A new power, a new minion.. times TWO!
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Sidaj didn't like being questioned by annoying little twits that she was actually being NICE TO. That was the worst part. Being nice. But she was sick of it, already. "Shut up!" She snapped. "You'll see when the time is right! Now go up to your room, and eat the food that is brought to you. I shall be getting things ready." Her voice was meaner than usual.
When told to shut up, Alexiel's eyes merely narrowed. Ever since she got out of that lab, she didn't really appreciate being told what to do. Even so, Sidaj was older than her, and she would respect what she said. The fifteen-year-old really only respected adults.
With a nod, Alexiel went up to her room, sighing. She plopped on the bed, wondering if Jira would really not notice her absence.
With a nod, Alexiel went up to her room, sighing. She plopped on the bed, wondering if Jira would really not notice her absence.
"Bogart!" Sidaj yelled, and another cyclops came in. [OoC: do you get it?? Humphry and Bogart...] "Make our visitor some food. Bring it to me, and I'll take it up to her." She said before going into her study.
Alexiel didn't hear everything that was going on. She was laying on her bed, hoping Jira would notice her after this. Why were the hearts of men so hard to catch? His, especially... he was a killer, sadistic, evil... and yet, he had saved her life twice, three times if keeping her from throwing up counted.
This had to work. If it didn't, she didn't know what she would do.
This had to work. If it didn't, she didn't know what she would do.
Bogart brought a tray of food in. Sidaj took it and carried it up to Alex's room. She opened the door without knocking and set it down. "How old are you, Alex?" She asked.
Alexiel looked at the food, but didn't plan on eating yet. When she did, she wasn't even sure if she would eat it all. She was in such a sticky position. She wanted to be strong, but her eating disorder was still lingering around. When asked how old she was, she turned to Sidaj. "Fifteen," she said. Her birthday had been last month. "Why?"
"Just curious." Sidaj's voice and manner was very docile. "Eat." Though her voice remained calm, the single word that came from her mouth was harsh and demanding.
Alexiel scrunched up her nose. She poked the food with her fork, rather disgusted by it. She sighed, though, and took a few bites. She had difficulty swallowing the last part, though. "Is that enough?" she asked, looking to Sidaj, hoping four bites would suffice.
Sidaj scoffed. "If you want to die it is." She replied. "You're going to need to keep your strength up if you want me to help you." She told the fifteen year old.