Ah, cycles. We mustn't give them predictability. I doubt Gabriel would try another escape after that, especially since the basis is his becoming very attached to Byron in the first place.
Hm... I ought to get to replying in about two hours. I'll drag these two to a good store and have them finally decide on something, then it's another hour home... Sounds about right.
On the contrary! We've already gone. Cole wanted to come too and since I went into the last store with her, he's going into this one, so I've got some time to myself.
Hehe, I know I do... It's my fault since I keep going to sleep while thinking about it! Okay then, Gabriel was allowed upstairs, and was let look around a bit. He spies the front door and every instinct is telling him to run, but he doesn't listen this time. The second day, however, he bolts for it, but finds it locked in more than one way and one way needs a lock. He's grabbed and knocked out and wakes chained instead of tied with rope to a bed in a room he's not seen before. Byron cuts small, but shallow patterns into him a bit, mutters about misuse of trust, and leaves him there for the day. He's released, but is chained by the neck, allowed to move about the room and adjoining bathroom, and eventually tries to garner Byron's trust again. First it doesn't work and Gabe takes a beating, leaving him weak and very sick, and after, he's tied again to the bed. Sadly I wake up because people are loud... So I don't know what happens after that!
Pretty good today. Making use of this extra energy and taking Azzie to look for a present for Sheila.
I did have a dream, by the way, about our newest RP... Wondering what you think Byron would do if Gabe suddenly tried a failed escape... Not sure if I ought to tell you what happened in the dream sequence...
Heh, do you? Sometimes I can get carried away, very quick, then I can be heard two rooms away... Glad rooms here are nearly soundproof when the doors are closed... *nervous laugh*
No, not yet still. Someone's in a bath, someone's outside... One gave us a time of ten minutes, one of fifteen. *fidgets* We'll see, but I'll still be here while it's playing. I can type quietly, if you can believe that.