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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Nov 18, 2012 21:48:39 GMT
"And yet you are not." He said after glancing over his shoulder, "Did I not tell you to get dressed? Stupid bitch." In an instant he was in a violent state of mind, yet another personality switch. He grabbed his still-steaming cup of tea and snarled bitterly. "I'll show you to disobey my orders!" He snapped, tossing the contents of the cup over her naked body and laughing a spiteful laugh. He wasn't the least bit his old self anymore. No, he was in his rather insane state of mind.
He threw her shift at her and spat in her direction "Get your naked ass dressed and clean up the mess on the floor with your old clothes" he commanded, nose turned in the air as though she ws nothing more than a petty rat scurrying past him. He laughed again pitilessly and pointed with a bony finger "Now." He snapped.
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Post by Annaliese Ermelinda Greunewald on Nov 19, 2012 1:21:11 GMT
Annaliese's eyes widened at his harsh words. Bitch. The word stug like a bee. He had been a charming man, but now, he was something she would not tolerate. She wasnt afraid of pain nor death. Nor any man.
She held her head up high, putting her clothes on quickly and walked towards him, slapping his pointing finger away. "And why should I honor your request. Maybe if you had bothered to be more clear on anything." She snapped, unafraid.
She threw her old close to him in a neat bundle and loked at him in the eye. "I should show myself out, dont you disagree?" With that Annaliese turned her back to the doctor, walking out of the office, into some unknown corridor, until she was out of sight.
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