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Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Kate could get a lot of work done in an hour, so having six hours was more time then she need to snoop around and get Ted's files in order, but she also learned a lot about Ted an his work and she notice just how badly his work was sliding downwards, yes he lost his last two cases, but she saw how the cases that he had before his losses were what one might call near wins. The cases he had were a shut and closed case, you have to almost try to to lose on purpose, but he did not, but it was all there in the case files in black an white. Hell she got so caught up in her sorting, filing and reviewing that she did not notice Ted opening the door to his office., but it was not like she waste her time or his. she had all his file ready to go in nice neat little piles, sorted by dates, names and matter of importance to the case. She was good at her job. She then turn around to see Ted Hello Ted, I hope you enjoyed your break, I took the time to sort you files as I thought you might like them sorted, an if you like, I can order us a late dinner if you are going to work late? she said with a smile, she was not going to let a extra long lunch break get her mad, she was sent to take care of Ted and make sure he did not over work himself to death.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Ted was surprised to find that Kate was still in his office. They had to have been the only two souls left in the building at this point. He noticed how neat his office looked for the first time in months. She definitely had the organizational skills necessary to counter Ted's natural disorderliness. A look of bewilderment and joy appeared on his face when looking at the neatly placed files. He sifted through them for a few seconds and smirked. His work would be a lot easier tonight. That won't be necessary Kate. I'm not even hungry. And you've done enough as it is. Why don't you take off work like everyone else? You've earned it. I've got to catch up on the hours I missed anyways. Besides, I'm awake and ready for work now. Thanks for all your help though, goodnight! Ted said as he buried his nose into one of his law books, trying to find the loopholes and other defenses he could use in the upcoming case. I wonder if... no, that wouldn't work. He muttered to himself aloud.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Stubborn just like she thought. Well if he was going to stay, she was going to stay, she had to make sure he did not over do it and pass out in the office. You know it it's quite alright with you, I'm going to stick around a bit, you might need a second set of eyes just in case you miss any thing. she said as she as she went to her desk that was out side of his office. She did not know how long they were going to be there for, so she might as well order them something to eat, at the very lest she could put it in the staff room fridge till they were hungry. So she made a call to order some roasted chicken, with a side of steamed vegetables and baked potato fully loaded. Then Kate wondered if she might see Bazyli tonight, he was the Polish night Janitor and he was a sweet man, but more to the point, he had the most impressive polish sausage between his legs. Probably not
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

The hours passed on as Ted kept a studious focus on the books and files before him. His sight started to get blurry as he rubbed his eyes and then stretched his arms out with a yawn. He checked his watch and it read 12 AM sharp. He had been in the office for yet another four to five hours. He got up out of his chair and decided to walk around the room to get his blood flowing. A little exercise would do his brain good. He almost tripped over himself, when he noticed Kate was still here. He couldn't help but feel responsible for her overstaying as well. Kate?! What are you still doing here? If fact, what have you been doing this whole time to keep yourself occupied? Nevermind, you should go home. It gets dangerous around this time at night. Here, let me give you some cab fare. He mentioned as he reached for his wallet, taking out some cash to hand over to her. Take this, and get some rest. I'm the lawyer here, I'm the one who's supposed to be spending his nights without slumber, okay? He said as his voice echoed through the halls of the empty firm.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

It was sweet that Ted was trying to be all responsible for Kate, but she was more responsible for him then now then any thing else. She was hoping to avoid having to use more strong arm tactics, but she was not going to get anywhere by using the Carrot so it look like she was going to have to resort to the stick. Ted, I hate say this, but I have a lot more authority in the firm then you think I do and while I hate to use it, I feel that I'm going to have to order you to take the next couple of days off, your cases will be reassigned to some one else while your away, an I'll be in daily contact to make sure your are resting while your on leave. Cause it's either this or we have to let you Go from the firm. She said in a stern tone, an she was not joking either, she was adamant about what she just said and she was not going to let him keep working him self to death. Now either your going to leave here with me or do I have to force you to leave? she ask him know very well that she could take him in his weaken state.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Things suddenly took a grim turn as Kate revealed her true nature. Ted knew there was something more dominant about her than met the eye. He could understand cutting his workload, but forcing him to take a few days off? He had worked too hard to get to this point. Whether it was Kate's matter of a fact tone or his fatigue finally catching up to him, something finally snapped in Ted. The loss of his last two cases, and the exhaustion from the amount of work he was putting into this trial had made him too prideful to just back down. You're just going to give my case to some shark waiting to sink his teeth into MY commision?! No way! I've worked too hard to just give in to some random screening bullshit. There's no way Johnson would let me go anyways! I'm too valuable an asset to this partnership to just be let go. Whatever happened to hard work huh? I bet you're just some lady who comes in during the darkest hour in some employee's struggle and doesn't stick it out to see their potential. he huffed as she confronted him. Also fuck you, I'm going back to work! You can tell your superiors, I'm here to stay. he scowled, barging back into his office.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Well it it look like it was going to be a game of hard ball then, good cause she knew how to play this game as well. When Ted turn his back towards her she simple grab his arm and twisted in behind his back, she knew that he was too weak and tired to fight her off, but even if he was at full strength, she had a few tricks up her sleeve when it came to dealing with men. She then force him into his office and bent him over his own desk and held him there. Ted, I told you to take time off an yet you refused an order from me, so I'm just going to have to punish you for talking back to your superior with such nasty language like that. Kate said as she grab a ruler on Teds desk and got ready to spank him with it. Now I'm going to give you one more chance to do as I tell you, but if you don't there are going to be consequence. she told Ted hoping that he would see the mistake he was making, but she was so hoping that he still be the stubborn fool that he was up to this point, cause she was wanting to do this for a while now.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

As Ted was in the middle of storming to his office, he felt a sudden and tight squeeze of his wrist as his arm was torqued and pressed into his back. He could have done without the face slam on the desk, as it left a small bruise on his forehead. He tried to wriggle out of it, but his fatigue kept him from making any progress. The slightest movements Ted tried caused intense pain of the pressure point in his wrist. He watched Kate grab a ruler out of his supply desk. He started to regret having one, he never used it other than for paper clips and staples. You forgot the golden rule in a law firm. Everyone wants to sue. I'm putting you down for Assault and Battery. I will get you fired for how you're handling this. Ted said excruciatingly through the pain.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

An a sexual harassment is worse, cause that going to go on you work history. I just have to tell the judge and Jury that we were working late tonight and for some inexplicable reason you started to make advisement towards me and tried to force your self on me and I defended my self. So tell me do you want to go down that road? she said knowing that she had the upper hand. Now your going to do as I say or your going to be in a lot of trouble, cause I can make your life easy or I can make it hard, an remember I have a lot of powerful friends in the firm. She threaten Ted, she was not sure what she was going to do next with him, she thought about maybe making him do something humiliating, but that was not her style, well not always, she like to mix thing up all the time. Tonight she was just going to make him go home an sleep and relax. Okay this is the deal, your going to go home and tomorrow we are going to meet for lunch and make sure that you are getting the proper rest and relaxation you need to get your work done. then we will talk about you coming back to work. she said as she let him go, to go over to the phone to call him a cab to take him home. she on the other hand she was going to go up to the penthouse suite to get some rest. after all she knew all the powerful people in the firm and knowing them granted her a lot of special abilities, like use of the penthouse suite in the building.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Alright, alright. I give. Ted said defeated. The last thing he needed was some sort of scandal. Kate finally released her grip on him as he sighed and picked up his jacket. She called him a cab and he grumbled as he left the building. He didn't know what to expect next. All he could do was hope for the best. He sluggishly entered the cab and watched the streets as he went home. When he got home, he noticed a man in a hooded sweatshirt freezing outside of his apartment complex. Spare some change? Sure. We all need a little help now and then eh? Ted said, giving the man a five before he walked up to his room to get some shuteye. He awoke around eleven o' clock and took the longest shower he had in a while. He dressed up in a matching brown suit and tie and headed to work. He was dreading meeting up with Kate, but she held all the cards in her hand.
Thread: I'm telling you to relax (Strings & Fetwick)

Kate made sure to text the address of the restaurant she wanted to meet Ted at as she wanted to make sure that he knew where to find her and also that he had a proper meal an see him eat one, cause she wanted to make sure that he was gong to take care of himself, an if this meant micromanaging him, she would do that. While she waited on him, she order her self a coconut milk to drink, as she was still on work hours and she did not want to risk getting into trouble, not that she did not mind getting into trouble every once in a while, it just all deepened on what sort of trouble it was she was going to cause or get into. All she could do now was wait for Ted to show up,
Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

I'd be interested in either pairing, probably an older brother if you prefer that. You can play by thread in the public and private areas, by PM between each other, and of course by IM if you wish to with another. If you have a profile Such as Flist or Rabbit Hole of your kinks, nos, favorites, etc. It helps to post a link to it in a request thread so partners know more about a possible scene together and avoid having to change or correct things you don't like. I think you'd also get more interest if you say at least a bare bones plot for it, a few sentences helps to brainstorm further. If you look in request threads you'll see what I mean. Many have flist and rabbit hole links in their signatures, and plot ideas from a sentence to many paragraphs.
Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

Perhaps if you activated your private messages...
Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

Done that now. Took me a little bit to figure out.
Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

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Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

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Thread: Brother/Sister or Dad/Daughter

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Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

In every world there are rivals. Good versus evil. Light versus Dark. Magic versus Science. And so on. But while in most worlds rivalries are simple and easy to understand there are some worlds that make it much more difficult. One such world had a total of seven major races that are attempting to take the Royal city of Varlatoth. It has lain empty for centuries and though the humans, dragons, elves, dwarves, lycanthropes, goblins, and the fae all have a claim to the city, none are able to enter it the protective magics that emptied it long ago still in affect. Of course when this first happened the seven races had gone to war but that had done precisely nothing except leave bodies cast about. In the years since the races have been trying to gather forces, prestige and prepare for the day when the magics fail. A uneasy but long lived truce existed between the seven allowing them to travel amongst each other. Now one of the elves, a dark elf named Crex Livom is traveling through the land on a mission of his own and having grown weary he decides to stop at the human town of Twiham and rest. As he walks into the town he surveys the area carefully his hands staying away from the sword on his left hip and the dagger on his right, his shield hanging on his back his helm as well. His armor is light but immensely strong, like the elf himself though he is rather largely built for his race though all dark elves are. His dark green pupil and whiteless eyes are impossible to read by any but another elf. He smiles a bit coldly as he looks around the town. and shakes is head. humans...
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

Angharad sighed as she set about trying to sell the cloth she had so lovingly made at her small home in the town... She needed quite a hefty sun of money, since she owed a few of the men of the town, and in all of her eighteen years she had only earned just over half of that! And now she had but a quarter of it! She'd been starving herself lately in an attempt to make more money, but that hadn't worked! Cloth for sale! she yelled as she walked around the town barefoot, having sold her shoes for a measly five silver pieces... She didn't even have a cloak! Just her shorts and a cropped top... It was all she could afford! Seeing a newcomer in the town, she figured that she might be able to sell something to them and she began heading towards the newcomer who so obviously wasn't human... Then she stopped and peered down an alleyway, only to see one of the men she owed money to, and she began running, praying that he hadn't seen her!
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

he had. And he had friends. They took off after the small woman and Crex arced an eyebrow and sensing things were not aboveboard e followed. They had caught her and shoved her against a wall. Where's my money girl! Gentlemen. Crex sincerely doubted that any of these four were gentleman but...You owe me seventy silver pieces girl lets have it!! Crex took in the girl's appearance and he sighed. Gentlemen. One of the four noticed him. Screw off pointyear. Crex sighed again reached down and picked up a small wooden rod from a pile . Gentlemen. Scre- The rod crashed across the man's face. one. he rapped the legs of the two holding the girl to the wall. they screamed and turned to fight clutching their legs but he whipped the rod back and forth in blinding blurs across their necks then their heads. two. three. he twirled the rod silently. Seventy silvers? from a young lady who is out in this weather dressed like that? what kind of animal are you? She- Shut it. Here's what im going to do. e tosses the man a bag. Thats eighty silvers. you take it and never bother this girl again. ok.. And now you take your lesson for mistreatment of a woman. hey now i- The elf twirled the rod in a blur then smashed it so hard over the man's face it exploded in splinters. Four. Crex turns to the girl and picks through her cloth. you do good work. I'll take..well all of it. here. He gathers up her cloth and hands her another bag heavy with money. Keep the Change. A very good evening to you my dear. he goes off. The bag does not contain silvers though. it holds at least a hundred golds. More than enough to pay off her debts and still leave her plenty to get clothing, shoes, and somewhere warm to stay before the snow came. Crex has vanished from sight.
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

Angharad was rather glad that the elf had followed, and when she saw him pick up the rod, she couldn't help but sigh in relief... She watched as he easily dealt with the men, then as he began looking through her cloth she was rather dumb-founded... She could only nod as he bought all of it then gave her a bag of goldpieces that was far too much... The next thing she knew, he vanished from sight before she got a chance to get her voice back and thank him, or offer him somewhere to stay! She quickly ran after him to find that she'd lost him in the maze of streets of Twiham... Sir? she called out as she walked through the streets again, trying to find him... He wasn't human, so nowhere would allow him to stay under it's roof and the least she could do was offer to let him stay the night at her rather ragged home... Sir, you didn't give me a chance to thank you? she called out as she made her way down another street, hoping to catch a glimpse of the elf... Or that he would maybe hear her and come speak with her...
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

She sees several of the poor with her cloth happily stitching it into clothing or using it as blankets until they can make clothing. Some know he and one guesses at it. If you are looking for the Elf he went that way. they point toward the livery stable. and she sees Crex walking across the street. He does not turn moving smoothly and gracefully about to the stable speaking with the owner. he turns away and starts walking again looking around trying to find something not looking at Angharad as he walks along. The guards have found the four men who are only now beginning to come to groggily. With their money in hand they have no right or reason to come after either the elf or the girl.
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

Angharad couldn't help smile as she just stood watching the elf... He was a rather attractive creature. She smirked as she remembered her mother teaching her about the races... She'd told her that elves were the most beautiful of all the creatures! As she watched him, she hoped that the owner would be hospitable towards the elf... Any race that wasn't human tended to have a hard time in this town, a few of the poor had set up a business of sorts... They would be paid to help members of other races buy supplies and make sure that no-one would ambush them... Angharad just stood at the other side of the street and watched him, waiting for a time that would be suitable for her to interact with the elf...
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

He returns to the group he gave the cloth to. 'Well the livery won't take me. Where else could i stay and get some food? They begin offering suggestions but then others soot them down or they admit that since he's an elf there is no chance. He sighs and looks around then starts eying the poor spots, little alcoves or places in or under buildings that will be warm tonight. He's likely slept on the ground before as a warrior. Crex starts to head toward the poorer side of town considering if maybe the poorer places will take him for his money.
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

Angharad followed him, then as he seemed to be searching for somewhere to stay, she walked over to him and tapped his shoulder, a slight smile on her face. Umm, sir? Are you looking for somewhere to stay? she asked before taking his hand into hers... Let me help you? You helped me out and now it's my turn to help you! she said with a smile on her overly tanned face, before pulling him down a few streets before the elf had time to decline her offer...
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

He smiled and nod. As you wish. what is your name my dear? My name is Crex. He studies her. what are you doing dressed like that? Aren't you cold? He walks along with her not fighting her at nor attempting to decline. Where are we going anyway?
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

My name? It's Angharad! she smiled at him as she got to one of the more dangerous areas of town. It's not that cold, you get used to or after seven years! She smiled before she heard him ask where they were going... Somewhere that anyone can stay for free, as long as they don't mind the noise of the brothel next door... she said, failing to mention that it was also her home... She already had a few homeless folk staying there...
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

A pleasure Angharad. Sounds like a lovely place. im not picky. he stays close unconcerned. Not that cold? It's about to snow and you are barely wearing anything. thats dangerous angharad. you would do well to gets some warm winter clothes.
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

I will do, soon! Angharad said before stopping to by a bag of apples. Then she lead the man up to a small bungalow that looked rather run down... She walked up to it opened the door, before walking in and gesturing for the man to follow... Everyone's out right now, and the bed sheets have just been washed... I suggest you claim it before anyone else does! she smiled at him then pointed to a door
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

He smiled and did as she instructed picking some bed things up and following her. What is this place? He did not ask for anything to eat but his growling stomach spoke of his hunger. He studied her thoughtfully. how old are you Angharad...do you live here with your family?
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

My home... I let people stay here if they have nowhere else to go... she said calmly as she grabbed an apple and handed it to the man. Eat this? I turned 19 a few days ago, and I haven't seen my parents in nine years... she said calmly as she grabbed an apple for herself... How old are you then Crex? she smiled at him..
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

He munched the apple silently watching her scurry about with a smile wondering at her remarkable energy. his dark skin and pointed ears marked him well. Happy belated birthday then and many happy returns. I apologize about your parents though. lemme see how old am I...im not sure. truly no idea. Elves have no real sense of time as they live so long and dont age so even goign by events means little to them as it could be millenia or seconds and thy would not really make a difference .
Thread: Seven Races (gracedragon13 & Greeneyed23)

Oh well, with you guys, age isn't a biggie is it? she smiled at him before glancing around at him... You are a complete mystery, you know? Why'd you buy all that cloth, only to give it to the poor? I mean, most people don't give the poor folk a second glance, especially not those of other races! I mean, usually the poor are just toys to them, and your different? Any idea why? she asked, smiling sweetly at the elf man...