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September 30, 2004

"… Zaile told me these are my quarters"  Lisaan sighed wearily.  She was afraid of what Riley might do. With amazing speed, Riley darted around the bed.  He grabbed Lisaan by her wrist and jerked her off her chair. "Zaile told you wrong!  Get something on, NOW!" "Sir…"  Lisaan didn't offer any resistance, almost falling as Riley was pulling her quicker than her balance could compensate for.  Her feet slid and she reached for Riley to balance herself.  He pulled away, slapping her free hand back and swinging her forward. Lisaan ended up face first on the tile floor.  The palms of her hands stung from trying to catch herself and slamming them onto the floor.  She didn't get up immediately, which further infuriated an already livid Riley. The littan ignored her whimper and threw one of his robes on top of her.  "Put it on!  Now!"  Not wanting to upset Riley anymore, she quickly slipped into it and fearfully stumbled after Riley.

2 thoughts on “September 30, 2004

  1. Ouch…one should think, that Riley had a little bit more compassion for someone, who is obviously not pleased with what’s going on…but then again, when we’re angry, we need to take it out…even if the subject of the anger is not immediately at hand or…which would be even worse…untouchable.

  2. Wow, he’s being mean to her despite the fact she obviously doesn’t want to be there and Zaile sent her.

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