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4 September 2005 00:32![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jason stares down at his journal, shaking his head over the dream entry he wrote. When he had talked to Betsy about it today, she told him to start writing them down.
He failed to see what hot Wild West sex had to do with post traumatic stress whatever, but he did as she said anyway.
Then again, Betsy was a perv, so she was probably getting off on it. It's no wonder they had been friends in high school.
He tosses the journal on the table, absently noting that he's going to need a new one soon and takes a drink of soda. The house is quiet, Ella asleep, Scud in the garage, Gabe with him or prowling around the lake and Jase and Zane having disappeared somewhere. He idly wondered if they were fucking, but couldn't see Jase doing that to Em.
Unless she told him to...
He smirks and leans back in his chair, watching the darkness outside.
He failed to see what hot Wild West sex had to do with post traumatic stress whatever, but he did as she said anyway.
Then again, Betsy was a perv, so she was probably getting off on it. It's no wonder they had been friends in high school.
He tosses the journal on the table, absently noting that he's going to need a new one soon and takes a drink of soda. The house is quiet, Ella asleep, Scud in the garage, Gabe with him or prowling around the lake and Jase and Zane having disappeared somewhere. He idly wondered if they were fucking, but couldn't see Jase doing that to Em.
Unless she told him to...
He smirks and leans back in his chair, watching the darkness outside.
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 05:25 (UTC)no subject
Date: 5 Sep 2005 05:32 (UTC)"And she caged me like an animal, didn't she?"
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 05:43 (UTC)"You accepted the collar, and until she put it on you, you were free to leave. You thought she was the lesser evil. And yes, she beat you, but not as bad as she could have, no where near as bad as Cel did. She had amazing restraint with you. Of course, she took her anger out on the rest of us.
And yes, she taught you how to hold your tongue, had others give you lessons in etiquette. And yes, she crushed your spirit.
But the cage, that came at the end when she decided to sell you. You were in there, maybe a week."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 05:48 (UTC)"Two questions for you Jason. One - what do you mean, took her anger out on you guys; and two - why the fuck do I have to dream of the bad stuff to remember? Why can't I dream the good stuff? Ok, that's actually three questions, sorry."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 05:58 (UTC)Then she'd let loose on whoever was close by. One of your guards, another member of the pack, me..."
Shrugs, still staring out the window.
"I don't know, maybe it's part of the remembering process. You remember the good stuff during the day, and the bad stuff at night."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 06:29 (UTC)"Jason, they'll be starting on my house next week. I'll be out of here, in three weeks tops". She makes little circles on the table with a fingertip.
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 06:32 (UTC)"So soon? Damn, you know we're going to miss you, right? Although I bet Tom will be happy to have his own room again instead of sharing with Ella."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 06:38 (UTC)"I need my space." she looks at him. "I need my own room. Not one that I share with someone that... that I don't even really get along with."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 06:48 (UTC)"We like the tinier spaces, you like the wide open ones."
Suddenly grins, winking.
"The french palace will rise again?"
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 06:59 (UTC)"And yes, Chateau de Reve's will be rebuilt. And with the money I'm paying, it better be done soon."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 07:08 (UTC)Nodding, looking back towards the window.
"And you were happiest in your house."
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 07:17 (UTC)"Not gonna to be able to sleep for a while, think I'll go for a swim. I'll walk around, maybe watch the sun rise from up top one of those mountains. I'll talk to you later, Jason." She gets up, tosses the empty carton into the garbage.
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Date: 5 Sep 2005 07:20 (UTC)no subject
Date: 5 Sep 2005 07:20 (UTC)