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Date Posted: 20:02:02 06/15/04 Tue
Author: Kurai
Subject: ow
In reply to: Vysaere 's message, "::Daggerpoint::" on 18:08:01 06/15/04 Tue

The other man made his over to beside Kurai. The catling looked calmly, almost lazily up at him, then returned to staring blankly at the opposite wall. He was actually saving his energy to try and ignore the torture. The man grinned, taking a small dagger and a bottle off of a shelf. The knife was dull, and not well cared for; it's edge was rough and jagged. The man dragged it slowly across the catling's arm, drawing blood. Kurai glanced at it, then quizically up at the man. Then he opened the bottle, letting the fluid inside it drip into the open wound. The catling's face wrinkled slightly in discomfort, but he remained still. He'd had worse. The man's grin only widened, however, as he removed a metal spike from a rack. He held it between his palms, rotating it as he gently pressed it against Kurai's other arm, so that it dug slowly but ravenously into his flesh. It was taking most of his effort to remain still. They'd probably do this for a little while, then start asking questions... he grimaced, against his will, and tried to prepare himself to hold his tongue.

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