Thread: He's not good enough (Fulicious x Moon Struck Fox)

Ezequiel stared at the boy for a moment and then. sorry. i'm used to rambling at myself more than anything. not many people around here to talk to. he admitted rather sheepishly. anyway yes, i am keeping you. clearly those humans that where caring for you before your... accident, where unfit to be your guardians. he stated with a sniff. i cannot say for the people you where with during that time, but i get the feeling you have seen far too much pain and disappointment in your life to simply allow you to go back into such an unkempt society. he stated with a sniff. and as for the kidnapping it wasn't my fault! he complained, crossing his arms as he stuck his nose in the air. she had unfit parents! it was for her own good and i returned her to the proper authorities once the parents where dealt with accordingly! he stated with a grumble. as if it's MY fault they where beating their six year old daughter... humans have no sense of propriety... Ezequiel complained, shaking his head. i will have to hire a Maid then, you'll need proper meals, not... frozen hunks of... disgusting that people call meals these days. your much too thin and your probobly malnourished on top of it. i suppose i will have to get a doctor here to make sure that your healthy too... he mused, examining Alex. have you been to a dentist recently? or an eye doctor... there was a pause. do you need to see an eye doctor? well we'll take you to see one anyway, just in case. well, that's what lessons are for, so you know how to handle a gun as well as a sword and daggers and anything else you might need to protect yourself. he stated with a nod. i'll get you a tutor then. or several tutors. we need to keep you intelligent, not using your brain makes a person stupid and no ward of mine is going to be stupid. your already fairly clever and intelligent so i don't see any problems there. he admitted simply before he stared at Alex when he smiled, effectively shut up simply from the look of happiness on the boys face. ...of course i saved you. how could i leave someone injured like that? besides... you need me and i intend to take very good care of you. he promised, moving over to the bed and carefully tucking Alex in. anything you need is mine to get you. he promised the other. now sleep. he ordered firmly. i'll have lunch ready for you when you wake up, i don't want you falling ill simply because you can't stay in bed. he ordered with a sniff, clearly annoyed by Alex's insistence in staying awake when he clearly needed to be sleeping. as promised, once Alex woke up, Ezequiel was there with a piping hot bowl of food. baked chicken, sweet baby carrots, a bowl of cottage cheese, another bowl of apple sauce, a glass of water, orange juice, and what looked like root-beer. it was pretty obvious that Alex was going to be spoiled, especially with the Gameboy DS and the twenty some odd games sitting next to the food so that Alex wouldn't get bored after his meal. i'm in the process of getting you a TV but it's harder than i anticipated. Ezequiel admitted with a grimace. there's a sale of some sort going on and everywhere is just.... it's so crowded. he grumbled. i was almost trampled by an old woman with a tiny dog in her purse! who needs tiny dogs anyway!? they serve no purpose! Ezequiel complained as he settled the tray carefully on Alex's legs. human's like chicken right? he asked hopefully. i wasn't sure, i haven't been human in so long that i forget what is edible to them... he admitted sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. i can get you something else?