I have no clue...I barely know how to turn a tv on..." Mizu blushes, playing with some of the bubbles as he giggles. " I've never been around many technological things...tv's and music players mostly...and my other owners always turned them on for me as I often ended up breaking things or getting mad or panicing..."
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