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Caleb Gentry

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 01:43 AM

<Speak of the Devil and all that jazz, Caleb quietly walked into the common room from the dormitory above. He was dressed casually enough in a faded blue t-shirt and jeans, obviously not off to class or to roam the halls on prefect duty. However, once he heard the harpy shrill of Mila's voice it was enough to make him wish he'd been scheduled for tonight. Or that he had more homework to do. Or even that someone could strike him deaf and blind and he could Helen Keller his way past Mila and all the verbal vomit that seemed to spew out of her mouth.>

<However, that wasn't exactly the easiest thing to accomplish at the moment and Caleb did have that horrible habit of having to open his mouth when he felt someone was being dumb. It might have been one of the reasons he'd been Sorted into Gryffindor in the first place instead of being pushed into Ravenclaw where his academic achievement and studious mentality might have been more appreciated, or at the least been more stereotypical.>

<He looked between Mila and Ares for a moment before he shook his head, walking across the room to one of the side tables where he rummaged through a small stack of books that had been left there, obviously looking for something.>

You people? Good to see your efforts in diplomacy are still top notch, Mila.

<He found what he was looking for, a thick book emblazoned with Treasties on Wizarding Government on the cover. He held it in his right hand and turned his face to the two, giving Ares a small nod but never letting his eyes off Mila. It was like watching some dangerous animal. If you gave her your back she'd jump and devour you.>

Besides. <He shrugged.> If what you hear has any grain of truth, and it usually does, the Professor wouldn't be the first teacher you've at least tried to see undressed. But, hey, at least this time all the work was done for you and you didn't have to fail at it.

<Where had that animosity come from? Oh, hey, yeah, she got Avery all drunk and sent him spiraling around at that stupid party. And Caleb had never had the chance to jump her for it.>

Caleb Gentry - 7th Year Gryffindor Prefect

I listened in
Yes, I'm guilty of this
You should know this

Calm down, I'm calling you to say
I'm capsized on the edge of safe
Calm down, I'm calling you to say
I'm home now

Chris

Mila Bellarus

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 01:58 AM

Wow!

<Mila's Romeo and Juliet knockoff snapped shut as soon as Caleb finished on up with his personal version of, what was that, an insult? It sure was something, and it was a whole lot of something she'd already heard corrupted ten by ten ways from other students.>

Look at that. I talk about them, they appear. Would you just believe that's the second time today that's happened to me, Ares? Let's see..who else could I summon with my mystical Speak-of-the-Devil power? <And her mind told her, but there was no need to follow up.> Hmmm. Who do you want? It sure wouldn't be a little sourpuss like Caleb Gentry coming in like a big rainy raincloud to rain on our parade, would it? Well..

<Scrutinizing as fairly as she could, Mila twisted her head to one side and squinted to give Caleb his obligatory once over.>

Maybe it works. For some people.

<In a flash of sunlight, unicorns, and glitter, that grin was back in place as fast as she managed to sit up.>

I think he's mad I liquored up his sexually confused fantasy. My bad, not my fault some people are drawn to -- ..Oh, Caleb, like I would tell you. Find that out what brand he likes on your own, silly. And cheer up! There, there's plenty of room by the fire to cozy up. You're just so funny, you know? In a...weird way, but I still find it charming.

Mila Bellarus - Seventh year Gryffindor HBIC

Small time! and you're dreaming of the big lights!
Screen life! you went looking for a good time!
Painless! don't you wish you were weightless!
Famous! from this moment you're fated!

Advice, agents, and taped late night whiskey
Tiny cups for a tiny lady
Opera heels are swiftly growing indecent
And a lady in descent
Falling forward towards the
Cosmopolitans and ladies
Looking for pills in draperies.

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Kingston Redgrave

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 02:06 AM

How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step cause if I do you\'ll need a miracle

You drain me dry and make me wonder why I\'m even here
This Double Vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to fuckin\' tread the ground that I\'m walking on

What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head
You should know better you never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did

6th Year Gryffindor

Played by Lynn

Caleb Gentry

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 02:08 AM

Actually, Mila, I wanted to thank you.

<A weird smile spread across Caleb's face. Well, weird for Caleb, mainly because behind it there was a solid confidence. Caleb was always sure he was right of course but he never had the social prowess available to be able to express his opinion without coming across like a know-it-all nerd, which was what he was at heart. However, Caleb seemed sure of himself as his arms crossed over his chest and he shrugged his shoulders to Mila.>

I never knew how to play the whole game here at school. But, in that regard, you're excellent at giving lessons. So, the first real move is to play someone I care about?

<Caleb actually lifted his chin and grinned. Outwardly he was sure and daring, inside his heart was pounding like a rabbit staring down a fox. A blond, socially adept and possibly slutty fox.>

I think I might've picked up enough to try playing at it, too. I mean, I know I won't be anywhere as good at it as you are. My knees aren't that worn in yet. But I'll try to make you proud.

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 02:34 AM

Your .. knees?

<Something as bold as the portrait to the common room clicking open and shut didn't skip past Mila's attention, but she was so focused on this little war Caleb had chosen to wage on her that her eyes didn't move from his face outside of a blink or two. Look at him, standing there so smug and over-hyped on some ego trip he'd borrowed from whatever he'd been doing before he came in, talking down to her like he intended to destroy the cheeful, bubbly, ignorant persona she'd spent the better part of a year perfecting down to the letter. What the fuck did Caleb know about her after class sessions with the early retired Mr. Sparrow? For that matter, what did he think he knew about what took place between the moment she'd pulled Avery aside pre-underground party and the moment he wound up stumbling in? For all of Caleb's Gryffindor merit badge homework, Avery might have gotten a bottle of alcohol all by himself from Hogsmeade, downed it, wiped the excess off of his chin and grabbed Mila up to hobble into Bailey's little get-together. Whether or not this had actually happened was not something she'd commented on to anyone in the school, let alone the little wanna-be gossip shark standing there dressed up in all of his malice. If you wanted to go the ignorant route, Mila was ignorant enough to worry about what certain people heard. That meant whether or not anyone might have pulled them aside and 'warned' them to whatever made-up agenda they saw her going after, the quintessential social-ladder climb and me-myself-and-I attitude Mila may or may not have had. What transpired on her face between that question about her knees and now looked a lot like a stupid girl finally realizing some jealous, mean boy was implying that she sucked dick for every rung of that big, glittering social ladder, and the subsequent hurt that followed.>

<So she groped for words and dug her nails into the edges of that afghan, barely registering that it was, in fact, Kingston walking in.>

Look. I don't know what I did to you to make you so mad at me, but trying to make it look like I..give blowjobs or something for whatever reputation you think I have is kind of out of bounds. So I'm sorry. I'm not exactly sure what for, but I'm not here to hurt anyone's feelings or make them think that they're unwelcome, so if that's your opinion, it wasn't intentional. ..But I don't do that kind of thing, and I don't think you should either.

<Mila's shoulders fell in rhythm with her sigh, and finally, tired and embarrassed as ever, she looked up at King, had the presence of mind to look startled, and looked right back down.>

'Evening, Kingston.

Kingston Redgrave

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 02:39 AM

...

<King didn't rarely find himself at a loss for words, but lightning was striking twice tonight. Mostly, it was that nothing seemed -safe-. Caleb was seething, almost radiating rage (and nerves). Mila was taking it with her chin up and claws in, but King wasn't counting on much of anything at this point. It seemed best to shut up, step back and take it all sloooowly in. A nod would be flicked to Mila, Kingston not having nearly enough against her to ignore her just now. Dark eyes flicked slowly to Caleb, brow furrowing slightly.>

Hot as you on your knees would be, I'd take it slow, hm?

<A soft drawl and shrug, carefully to leave any hint of would be judgment out as he attempted to work the kinks out from his shoulders. His eyes kept Caleb in view, intent, despite the intentionally casual manner.>

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 02:53 AM

<Caleb was as distracted as Mila had been as to Kingston's initial entrance, too busy keeping an eye on the enemy to notice anyone else. However Caleb was managing to keep himself rather well composed, grinning instead of baring his teeth like his heart was telling him to do. His arms remained crossed over his chest, but when Mila played her stupid girl routine they fell to his sides.>

<He took a step closer and shook his head, smiling in a knowing fashion as his eyes locked on Mila's. She was good at her charade, he had to admit.>

That's cute. Really. But I don't think anyone in this room is buying it. And even if they don't... <He shrugged and stepped back once more with a wide grin.> I don't care. Play dumb, hope everyone gives you pity and thinks you're the stupid girl you pretend to be. It works on you. But I know, and you know, what you're really like. And what really matters to me is that, this time, I'm not going to let you win. So, you want to do this whole... snotty-girl-manipulating-people deal with me? <His chin lifted sharply.> Let's do it.

<And then Kingston spoke. Caleb blinked as he looked over at his fellow Gryffindor and, almost immediately, a shade of pink took over his cheeks. It had been easy to pretend to be big and bad alone, but with Kingston watching him it was entirely different story. Suddenly, standing next to Kingston, he didn't feel so sure about himself at all.>

<He paused, tongue darting over his lower lip before he shook his head.>

I'm fine, really. Just... <His eyes turned back to his nemesis and he shrugged again.>... talking to Mila.

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 03:32 AM

<The first time Mila heard a rendition of this speech had been in Primary School. There was this teensy-tiny pigtailed half-blood something or other whose last name complex was already shining through, and neither she nor her dirty dishwater blond hair, nor her hand-me-down clothes, nor her invisible friend liked Mila enough to pretend at pushing her on the swings or playing on her team in double dutch. The climax of their toddler-rivalry was when this little girl shoved Mila into a pile of freshly rained on mud and gave her a brilliant version of exactly what Caleb was saying now - I'll fucking get you. The only difference was, if you loaded Mila up with veritaserum or vodka or a roofie and sat her down in an hour or two, she'd tell everyone and their mother that, yeah, when it came from a seventeen year old kid with the glow of mighty vengance just pouring out of his..his being, the whole effect sure did rattle her right down to her teeth. Caleb was a lot of things. A gnat, an annoyance, an attention whore, host of his very own pity-parade, but the list could go on and on for days and liar just wouldn't be there.>

<Shaken up or not, Mila kept her best straight-face on through about three quarters of that verbal scorching before her lips stretched over her teeth and she snorted right into the hand shooting up to catch it. Let's do it suddenly became the funniest fucking thing Mila had heard in a week, it had to, and she did absolutely everything she could to look like her grandma was right there swatting her for laughing in the middle of a funeral the way she tried to clean herself up.>

No, absolutely.

<Which turned into bewildered after his little remark to Kingston. Talking to? Consider a note of sympathy sent to all of Caleb's actual friends.>

Okay, Caleb.

Kingston Redgrave

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 11:48 PM

Caleb: ...Fine is good. <That was nicer than saying 'yeah, fucking right' which had been his first impulse. But Caleb was the object of a good amount of lust and someone King liked beyond that nice ass, which prompted him to auto-correct and nod a little. Yeah, sure. He was a little surprised anyway, trying to correct the impressively cutting comments with -Caleb-. Something like a kitten revealing it had adult sized claws. His brow furrowed some, before he shrugged it off and attempted to move on.>

I think you'll be all right anyway. People got your back.

Mila: <He had to move carefully, a sharp eyed Caleb being right - there-. He offered a slight smile and shrugged enough to show that he wasn't involved and was a bit lost himself. While he did have Caleb's back, this was harder. His mom had drilled the old fashioned and probably sexist standard into his head: you didn't hit girls. Not physically and not emotionally, if you could help or unless the chick -really- earned it. Enough to make him step back from this.>

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posted on 7-30-2010 at 11:50 PM

Kids, chill it out. <Ares had somewhat zoned out, appreciating the diminishing presence her now had amongst bickering Gryffindors. Iridescent azure lingered from Caleb before mildly dancing back to his blonde bimbo sprawled and agitated.>

<After a few moments, this constant banter became just as always, a bore and nuisance. Hand smacked hard enough to break his quill along the bevelled edges of the work table, ink blotting out the little portrait he had so loyally constructed.>

I understand that your lives pretty much revolve around the translucent, deluded idea you call socializing; some of us, who actually pay out of our own fucking pockets, however, are here to not deal with your carnal-instinct of ripping each other's hair out and flinging fecal material around to stick on the fucking walls. Especially when everyone has a fucking side kick to clean it up for them.

<A breath commenced in between.> Mila, you have what we call bad luck, which with your quick tempered, manipulative mouth is going to get you beat by a man some day.

<Hands moved up into his hair, tousling the strands in annoyance as Ares turned now to Caleb.> And you, I'd totally find hot if you didn't keep egging her on; as if you think it can't get worse.

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 12:30 AM

<Caleb looked between them all and raised his hands in the air, palms out to show he was, indeed, unarmed. More often these days it meant either he was backing off or never intended harm in the first place. That last was probably not his intention as Caleb had pretty much let it be known exactly how he felt.>

<He remained mostly composed as he nodded to Area. Normally a comment that indicated any physical attraction towards Caleb would have left him red and maybe gibbering a little. Now he took it in stride and went right to the parting comment.>

No, I imagine it probably will.

<His eyes turned back to Mila, catching hers, and... he smiled. His lower lip pursed as if he was confused and he looked to the side for a moment and then back.>

You're... right, you know. <A very cheap imitation of Mila's selective misunderstanding and it showed.> I don't know how all this happened and everything but I have a feeling we'll be just great from here on after. Promise.

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 12:50 AM

<Arguments with Mila never usually graduated to this point. The person on the other end was almost guaranteed to give up after one or two exchanges where she responded with the same kind of empty-headedness she'd been using as a weapon since it proved itself useful in early childhood. But Caleb was a different kind of stubborn. If he was nervous inside, if she'd known he'd compared himself to a rabbit and her to a fox, Mila might have kept right on blinking and smiling like he was trying to explain physics to her, and gosh, she just didn't get it! Instead, he was throwing off the heavy vibes of someone completely and totally assured that he would have no problem getting his revenge for all of the tiny, insignificant little jibes she'd thrown his way. Because of that, Ares' calm-down speech and Kingston's clean handed approach both blurred down into white noise, and from her spot on the couch, something in Mila's demeanor warped from intentionally stupid into hard and suspicious. She sucked her lips in between her teeth and bit, trying to analyze the..thing across from her, practically ingesting his hate. And after a minute, not one, but both of Mila's legs curled out from under her blanket and pulled her away from the couch.>

You do that, Caleb. You put me <She wasn't walking so much as sauntering up to him, jaw jutted out, chin raised, blue narrowed to a point and stuck fast on his eyes.> right back into my place. You show me --

<With a dull smacking sound, Mila made a grab right for Caleb's crotch and squeezed. Even with the height difference, there was less than an inch between their faces - her mouth and his ear, specifically, the perfect place to hiss out all of her frustrations.>

-- just what a fucking man you are.

<The pose lasted another ten or so seconds. A very loaded ten seconds, full of the most unbeliveably riveting tension she'd ever gotten the privilege to feel at this school. And just like that, Mila's fingers released the handful they were holding, dropped to her side, and swayed with her right out through the portrait.>

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 01:07 AM

<Opalescent pearl clenched from behind pursed lips, glaring now at the unruly female as she made to better the situation. Ares had nearly choked, knees cracking so fast as he erected himself upright that one might have thought he ripped his pants clean in half.>

<With the skin of his forehead now creased between those eyebrows, paper crumpled into his hand as he took Mila's place near Caleb.> Cats stay mad even after you've gone back to petting them.. Sorry, Caleb. You know, though, I'd enjoy your company a lot more than she would. Haha...

<With a shoulder shrug, the well-versed seventh year stepped backwards a few steps before pivoting on heel to chase after his precious princess.>

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 01:07 AM

Caleb: <King wasn't booksmart and wasn't the A student Caleb was besides. He did have a very good sense for people and danger and both were working over time. The 'accidental' way his words slipped into place didn't fool King in the slightest. King didn't have any intention of voicing any of this, especially as the argument at least appeared to be slipping into a more 'polite' vein. For all of.. 30 seconds.>

Mila: .... <This performance struck King senseless for a second time that evening. For a brief moment, all of that polished veiling was stripped away, something bright and fierce emerging from the fluff. It wasn't the total shock that seeing Caleb snarl had been, but still gave him pause until he saw her hand land on him. King moved, rather quickly for a bit fellow. If Mila had held on even a moment longer, his fingers would have neatly encircled her wrist. As Caleb didn't seem hurt and she'd let go in a blink of an eye, he let his hand fall back to his side as he incredulously walked her sashay out of the portrait. Holy fuck.>

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 01:22 AM

<Really, nothing could have been better. It was exactly what Caleb had been looking for. Mila broke her stupid girl mask and let out the snarling harpy underneath. When Caleb first saw her countenance change his heart picked up a bit, knowing that this was he'd been trying to draw out all along. Then she rose to her feet and Caleb wasn't exactly sure he was supposed to deal with the bull after he'd been waving his big red blanket at her the whole time.>

<He didn't have much time to consider it, either, before her manicured nails were clutching his crotch. There was no way to hide his surprise as his eyes widened and he took half a step back before he realized that she wasn't immediately letting go. However, as he considered grabbing his wand from where it was tucked into the waistband at the small of his back, Mila's hand dropped.>

<With his testicles intact, Caleb leveled a glare as Mila's retreating back. After a moment the corner of his mouth curled and he made a silent promise to himself that he would, indeed, show Mila just how much of a rotten, nasty prick he could be. Caleb wasn't like that, but there was something about Mila, the drive for revenge, that was pushing him over the top. And Mila's grabbing his crotch had sealed the deal. He would do whatever it took to shatter the stupid bitch's vacant expression.>

<He didn't answer Ares verbally, instead reserving a lesser glare for the boy as he fled after Mila. When the portrait closed behind them Caleb turned his face to Kingston. His features were suspiciously composed after the incident and even the glare had been replaced by a hardened surety. He paused for a second and then let out a breath.>

Sorry. I didn't expect that to happen, really. It just... I don't know. I saw her just sitting there after all the stupid crap she's pulled and... I want her to feel like she makes other people feel.

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 01:47 AM

<King looked.. sad, actually. He was staring at the portrait in what was so far silence. The furrow was back, subtle worry lines creasing his forehead. Mila's words (as displeased as he was by the grope), touched a few of his buttons. King had long since had his fill of men showing women their place and what men there were. He wasn't entirely sure if she was just pissed off or truly wounded, but the words still stung. He was quiet for a moment more, before dragging his gaze to Caleb.>

Would have stopped her, I just didn't expect the grabbing shit. Glad I didn't have to grab her.

<Another pause, not much longer than a breath as he worked that over.>

..how does she make you feel?

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 02:01 AM

<Caleb sighed and shook his head. He could imagine that this didn't look good. Of course whenever he argued with Mila he never came out in the right light. Mila was good at that, turning everyone's thoughts to her defense even if she'd initiated the fight in the first place. That wasn't the case this time and Caleb had figured maintaining open hostility was the best option. At least he'd gotten her to react. That was his only real chance of winning a fight with Mila at all.>

<He frowned as he looked over at Kingston, shaking his head slightly.>

She plays people. I know you've seen it. And it doesn't really seem like it matters to her what happens as long as she's entertained.

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 02:15 AM

<King stopped to mull that over. He wouldn't put it past miss pretty and blonde. Caleb had sounded harsh at one point, but she clearly had her own issues and he'd missed a lot. A hell of a lot, it seemed. He shrugged after a moment, not in the mood to try and pick through and decide truth or worse, pick sides.>

Happens sometimes. She hurt a friend of yours? You don't seem the type to get hooked up with her yourself. Or did you get more social when I wasn't looking?

<That last said more rough-gentle as he didn't want to risk it being taken as snark, a faint smile allowed now.>

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 02:20 AM

Do you remember when Avery was so drunk at that party? That was Mila. And it's not just that. It's... <He seemed to be struggling to find the right words before he sighed and held up his hands.> everything! I mean, she's just been after me for a while now. And after anyone, really, who she thinks she could manipulate into being amusing. Then she pulls the dumb girl routine and everyone thinks she's innocent. It's just... stupid.

<Caleb seemed about to go into rant-mode, so much so that he didn't even really consider Kingston's joke. His jaw clenched as he shook his head, eyes fixing on a spot in the carpet, obviously going over something in his head.>

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 04:03 AM

People told me slow my road I’m screaming out fuck that
Imma do just what I want lookin’ ahead no turnin’ back
If I fall if I die know I lived it to the fullest
If I fall if I die know I lived and missed some bullets
/I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain’t always gonna be gold/
I’ll be fine once I get it, I’ll be good.

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posted on 7-31-2010 at 02:01 PM

Let's go for a walk, Caleb.

<It wasn't the time to place to invite Caleb to the bedroom, tempting as that would be. King was also damn sure that he didn't want to have this conversation in front of Ares. He offered Caleb a faint smile and his gaze flicked back to the Prefect's face. Concern was just visible beneath the stoic surface and in the slight shrug of broad shoulders as he attempted to keep it casual sounding for their audience.>

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posted on 8-2-2010 at 12:53 AM

<Caleb was boiling on the inside and he shut his mouth, realizing that the words he had been spouting out was only steam seeking any means necessary to relieve pressure. He knew that Kingston was behind him, but he also knew that running off at the mouth wasn't going to get him anywhere, especially once Ares walked back in. Best to let it go.>

<Then he really began to consider what he could do. One thought came back to his mind over and over again. He hadn't even really had to search for something because it was the only real crack that Mila had shown in her stupid facade with him around, other than today. Caleb was by no means stupid and it didn't take academic achievement to identify a weakness and exploit it.>

<But was he willing to do that? Thinking it over, wouldn't that make him just like her? He would be using someone else to play same game between himself and Mila. It wasn't right.>

<The worst part was that the urge for revenge was trampling over his sense of morality and Caleb found himself unable to fight it.>

<Did he want to get Kingston involved in something like that? Probably not. He might understand, but Kingston was a good guy. You know, normally similar to Caleb in that aspect. Deviating from that would probably only upset Kingston and it wasn't something that Caleb wanted to put him through. So he frowned and reached up to rub at his temple.>

Alright.

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