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He smiled, he may not need to use his boon after all. He had one last question for the boy since his eyes were already heavy with sleep. "Would you like a vacation from your ivory tower? I'll offer my blood that no one will kill you so long as I am around." He held up his already punctured thumb. |
he didn't smile back. "you haven't earned the one i owe you, i cannot make another with you until the first is done, it just does not work that way." he moved close to the wall, "you cannot have the bed but i will share it with you if you don't do anything weird"
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He looked at the young man. His haughty attitude was driving him banana's. Ree felt like the young man had no right to claim something that was offered to him. He shook his head, his mother would expect him to play a decent host. “The bed is yours tonight.” He said sliding from its edge to recurl himself up on his spot on the floor. |
the bed was hard and lumpy and the sounds of a half-dozen sleeping bodies was odd. his own sleep was hard to come and restless when he did fall into it. he woke with the sun but he did so alone, peeking over the edge of the bed showed him to be one of only two left. he caught the attention of the small child folding away blankets, "where is the th- er, where is ree?"
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A small boy turned and looked at Yianni, lying on the bed. He gave him a measuring gaze before answering. “Chopping wood....” He said before turning back to his own duties. |
he was a little surprised at the request but did not speak. he could see scars crossing lines and angles down the sweaty back of the other and it curbed any venom he could possibly think to offer. taking up an armful of wood he headed back inside to find someone to tell
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When he wasn't responded with his usual yes sir, Ree paused and turned to make sure it wasn't the mute boy. Instead he was completely surprised to see the royal disappearing back inside the house. He blinked returning to his chopping. Once he was finished he gathered a hearty pile of wood into his arms and made his way to the basement, to the furnace that controlled all of the heat in the house. While the older kids could maintain it, he was the only one who could start it. He rose from the basement and joined the other in the kitchen. He paused at the door listening to his mother, and a few older girls ushering the little ones on what small reading lessons they could, other children scrambled for the tub getting the hot water while it was fresh. Ree found a dry rag, and cleansed his face of sweat. He reached out taking a slice of bread from the table. “Thank you... for helping.” The words felt strange coming out of his mouth, especially towards Yianni. |
he was lost in the swell of small and large bodies mixing and eddying in the kitchen and though he was glad a wide-eyes youth of indeterminable gender had taken his wood and message he now had nothing to do and was lost. he found himself pushed to the middle of the kitchen against the large low-slung table, falling down onto a long bench he watched the madness until a familiar body broke through and the other, still shirtless, came up next to him and took a slice of the dark bread from the table. he had to look away at the words. he felt ashamed of his thoughts and actions from before but an apology was beyond him. flickering his gaze back up he noticed the front of the other had much fewer marks than his back. this led to many questions he couldn't ask and so he looked away again
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he felt reluctant to eat but was too hungry to turn away the food. taking his time he chewed on the course bread until the other returned
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He escaped the clamor of the children and once again disappeared into the house. He found his mothers scrap pile of clothes. He found a decent shirt, breeches and an extra towels. He came back to the find the other munching on breakfast. Ree gestured for the other to follow him and made his way through another maze to the small bathroom with a large tub, it still had a reserve of water in the bottom. Since the little ones were bathing all the house, he ran what hot water he could into the washer tub and started to shred himself of his clothing, setting it on a shelf and pulling a wash cloth and spare soap. He tested the water before getting in. |
he did not understand why he was made to follow if the other was going to bathe first instead of getting him afterwards but when he was gestured at he understood. he was expected to share with the other. he opened his mouth to complain but once more the shame he felt over the other boy's situation killed the words. quietly he stripped out of his stole rags and slipped into the large tub sinking until he was sitting on the base. "....your...how did you get your scars?"
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Ree did not watch the other nor look at him until he was fully submerged shrouded by the steamy murky water. He started washing himself. There were still many patches of soot over his body from the previous days explosion. The question caught him off guard. It was the first time he noticed the other was not cleaning himself. Ree plucked a rag up and rubbed it against the bar of soap and then lightly messaged the boys knee cap with a sigh, the other would not have to learn his life style, he thought. He lifted the leg and started to shrub the under side of the pale leg. “Its not something you should worry about.” He said gruffly.. |
the response was not entirely unexpected. he tried again, "you said your mother collects children? i assume these are not your brothers and sisters then?"
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To that he laughed as he rinsed the rag out and switched legs. “Do you think one woman could breed this much? You must have no concept of the world at all. No a lot of them, their parents could not afford another mouth to feed so they were turned out, or they were abandoned at birth, beaten, bruised, street children who would have picked up the trade of crime. You would be surprised how warm food, clothes and a safe place to sleep can change the mind of a child. It gives them hope. Usually the ones that are too broken do not come to my mothers arms.” He gently set the foot down back into the tub. “I need you to turn around and come closer so that I can wash the rest of you.” |
he had to think about that. turning away from the other and sliding so that he was close enough to be reached with the rag he opened his mouth again. "is she really your mother then?"
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Tenderly, Ree touched the muscles on the others back scrubbing in small circles. The answer to Yianni's next question lay stuck in his throat. His fingers climbed up his spine. “She is our mother.” He wished the other would just let them bathe in silence. He felt strange, like he was being inquired by police. |
he wasn't certain if it was the hand or the tone the other used that made him shiver but all the same he felt a twinge down his back. "....wash me more carefully ok? i don't want you doing weird things." he got no response and the other washed his back in silence for a bit longer before he spoke again, "i have met my mother a few times, she seems like a pleasant woman and she is very fashionable"
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Ree did as the other requested controlling his touch so that the cloth graced the delicate skin with a slight touch. The information about his mother while strange that he shared, not wholly unexpected. “What is it like to have others do things for you and to live in such a big space you can not fill it?” |
he barked a short laugh, "stifling and dull and lonely." he splashed the water with a hand. "even when the place is filled for people it is empty, you have it much nicer in this ramshackle hovel with screaming siblings and a caring mother." he turned around to to look at the thief, "it feels full here"
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Ree flinched back at the sudden movements dropping the cloth. .His long leg moved out of the way and arched its self over the boys giving him more room to sprawl out. “Surely you have other royal friends, a court... some one you can talk to... an adviser?” He picked up the cloth again reaching out to take the others arm. He lifted it into the air giving him access to the nobles pale chest. He let the idle hand fall to his shoulder so that he could steady himself, curling his fingers around the edge of the bin. Ree reached forward giving him access to the full curve of Yianni's chest. He paused. “... what is your name?” |
he let himself be repositioned before he spoke again "kaisanii orothall of yexiall, son of lord korimasaggio orothall of yexiall and lady sau-geun of bressat." he looked away. "...what is your name?"
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He hesitated, wondering how much he should let the royal know about him. “ReeazuhKuss” He said like some one reading out a for the first time. It was always how he learned to say his name even though he recognized the letters he could never write it out in spelling. He smiled “....Kaiiorotha... Yexiall...you are clean.” |
using the leg he lifted himself from the water and turned heel so that he was facing the other, lightly he bowed. "it is an honer to exchange names. then relaxing somewhat he twitched his lips into a small smile. "but i would prefer to call you 'ree' and would not be upset if you called me 'kais' in return"
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Ree nodded opening his mouth until he saw the strange gesture. The space inside the tub was too small. He tried to look any where but at the young man that was now looming over him. The darken flesh flushed red inside the water. “I prefer to be called Ree. It helps me remain anonymous.” he swiped at his abandoned cloth and started to wash himself. “There are clothes on the shelf and a towel.” He said gruffly hiding what he could with his cloth and the small attempt to clean himself. |
his face dropped at the roughness of the boy's voice but he should have expected as much from a veritable stranger. stepping free of the tub he dripped over to the towel and did his best to dry off before reaching for the borrowed breeches and tugging them on
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He studied the other and it felt like something dropped in the pit of stomach. His face reminded him of when a new brother gets blamed for doing something wrong. He sprang out of the tub dropping his cloth that hid him. “Kais... whats wrong?” |
sharply he turned to fling the name back at the other but stopped after the first syllable as his eyes shifted downwards. against his will he thought back to the grope from before and his face wnt crimson. looking back up he caught the other's eye and the worried look resolved itself into a look of smug self-satisfaction. he didn't stick around to see the other pose
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He tipped over the tub trying to chase after the other. He tackled him before he could make it back into the main area of the house. “No.. you... you will scare the children.” He whispered harshly. |
he thrashed under the heavy body as he was sent sprawling to the floor. using the water to his advantage he wriggled free from the grip and tried again for the door
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He grabbed the other by the ankle not letting go. He pulled the body back towards him causing it to fall again. Once Kais was down he scrambled to pin him again. He breathed heavily. "Stop trying to run away." |
as he was yanked down once more he rolled over. striking out with his elbow he jammed it into the boy's chest before he was pinned again. "let go of me you damn mongrel whore!" quickly the thief's hand found it's way over his mouth "i am a virgin, not a lady of the night or an indulgent royal who wastes his money seeking the company of others because love can not be found among ivory towers." he stilled at the words but in doing so felt it pressing against his leg. angrily he took up his thrashing again
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The noble was just adding to what already existed. Ree waited out every punch until the other was breathing heavily beneath him.He focused on the grey eyes. "Kais, listen... mother is blind she has good hearing do not yell." He preferred not to show up at the castle with the prince as a sleeping log. As soon as his hand rose from the others mouth, he heard the hushed demands to be let up from the ground and a surly rebuttal against being called a whore. "Only if you put on all of your clothes." He said back suddenly realizing bath time and normal conversation was an illusion. |
grinding his teeth he stared hard at the other "my clothes are soaked through, they are no good you fool"
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He blinked at the other. "Then you can have mine, though I really do not see anything wrong with them." His hand saw a few dirt smudges on the breeches and he rubbed the fabric trying to get the dirt off. |
the gesture freed his hand and he smacked the rubbing fingers away unhappily. "don't touch me like i were some prostitute for hire, i will wear your clothes. get off of me now"
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He did as commanded but not before his fingers got their revenge by smacking his hand back. Once back in the washing room, Ree tossed his clothes at the other and climbed into the now cold water. He cleaned the evidence of their scuffle off his legs before draining the tub. He dressed quickly and led the other back into the house. Before leaving again, Ree took a few silver, but then gave the rest to Mother promising her it was enough to pay the taxes and by a small store of grain and wood. She was surprised at the weight of the bag, and Ree cut off any question she had. He stuffed his hair into the hat again, before running into Kais. "Lets get you out of my hair." He said leading the other out of the ramshackle and into the streets. Some part of Rees brain recalled that the royal rarely visited the city. "Would you like a tour... see the city for your self before you have to go back to your ivory tower?" |
he had not spoken since he had changed in the bathroom and he had no intention of starting now. he wanted to see the city of his birth but not with this cad. he kept his eyes averted as the question was offered to him
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The boy didn't answer, and Ree did not think any more of it, instead he was given a list of things that the hovel needed by one of the elder girls. Many of the little ones were getting sick, and he had to negotiate a labor apprenticeship for one of the kids. Ree grabbed yet another slice of bread before leaving and gestured to his other task that had found himself a quiet place among the hive to hide. He headed towards the harbor, hoping to catch the ships captain before he set sail. |
he almost didn't follow but a twitch of the hand as the other boy passed by brought him reluctantly to his feet all the same. as they passed by all of the dirt and squalor and moved towards the selling districts of the city he felt his spirits lift and the bad taste of that morning fell to the side. soon he could taste salt and he smiled. he had never actually seen the see up close before
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