As the Spawns Spit, Spew and Sputter

[Doc]

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Minx: You know, if you had wood and strings, Your nose would be a foot long.

Doc: I do have wood.. but its reserved for Mortll.. however it is flattering to know you're interested. *purposely misunderstanding her*

Minx: Dead pans."You sick ****."

Doc grins.

[Doc]

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Doc: Auction.

Minx shudders.

Doc nods: Lesson learned?

Minx silently nods.

Doc: Glad we had this talk.

[Dominique]

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Minx: For you
Minx: I made it myself.

Doc: Thank you

Minx: Welcome

Doc: Your friend is hot.

Minx: A tree died so you can have it. Treasure it
Minx: Ignore her. *Narrows eyes*

Doc: I thought she made me one too *innocent look*

Minx: Listen here, Jaws...

Doc: I'm working on my social skills. I was told they were lacking.

Minx: No ****

Doc: So I should not compliment your friend?

Minx: She is hot.
Minx: She is also staying alive and kicking.
Minx: Do you ever get tired of grazing? You have a limit I am sure. Ever step over to the blood banks and pluck a few woozy headed bitches off some iv trees or something?

Doc: Ah... That's why you're so touchy. You're jealous.

Minx: Yes. So much so it shows entirely and consumes me. Or...perhaps I like my friend warm and the way she is and free of fangs?

Doc: I didn't say I wanted to **** her or even turn her. She's hot. Observation. Common ground. ****.. I am trying here.

Minx: Yes she is.

Doc: See? Was that so hard. This is where I smile and say 'we can agree on something'. Thank you for ruining that moment.

Minx: No problem. Why disappoint you now with some new reaction?

Doc: Perhaps to catch me unawares.. and we discover that vampires can have heart attacks..*derisively*

Minx: Now I am on a ******* mission.

Doc: I feel the love. *sarcasm* Your sister likes me. *pause* No.. your sister 'loves' me.

Minx: And?
Minx: *reaches for tissue and hands him some*
Minx: It is okay to cry if you need to.

Doc: No need. *waves it away airly* I give in. You win. *smiled coldly.* Enjoy.

Minx: Wanders off.

[Doc]

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Kenlie Santos: [text] Are you at work?

Doc: *text* I am at the office.. but not working exactly.. what's up?

Kenlie Santos: [text] Can I come by to give you some flyers?

Doc: *text* Sure Kid.. you don't have to ask to come over. Ever.

Kenlie Santos: [text] What if you're with a lady friend.

Kenlie Santos: *Proceeded to be slightly obnoxious as she walked.*

Doc: *text* That would be interesting.. possibly embarrassing for her.. but if you need me.. you need to come.

Doc: *text* That came out wrong.

Kenlie Santos: [t] Yes

Kenlie Santos: [t] Yes it did

Kenlie Santos: [t] a lot

Kenlie Santos: [t] That was horrible

Doc: *Doc hung his head and laughed* *text* You know what I meant..

Kenlie Santos: [t] I do, lol. Okay. I'm like five minutes away so

Doc: *Text* So you're ...coming?

Doc: Doc smirked.

Kenlie Santos: [text] STOP IT

Doc: *text* I'll be waiting...

[Doc]

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Dominique: Minx knocks at door holding the large delivery bag full of traps that were ready to hand off.

Doc: Doc moves to answer the door. He wasn't expecting anyone; so he was casually attired, in his at home, comfortable clothes. He opened the door, and lifted an eyebrow not expecting the visitor that stood before him.



Dominique: Blinks slowly stunned by what she sees. "I am sorry, Mr. Hefner. I was looking for Doc.

Doc: Doc presses his lips together and gives her the exasperated look. "Good Evening Dominique."

Dominique: Steps around him highly curious how much more busy the jacket could be from the back view. Smirks strolling around him taking in quick inventory. Straightens her face all serious like when in front of him once more. "Just point me to where the rest of the good little bunnies are lounging tonight? Is it bikini and bobbing for bananas night? Or is that tomorrow night?"

Doc: Doc lifts his chin and draws an unneeded breath, holds it and then slowly lets out. "No that was last night, pity you missed it. Tonight it is 'make the Sire happy' night. Dare I hope that, that is why you are here?" He gave her a pleasantly passive smile.

Dominique: Nods and sets the bag down gently. "Yes. Of course it is. It also is 'Your order is ready' night. Imagine the coincidence."

Doc: Doc slowly grinned and inclined his head. "So it is. Imagine my delight, you did remember."

Dominique: Her focus grazed across his face inspiring one corner of her mouth to lift as his grin expanded. "I never forget."

Doc: The sight of Dominique actually attempting a hint of a smile in his presence, was rare. He made a mental note to remember this event. "Good to know. Thank you."

Dominique: "No problem." She patted the top of the deliver bag and nodded. Her hands disappeared in her jacket pockets. "Think next time you go shopping for clothes you should take Kenlie with. Just a thought." She winked stepping back and let herself out the door closing it as she did.

[Doc]

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November 18, 2014
Location RP: Lancaster’s
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* Kenlie shook her hair free of snow and stomped her boots on the pavement just outside the door before she completely stepped foot inside. She gripped the tip of one gloved finger between her teeth so she could work the leather off her digits one at a time, before stuffed them into the inside of her jacket as she took a look around the pub. Spotting Doc, her lips quirked into a smile and she waved while she made her way over.

* Doc entered Lancaster's. There was a reason he wanted to meet here. He wanted to see how having a biker bar right around the corner was affect the 'neighborhood' so to speak. That and to if Pi was around. If she was, he would use the opportunity to introduce Carmen. If not, now big deal. Normally he would go to the bar, but since he was meeting Carmen he chose a booth. The one where he could view a large part of the room. He had just gotten comfortable when Carmen entered. He returned her wave.

* Kenlie gripped the edge of the booth table as she slid into her seat across from him, giving him a light and playful kick with her foot. Were she a 'normal' woman, she'd probably have kissed his cheek. But she wasn't. She was a Kenlie. "So... why here?" she asked him as she shrugged herself out of her jacket. She left her cut on, which still read 'Prospect' on a patch at the front and a bottom rocker on the back.

* Doc shrugged apathetically. He gave the outward appearance of not caring; he had a reason. But he wasn't going to share the reason. "Figured it was close by. It's quieter.. not as rowdy." He paused, "Less likely to be overheard if there was something specific you wanted to talk about. And if not.. still has a nice ambiance.'

* Kenlie almost grinned and teased him about the bar being too much for him, but she quickly thought better of it before the expression could meet her lips. Instead, she nodded her head and finally got comfortable in her seat. "Was pretty rowdy the night of the auctions, actually..."
‹Kenlie› People shouting, people getting stabbed.

* Doc nodded. "On the one hand, its good. It means that the business will have a good opening month. On the other hand.. its not a place conducive to having a conversation of anything meaningful. Too many eavesdroppers at the bar. Here.. it is a little bit more sedate."

‹Kenlie› ... I actually was talking about this place.
* Kenlie laughed.
‹Kenlie› But, yeah. The Handle Bar has a different feel to it. Obviously.
‹Kenlie› This place has a bit more...
* Kenlie took a glance around.
‹Kenlie› ... polish to it?

* Doc inclined his head, "Yes. A good word. And the auction, that was an anomaly. It is usually much more sedate." He glanced over at the bar. "I have some fond memories of this place.. "
* Kenlie looked back to Doc, only to let her gaze follow his. She arched a 'brow. "Ones you can share?"

‹Doc› "This booth right.. First time I saw Velveteen." He leaned over, and pointed surreptitiously "That third bar stool.. " He grinned, "That is where I killed Ivy." The smile faded, as he remembered coming here night after night to see Pi.

* Doc shook himself out of his reverie, "That office.. well. that is where.. Cyth and I.. .. well.. you know.. long story short.. next thing you know I am married."

* Kenlie scowled at the mention of Velveteen's name. Her lip almost curled, but she licked her lip to cover up the twitch. When she reigned herself in, she looked at him. "Who is Ivy? And Cyth?"

‹Doc› "Ivy? A **** for brains .. that a sibling of mine," he paused and smiled, "as it were.., produced. Talk about stupid," he made a face that clearly showed his disdain for Ivy. "Cyth.. is the ball and chain."

‹Kenlie› Ohhh...
‹Kenlie› Okay.

* Doc looked at her for a long moment, then lifted an eyebrow in silent query. "So what is new with you?"

* Kenlie chewed on her lip for a moment.
‹Kenlie› Getting Victor's new childe settled.

‹Doc› "He ******* spawned?" Doc leaned back. Victor wasn't his spawn, and if Carmen was having to get the spawn settled, it was a learning experience. "How is that going?"
* Kenlie smiled warmly. "Pretty damn well, actually."

[Kenlie (DELETED 4989)]

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‹Kenlie› And... yeah. Remember... when I got angry because... uh.

* Doc nodded, "Right.. something about feeding her.. or something. She able to do it on her own now?"

‹Kenlie› Not that... but yeah.

‹Doc› "I have to admit, I am somewhat surprised to see you without him. You two seemed joined at the hip.. things alright?"

* Kenlie blinked a little. "Yeah, they are. But I can't spend all of my time with him. I have to see my family sometime."
‹Doc› He noted her blink and smirked slightly, "Relax, It's my duty to make sure you are alright. It's unusual for a spawn to want to just 'hang out'. Like Cat,.. she would say she would want to hang out.. but she needs a car... or a dress.. or she wants to use my lab." The smirk deepened, "Still waiting to see if you 'need' something too.. "

* Kenlie playfully rolled her eyes and shook her head, even as her lips curled a little bit more. "I don't need anything. I've got almost one-fifty in the bank, a place, a bike, a job. I'm good."

‹Doc› "damn.. One-fifty? **** .. can I have a loan?"

‹Kenlie› Pff, no.
* Kenlie grinned.
‹Kenlie› It's not that hard... sell a bunch of ****.
‹Kenlie› Unless you're a hoarder. Are you a hoarder?

‹Doc› "No I am not a ******* hoarder.." He laughed. "I have expensive hobbies.. "

‹Kenlie› ... Like hookers?

* Kenlie prepared herself to duck.

‹Doc› "Really? You went there..? Do I look like I need to pay someone?" He sighed.

* Ariadne had recently dropped off a delivery at Lancaster's. SHe never saw the man himself anymore, but his contract with her was longstanding and she still made the monthly deliveries in person. Some unremarkable staff person had signed the delivery papers and left her at the bar. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Doc and Kenlie. She raised her index finger for a quickie salute of recognition.

‹Kenlie› No... you just look like you -could-

* Kenlie caught the movement, and lifted her hand to wave to the woman. "Want to join us?"

* Doc caught sight of Ariadne and smirked crookedly, he slid deeper into the booth, and patted the seat beside him, and then had the gall to wink at her. "Hi Dollface..."

* Ariadne waved a hand as she placed her business files safely in her bag. "I wouldn't want to intrude."

* Kenlie stared at Doc and silently wondered how many women he had...
* Kenlie wasn't judging.

* Ariadne honestly didn't want to intrude if it was a family thing. She did want to glare at Doc though…

‹Kenlie› You wouldn't be. Promise. See?
‹Kenlie› He looks happy to see you.
* Kenlie pressed her lips together.

‹Doc› "You aren't intruding.. not at all.. Have a seat."

* Ariadne secured the latch on her case and made her way to the table, setting it on the floor before taking a seat.

‹Kenlie› Do you two want a drink? It seems the waitress doesn't notice us...
* Kenlie crinkled her nose as she glanced to the bar.

* Doc personally thought Ari's arrival was sublime timing. "You are looking as lovely as ever.." He turned his attention to Kenlie, "None for me.. Ari.. would you like something?"

‹Doc› Belatedly Doc looked from Ari to Kenlie, "Have you two met?"

‹Ariadne› Ah, no thank you. I can obtain a bottle if you like.

‹Doc› "Kenlie, this is Ariadne. Ari.. this Kenlie.. "

‹Kenlie› I know her, old man.

‹Ariadne› I'm sure we've met. She's been at several social functions that I've also attended.

‹Kenlie› Mhm. I signed for the shipment you and Finn brought over. Finn, right?

‹Ariadne› Finley, but yes.
‹Ariadne› I'm sure he wouldn't mind being called Finn.

* Doc 's smirk faded somewhat. Finley. But his voice was passive as he said, "Good.. old friends."

* Kenlie smiled. "I'm getting a little better with names, at least." She went to reach for her cigarettes, then remember that other establishments didn't allow smoking because of, well, the law. She placed her hands back in her lap.
‹Kenlie› How are you, Ariadne?

‹Doc› "I am horrible with names.. "

[Ariadne]

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‹Kenlie› I must get it from you.

‹Ariadne› Better. I believe that I have healed.

‹Kenlie› Healed...
‹Kenlie› Were you injured?

‹Doc› "Quite Possibly.. " He agreed with Kenlie, then looked at Ari then Kenlie, allowing Ari to answer the question about her wounds.

‹Ariadne› Yes. There was a raid and I obtained several wounds.

‹Kenlie› Mm, someone has been laying traps in random ******* places…

* Ariadne tapped Doc with her foot and grinned. "And how have you both been?"

‹Kenlie› Wonderful. A little tired the past few nights, but wonderful.

* Kenlie looked to Doc.

* Doc turned and looked at Ari, giving her a sidelong look, "You have a gleam in your eye.. " he murmured softly, but louder, "I have had a long couple of weeks.. but I think things are on the upswing.. " he narrowed his eyes, "What do you know?"

* Kenlie lifted both 'brows curiously.

‹Ariadne› What do I know?

‹Doc› "That is precisely what I would like to know.. You have that look.. What do you know that I don't know?"

‹Ariadne› Quite a lot, I assume. None of it is about you though.

* Kenlie snickered.
‹Kenlie› I don't think she's behind the traps, man.
‹Kenlie› Or knows who is.
‹Kenlie› That'd be very un-ladylike. And she's a lady.
* Kenlie nodded... then finally managed to wave down a Lancaster's employee.
‹Kenlie› Jameson and a bottle of Arbor Vitae, please?

* Doc leaned back in the corner of the booth. "I am not sure I believe you." He turned a quick look at Kenlie "Of course she isn't. That is expensive, wasteful and stupid." he looked back at Ari.

* Kenlie stared after them for a long second while they walked away. Yeah... The Handle Bar was better.
‹Kenlie› I'd love to lay traps for a few specific individuals, though.
‹Kenlie› And record their reactions on tape.
‹Kenlie› I can always imagine it, though...
* Kenlie wondered if that wasn't a good thing to say. Probably not. Oops.

‹Doc› "As amusing as that might be.. you get the wrong person.. you've made an enemy and you get a reputation that will be hard as hell to shake." He wasn't going to tell her not to do it. But she needed to know the repercussions of doing it.

‹Kenlie› Which is one reason I don't do it.
‹Kenlie› I also have better **** to spend my money on... like pretty things...
* Kenlie was talking about knives.

‹Doc› "Smart girl. People have long memories. Some people are vindictive bastards that never forget."

‹Kenlie› Like me.
* Kenlie grinned.

* Doc smirked and winked, "Cover your tracks.. don't get caught."

‹Kenlie› Terrible influence.

‹Doc› "No I am offering advice. Good advice."

‹Doc› "You would be wise to take it.."

‹Kenlie› Yeah... I know.

‹Doc› "Have you seen Catherine? It's been almost three weeks since I have seen her."

* Kenlie frowned deeply. "No..."
‹Kenlie› She hasn't even been in to work.

‹Doc› "When was the very last time you saw her..."

‹Kenlie› A few days after the opening...
‹Kenlie› Same as the last time you asked.
‹Kenlie› She seemed okay...
* Kenlie slid her phone out to text her.
‹Kenlie› We should look for her.
‹Kenlie› It's not like her to not come around.
‹Kenlie› For work... especially for you.

* Doc didn't want to tell Kenlie that he -had already been- looking for her. But he sighed and rubbed his jaw, "I have been. Not found her yet. Checked her Boat. The bar.. "

* Kenlie looked up from her phone and frowned.

‹Kenlie› Has she pissed anyone off lately...?

‹Doc› "Apart from you and the Bar.. she hasn't been around anyone else.. "

‹Kenlie› Violations?
‹Kenlie› ...
* Kenlie texted someone else.

‹Doc› "No.. None."

‹Kenlie› You're sure?

* Doc gave her a look. "If she had a violation.. I would be part of the team taking her down. We didn't take her down."

* Doc stood up. "I have to go meet someone.. if you see her.. call me. Tell her to call me." He moved to Kenlie's side of the booth, and kissed the top of her head, nodded at Ari. "Ladies, be safe."

[Doc]

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Klara: *knocked softly at the door, her eyes red*

Doc: Doc opened the door, saw Klara, stepped aside without saying a word. He could tell things were not good.

Klara: *she walked in and sat down* I left him

Doc: Doc followed her and sat across from her. He pressed his lips together. He was unsure of the right thing to say, but he went with his gut. "He disrespected you."

Klara: *she chuckled looking down at her bare finger rubbing a finger over it* Yeah something like that. He does see he hurt me, he has apologized for part of it, he's acting like a pissy little child because he can't talk to Renee for 2 or 3 months and that's only if our marriage was stable. He didn't get that he should've been fighting for me, actually insinuated I should be the one to fight for him now and I told him no I've always been the one it's his turn now.

Klara: He thinks that I have trust issues because of Lyanna who I'd forgotten about before Crissy brought her up but he won't believe me when I say I trust him I don't trust her. I had a couple people sniffing around for details and told me that Renee said I was telling everyone they were sleeping together, but telling him won't mean anything, he could care less if she lies or not.

Doc: Doc raised his eyebrows as he listened. "Alright. I'm going to say this. It may hurt. He's ******* selfish. It's all about him. He knows he hurt you.. but you have to fight for him? **** that. Lyana should have given you a ******* heads up. But you love him. I get that. But I know men. If you had not put your foot down when you did.. he would have eventually slept with her. And you know what. I think he is ******* playing her too. He likes having women fight over him."

Klara: /me nodded "We both hurt one another but there is a hell of a lot more on his end. I moved out last night, he has my ring and he will either come and fight or he won't but I don't expect him to say anything to make me change my mind. To be honest I think they're both playing games. I don't know why after I told her twice I knew they weren't sleeping together she would tell people I did, but then it's just a pattern with that woman. Wonder what Axel would say about the crap she was saying in the bar that night. He wants a woman that would stand in the way of a marriage rather than encouraging him to fix things,*she snorted* They won't last long. They're alike, it's all about them. *She looked up at him* You'd be proud of me. I didn't beg, I laid my terms out and walked away...my only regret was a couple days ago we got in a fight on the street and he was a total asshole and I wish I would've shot him.

Doc: "Right now.. you are better off cutting all ties with him. You may want him to fight for you. But he isn't good enough for you. He doesn't deserve you. Hell I wouldn't wish him on my worst enemy." he looked at her, he held his hand out to take one of her, "I know you want to hate her. You want her to be the evil thing that instigated all this. But Klara.. darlin'.. it was all him. Deep down, I think you know this. I know Renee. She would not have ventured there first. But if she were promised.. she might."

Klara: Actually no, I searched his memories and she was the one who initiated contact first, even inviting him back to her apartment.

Klara: Even after she knew he was married she snubbed me at every turn nor did he stand up for me. It was the two of them

Doc: "Alright .. then .. you have to forgive her."

Klara: I've caught her in enough lies to last me a lifetime and it will take me a lot to ever trust her or him at this point.

Doc: "For who you are.. you have to forgive her. I don't care that she may be completely wrong. YOU have to forgive her. Do you know why?"

Doc: "Because if you do not.. you will become some bitter hateful female that will never be happy. You will bounce from relationship to relationship. And everything that makes you special will have died. Anyone .. and I do mean anyone.. can be bitter and resentful... "

Klara: I know for me and in time I might be able too but she intentionally put lies out and said I said I said something I didn't which actually made issues between he and I worse so it might take a little time.

Doc: "You have to forgive that.. you have to. I don't want my Klara to become some raging harridan.. I want her to hold her head up high knowing she knows the truth, and she still forgave."

Doc: "You let me hate for you. You let me... carry that burden. That's why I am here. You take back your pride. Your respect. Your self worth."

Klara: *she leaned over rubbing her temples* In time, it hasn't even been 24 hours since I walked out. In time I will forgive both but trust is a whole other matter.

Klara: You know what's funny about all of this?

Doc: "That's my girl." He gave her hand a squeeze. "Every night it will be a bit easier." at her question, he shook his head slight.. "No..?"

Klara: Simon and I actually were talking and had worked through the misunderstandings and the things that had hurt us both, he was willing with no fight to tell Renee the friendship was over, in fact he was prepared for it to be forever. I'm not dumb enough to think he would hope in time it might change but there was no argument and he was angry at how she treated me, especially that I came to help her. We almost had it all worked out and then Crissy called that blasted meeting and shot it all to hell. If I've told that woman once I've told her a thousand times to stay out.

Doc: "You know.." He sighed, "What’s done, is done. Reliving the past and raking the past over the coals with 'if only this' or 'what if that' only keeps us from moving forward and growing in knowledge and experience. This is still fresh for you, there is pain and hurt and disappointment. But you have to let it go. The longer you hold on to it.. the harder it will be to get past it. Yes.. I know" He gave her a look, "Its easier said than done. I have been there. Cutting ties with ball and chain took time. But one night I realized that I was sick and tired of feeling like **** because of that situation.. and I said no more. From then on it started getting easier."

Klara: But how do you stop loving someone? Someone who was your soul mate?

Doc: Doc never actually loved the Ball and Chain. He cared for her. And if he let her back in his life, she would probably win back some that affection. But for him it was easy. Out of sight.. out of mind. How to answer her when he couldn't say he had ever found his 'soulmate'? He would lie. It was for her own good. Simon was dragging her down and making her doubt herself. "You don't. It changes over time. You change over time. One day you wake up and can smile about something the two of you did once.. and it doesn't make you sad." He shrugged, "You will always care. But as you change.. your idea of a soul mate will change."

[Klara]

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Klara: *she nodded, wondering how this pain in her heart would ever ease* Maybe. You know you were right when you told me love you want but love has nothing to do with you who **** so love him and **** who you want. It sounds so cold but maybe if we had just had an open relationship this wouldn't have mattered. *she scrunched in the chair leaning her head back* Oh who am I kidding. I'm a one man woman and I never learned how to share. * She looked at him* I hear what you're saying, I do and I'm sure in time it will become much clearer. I know I deserve a man who treats me as if I'm the most precious thing in his life not some other woman. I get that I do. He's changed. He's not the same man he was and this new version is cold hearted showing no signs that there are feelings behind his words. I don't like the man he's become and perhaps if I focus on that it will help.

Doc: "Darlin'.. He hasn't changed. You weren't seeing who he really was." He felt for her. She had made Simon into her perfect man. The cracks in his personality, were ignored, or the reason for them blamed on a third party. "Here was a man that you fell in love with. And you were cautious, and yet, naive. You told him what you wanted. What you required, and he lied to you and said he 'would be that person for you'. He lied straight to your face and you believed him. You had not reason not to believe him." He sighed, "You never loved him.. you loved the IDEA of him, that you built in your mind. And when he wasn't willing to pretend to be that caring sensitive person you wanted.. that was the beginning of the end. You wanted someone to put you first. And he was bored. He wanted what HE wanted now. Your wishes and desires no longer took top priority. His did. He wanted his cake and eat it too. He didn't want a jealous wife. He didn't want to be told who he could and could not talk to. He showed that a little bit at a time. And Crissy.. I don't think she butted in at all. I think he dragged her in. Like he always does. What he tells you.. is Crissy came to him.. but I don't believe that. He cries to her.. wanting sympathy.. and then hes ******* pissed when she has no fucks to give about his feelings anymore."

Klara: No Crissy did this because of your call to her. See she and I have a long history. He would ask her advice and if he doesn't do what she says then she pushes in to make sure he does. Instead of just letting him be killed she has always inserted herself in the middle of every situation with him and then would kill him herself. After Lyanna he rarely went to her about anything and this he didn't, you had given him enough hell and enough of a wake up call that we were talking. For the first time he was actually doing what everyone had always wanted him to do, to take care of his problems and it was being done. But once she's involved there is no getting her out and unless he does exactly as she says, she kicks him out of the house and disowns him. For once the man actually grew some balls and was doing what she had always wanted him to do. He's not all bad, he's weak but whatever has gone in the past between those two hasn't been healthy for either of them. I told her he would be better off with a different sire and she agreed but he wanted her. So they really are bad for one another. but you're right, he wanted what he wanted and he didn't care who it hurt.

Doc: "The fact remains.. he’s a selfish child. And when you marry.. you don't just marry the person.. you marry his family. You got hurt in the fall out." He gave her hand s squeeze, "It will get better. I found gratuitous violence helps.."

Klara: *she chuckled* Yes I did. You know she actually forbid us to marry unless we went 6 months while dating with no sex. Sex wasn't the most important part but I was like no one is going to dictate our relationship but he agreed. When I asked him why he said Crissy won't let it happen unless we do what she says. After that he agreed we live our life our own way without her interference and we did for the most part. So the man can stand up for what he wants sometimes and he sure as hell stood up for Renee. I've seen him weak and I've seen him strong. I was just on the wrong side this time. It's sad though, if he'd been with someone like you all along, he'd be a better person. *she stretched* Yes gratuitous violence is on my agenda, I am in the mood to kill something.

Doc: He winced, "He told you that 'his momma said....and you still ******* married him!?

Doc: Doc shook his head, "That was the ******* kiss of death!" He gave her a serious look "Lots of killing."
Klara: *she chuckled* It lasted for about a month, then you helped to send me to the SR and he can fadewalk and well let's just say, we made up for lost time and never stopped. *she nodded* Yes, lots and lots of killing.

Doc: Doc laughed. "So lesson learned. No more marriages. That way I don't have to go to any more weddings."

Klara: *she laughed* But you were so cute being all uncomfortable holding my dress up while I peed.

Doc: "**** you for going there..." He looked at her, that even flat, I will get you back look "That was painful."

Klara: *she giggled* It was all worth it just see that look on your face.

Doc: "We will see how much it was worth it when I get you back.. "

Klara: *she giggled* Challenge accepted old man. *She stood and hugged him* Thanks. I do listen to your words even if it doesn't seem like I do. I don't see him coming to try but if he does I'll keep your words in mind. This time things are going to be on my terms period. No man is ever going to make me feel this way about me again.

Doc: "Good.. and it may hurt you to hear this.. But I hope he keeps tail tucked between his legs and leaves you the **** alone. You will be happier in the long run." He stood and returned her hug, kissed her on the forehead. "Are you fixed for a place to stay?"

Klara: *she nodded* Yeah I have my own apartment that I never gave up....odd how Crissy when we decided to get our place said we should keep our own place.

Doc: "Nope. Not odd at all. She knows what to expect from him." He paused, "You're welcome to stay at the house if you need to .. if you need a change of scenery."

Klara: I'll keep that in mind. I'm going to go kill something. I may even shoot Simon if I see him. I always told him he hurts me again I will kill him so I do owe him some major pain.

Doc: "You could always trap the **** out of him... lay them all around him.. so no matter what.. he blows himself up..." Doc grinned as he warmed to the idea.."Dominique.. is bomb builder.."

Klara: *she laughed* Hmmm that is an idea, I just have to get a hold of her.

Klara: *she turned walking to the door looking back once more* Thanks...you've helped a lot. It's nice to have someone believe in you.

Doc: You are welcome Klara..