Well... I Stole Something.
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I woke up again in the strange room. I processed where I was again and looked around the room. The necklace on the desk top reminded me of the rules here. I wondered what the rule was for entering and exiting the room. Whether I had to wait to be called, or if I could come in and out whenever I wanted.
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I wondered why my guest wasn't up yet. I knocked gently on the door and said "You can come out whenever little one. I made you breakfast"
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I blushed at the new nickname before coming out and following him. He was still not wearing a shirt, which made her blush as they arrived to the table.
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I had abs. I wasn't ashamed of my body . Not at all. I asked "Would you like chocolate chip,regular or blueberry?" There was about six of each. I loved pancakes sobi made a loy
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"Any of them is okay." I told him, trying not to stare at his chest. I looked down at my feet shyly instead.
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I gave her one of each and sat with her at the table . amI noticed her flustered attire. It was cute.
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I ate the pancakes, a bit nervous. I calmed down a bit as I ate the pancakes, trying to keep my gaze on the pancakes, on the window, or on different things in the room to keep her attention away from him.
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I asked softly,curious about you. "Do you having any illnesses I should be aware of? " I was curious about just her. But this sounded like a good to start question
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I quickly looked at him. I guess he was suspicious because I haven't been angry about being kidnapped. "Uh... well... Yes." I told him, my eyes stuck on his. "I am literally unable to feel the emotion anger." I told him, fidgeting nervously.
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"That's strange. Anything else.l? Deppression? Anxiety?" I guessed, then took a sip of my milk
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"My fear is doubled to replace the part of my mind that's supposed to create anger. So when I should have a temper, I have an anxiety attack instead." I continued, wondering if it was a good idea to be telling him this as I fidgeted with my fingers.
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"Undersootd. Thank you for telling me" I took my hands in hers, giving them a reassuring squeeze. I didn't want to hurt her. But she needed to know who was boss. But not now.
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I blushed as we held hands and studied him. I bit my bottom lip and tried to turn my gaze away from him.
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I allowed her to look away and released her hands
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My hands wanted to keep holding his, but I put them under the table so they would behave. Once I calmed myself down, I continued eating my pancakes.
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