"So who are you?"
Blaecleah had been answering that question all day. Some people said it like an invitation, some people said it like a challenge. Some people said it like he was in their space - like this guy, too tall and too lean and with too white of teeth.
"I'm Blaecleah. Who are you?" It was a novel situation; before now, everyone had known him and he'd known everyone.
Instead of answering, too-tall just grinned. "Hah. I like you." He grabbed Blaecleah's arm - he tried to grab Blaecleah's arm, seemed unsurprised when Blaecleah dodged, and somehow managed to get a hand on him anyway. "Very nice. Creche kid?"
"Yeah, what of it?" Blaechleah blinked up at the guy. The grip was too tight to break with a simple twist; did he need to start a fight?
"You guys are always tougher than the ones of us from outside. Sort of. Tougher and softer at the same time."
"What's that supposed to mean?" He shifted his body as far as too-tall's grip would allow, and got his feet into fighting stance.
The guy just grinned even wider. "Look at you. Ready to knock my teeth in. And yet you've never lived a day without electricity in your life, have you?"
The creche was in the Village; the Village was within Addergoole's wards. "No? Why should I?"
"Because you won't be in the creche forever."
"Obviously. I'm here now."
"You are. And how will you survive here?"
Blaecleah looked around. "That's a joke, right?" Soft carpeting, paneled walls - down here, you'd never know there'd even been an apocalypse.
"Is it?"
"Oh, you're a barrel of laughs."
"Look." Too-tall did something, and then he was holding both of Blaecleah's arms. "You're quick, and you're a smart-mouth, and that's a good start. But that's not gonna be anything but the bare basics, here."
Blaecleah snorted. "I can take anything you can. I can take absolutely anything you dish out."
"Oh, really?"
Something in Blaecleah set off alarm bells, but he'd come this far; he wasn't going to back down now. "Really."
"Anything."
"Anything. Duh."
"Say you'll belong to me."
What? Blaecleah glanced away. He'd grown up in the Village; he knew what that meant. He'd seen enough people wander through collared. He scoffed to cover his pause. "That's the best you got? Sure, I'll be yours for a year."
"Then for the next year, you Belong to me, Blaecleah. Come on."
Head spinning, Blaecleah went where he was tugged.
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Blaecleah had been answering that question all day. Some people said it like an invitation, some people said it like a challenge. Some people said it like he was in their space - like this guy, too tall and too lean and with too white of teeth.
"I'm Blaecleah. Who are you?" It was a novel situation; before now, everyone had known him and he'd known everyone.
Instead of answering, too-tall just grinned. "Hah. I like you." He grabbed Blaecleah's arm - he tried to grab Blaecleah's arm, seemed unsurprised when Blaecleah dodged, and somehow managed to get a hand on him anyway. "Very nice. Creche kid?"
"Yeah, what of it?" Blaechleah blinked up at the guy. The grip was too tight to break with a simple twist; did he need to start a fight?
"You guys are always tougher than the ones of us from outside. Sort of. Tougher and softer at the same time."
"What's that supposed to mean?" He shifted his body as far as too-tall's grip would allow, and got his feet into fighting stance.
The guy just grinned even wider. "Look at you. Ready to knock my teeth in. And yet you've never lived a day without electricity in your life, have you?"
The creche was in the Village; the Village was within Addergoole's wards. "No? Why should I?"
"Because you won't be in the creche forever."
"Obviously. I'm here now."
"You are. And how will you survive here?"
Blaecleah looked around. "That's a joke, right?" Soft carpeting, paneled walls - down here, you'd never know there'd even been an apocalypse.
"Is it?"
"Oh, you're a barrel of laughs."
"Look." Too-tall did something, and then he was holding both of Blaecleah's arms. "You're quick, and you're a smart-mouth, and that's a good start. But that's not gonna be anything but the bare basics, here."
Blaecleah snorted. "I can take anything you can. I can take absolutely anything you dish out."
"Oh, really?"
Something in Blaecleah set off alarm bells, but he'd come this far; he wasn't going to back down now. "Really."
"Anything."
"Anything. Duh."
"Say you'll belong to me."
What? Blaecleah glanced away. He'd grown up in the Village; he knew what that meant. He'd seen enough people wander through collared. He scoffed to cover his pause. "That's the best you got? Sure, I'll be yours for a year."
"Then for the next year, you Belong to me, Blaecleah. Come on."
Head spinning, Blaecleah went where he was tugged.
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Date: 2014-05-23 08:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-05-23 08:24 pm (UTC)As I was writing him, he was reminding me of (Fanstuff I've seen of) Damian Wayne.
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Date: 2014-05-24 01:38 am (UTC)It almost makes me want to say he deserves what he's going to get in the next year, but considering the setting, no I'm not going to say that.
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Date: 2014-05-24 01:55 am (UTC)*confused*
Being the sort of person who's okay being briefly Kept, like Speed, is the best situation you can hope for in Addergoole, so...?
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Date: 2014-05-24 02:07 am (UTC)Edit: The way this guy manhandled the newbie, it seems like he's the type to get physically abusive. At the very least that's not a good sign.
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Date: 2014-05-24 07:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-05-24 09:40 pm (UTC)Admittedly one of my favorite characters, Shahin, also agreed to be kept for about the same reason. But at least she only agreed to it for a week, with some conditions and a reciprocal agreement in place. She also didn't really know what she was getting into, where as this guy does.
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Date: 2014-06-11 01:55 am (UTC)No typo. "clear" is pronounced without the r, hereabouts.
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Date: 2014-05-27 12:59 am (UTC)So is that pronounced "Blakely"? I have to admit, due to the spelling I thought it was a girl's name, and was confused at the first "him" referring to Blaecleah.
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Date: 2014-05-27 01:49 am (UTC)