"Hmm, But I wont answer to girl, I'm not a girl, I am a woman , and don't call me that either, It's rude and degrading." She gave up on trying to win this battle, after all chances are she would lose given her current track record, "My name is Cleo."
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"Well, Cleo, my name is Falhorn." He smiled, patting her head once more before pulling his hand away. Cleo was much more entertaining than his last maiden.
Cleo shook her head clearing it, what ever trick that unicorn was using needed to stop, it was messing with her head making her think he was cute or something. "So do I just sit here now for like… until I die because I need movement if that's going to last very long, also sustenance would be nice."
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"Well," Falhorn said, standing, "have you had breakfast yet? I know I haven't." He walked over to the oven lighting it with a match.
"Well you can't run on an empty stomach I'm not stupid, but it wasn't exactly something that could pull me through more then an hour or two." She replied, indirectly answering the question.
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Falhorn nodded, humming quietly as he got a pot out.
"Hope you like oatmeal," he said, "Because that's all I have right now."
"I'm a runner, we'll eat just about anything." She admitted. She turned her attention back to her chains, maybe when the unicorn guy left she could do the movie thing and use a bobby pin to unlock them.
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Falhorn started making homemade oatmeal, pausing when he went for the flavoring ingredients.
"Do you have any allergies?" He asked.
"I think I'm allergic to unicorn's and being chained up by them you should probably take these off of me before I break out in sarcasm." Cleo answered, holding up her shacked wrists.
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Falhorn rolled his eyes, tossing a handful blueberries into the oatmeal.
"You're much better than the last maiden who was here," He noted aloud.
"Well I'm glad one of us is entertained." She mumbled loudly. If the bobby pin didn't work she might have to strangle herself with the chains. " You know if I were a normal human being who owned a phone I wouldn't be stuck in the situation."
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"Well lucky me," Falhorn said.
"Do you like your oatmeal thicker or thinner?"
"Falhorn, I'm trapped in a cave with a man I don't know, chained to a wall, do you think I care how thick my Oatmeal is?" Cleo asked exasperated, "Don't you think there are a few different things I could be worrying about?"
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"I mean, you could if you wanted to I suppose." Deeming the oatmeal done, Falhorn ladled some into a bowl, walking back over to Cleo.
"Now, I'm going to unchain one of your hands; this is going to be a test of sorts. If you behave, you'll get to feed yourself from now on. If you don't, I'm gonna feed you. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Cleo stared straight into his eye's, " Crystal." She held out her right hand to be unshackled.
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Falhorn put his hand on the chain, and it fell off with a click. There was no key; he simply used his magic to alter the metal.
"I'm going to trust you for now; lose my trust and you'll be hard-pressed to regain it."
Cleo grumbled but picked up her spoon and began to eat, the oatmeal was surprisingly good for being made on a stove that belonged in her great grandmother's house. "So why do you need me to feed, when you can eat you know food?"
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"While that is true, I need some of the life force of a maiden to feel my own; if I only ate human food, I would die." Falhorn watched Cleo eat; he was glad she wasn't trying anything to escape.
Cleo set down the now empty bowl, "Good to know, And I'm assuming you have to kiss me for this to work?" She questioned, She wanted to bolt, to run, but she needed his trust, the more information she had the easier it would be to escape.
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"That's the simplest way, yes." Falhorn picked the bowl up, slipping Cleo's have gently back into the chain. He stood and set the bowl down on the table.
"It would be for the best if I feed now, but we can wait a bit if you want to."
"Is there a point in me saying no? I mean it'd happen eventually." Cleo commented rather then asked, "I'm assuming you're just going to keep me here until you accidentally take to much energy and I go splat?"
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"Yes and no. You'll be with me until you die, yes, but I'm not gonna keep you locked to the wall. I do travel, I'll have you know, and I can't exactly go anywhere without you." With that he kneeled infront of her again.
"Are you ready?"
Cleo rolled her eye's, "Ya what ever." Would he stop looking at her like that? His eye's were way to powerful.
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With that, Falhorn leaned forward, kissing her. He didn't take anything, not at first. Then, he slowly started to steal bits of her energy, a little here, a little there. By the time he pulled away, Cleo would barely be able to remain conscious.
Cleo's head drooped and she struggled to keep her eye's open, "Just how long has it been sense you last had a maiden," She managed to say at last after she regained control of her breathing, she was blushing from the tips of her ears to her toes, the least the unicorn could have done is be a bad Kisser, but no.
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Falhorn cupped Cleo's head in his hand, helping her to look at him.
"Not that long. Maybe a week or two. I'm not the kind of unicorn who just goes to get a new one right after the old one dies." He felt Cleo's energy flowing through him, and he smiled. He had been weaker than normal, but now he was back to himself.
Cleo curled up on the floor, "Well I'm going to take a nap now, have fun storming the castle or doing what ever it is unicorns do with their free time." Cleo burrowed into the straw and quickly fell asleep.
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Falhorn smiled, patting Cleo's head. He couldn't help it; she was just so cute when she did things like that. Standing, he tidied up the cave.
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(Sure. It would be around noon-ish when she wakes up.)