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"Yes she has.....and as it stands, I'm about the only one who'd be willing to defend dame, although I'm unsure about doing so. She did help us when the Jamaicans attacked the bar, but how do we really know she wasn't in on that somehow with L? They were under contract with the Jamaicans at that time."

She sips her drink and watches dame, wondering why she puts up with L the way she does.

You think you can reign my Mother in and tell her there are "limitations" she must abide by?! rofl *She laughs at this statement.* Oh William, if my Mother wants to spoil her grandchildren, I don't know if there is a damn thing either one of us could do about it. *She pats him on the knee.* You only met her once and she was on her best behavior in front of you darling. wink

*She chuckles a bit longer about his comments regarding her Mother.* What do you say we go inside and take a bit of an afternoon "nap." *She winks at him and gives him a sultry gaze.* wink heart

{{ stressed *begrudgingly releases Flame from his punishment so he can be in dames room to comfort her when she retires for the night* stare }}

*She nods at Katana.* Goodnight hon. Sleep well.

*She looks back at Dame.* Do you think she enjoys trying to figure out whether to trust you? I'd say not. Anymore than I'm enjoying jumping you right now. And knowing that you're not hearing a damn thing I'm saying, anyway. That woman, reminding you you're blood only when she needs to call you to heel. That is the only time she does remind you that you're sisters, isn't it? She's in your head right now, controlling you. She's got you so brainwashed, you talk yourself in to behaving.

-pulling into the spot he usually parks his bike, he grabs his duffel, a couple of bags from the little restaurant arond the corner from his office he loves, and a few other things, heading for the back entrance to JD. Still troubled about recent events, he tries to push them to the back of his mind, not wanting any of that getting in the way of his time with dame.

He honestly didn't know how much longer they had together, either when she finds out he helped the Russians capture her sister or if all goes to hell and L comes gunning for the ones who set her up, he wanted what time they did have to be untainted.

Scanning, he enters the corridor and heads for her door, knocking before trying the knob. Seeing it's unlocked, a crooked smile lifts the corners of his mouth at the gesture. Walking in, he starts speaking, only to see he's alone. Smile faltering, he knew she was upstairs either in the bar of the restaurant. Placing his things in her closet, he sets the food bags on the counter with the microwave and removes his boots, going to the restroom to freshen up.

Later, he comes back out carrying his clothes he had on, folded up and ready to put back on tomorrow. Placing them on a chair, he walks into the washroom and grabs a pair of lounge pants that had been washed. throwing them on, he goes back into the bedroom and lays across the bed, turning the tv on. Flipping through channels, he patiently waited for dame to return-

-by the time dame had made it into the JD, past the security measures and down to her room, floods of tears are streaming down her face. All she wants to do is crawl in bed and curl into a itty bitty ball. She fumbles with the door knob, one arm holding her stomach, she gets the door open and walks in.- crying

-She pauses a moment, not understanding what she is seeing. confused Finally it registers in her brain that the tv is on and Flame is back and she cries harder, not really knowing what to do...she stands there, feeling stupid and holding herself, crying.- crying

-dame tries to dry it up, resulting in hiccuping and wipes her face with her hands- crying cry Fl-Flame. -it comes out breathy, interrupted by hiccups-

((No one said shocking someone out of a serious brainwashing would be fun... gonk *kicks the guilt-trip bag, not wanting to take the trip.* It's for her own good. cry ))