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Hadley began to partly rise at Selene's words. He'd been asked to sit with her, so he would. The sound of footsteps behind him had his head swiveling though. Relief ran through him as Sebastian came down. His master was here, he no longer needed to guess what was right and wrong. Sebastian would tell him. Sebastian kept the blanket draped around him like a cloak, delicately stepping around him. Hadley honestly felt like he was watching a female doing that. He was glad to be in the dark of the stairs with the rise of disgust and lust tangling inside him again.
Hadley stood up next to Sebastian, and smiled slightly at his words. Yes. At least, he thought so. Selene had said she was his friend, and she was being pretty nice. True or not Hadley believed her, though he wasn't inclined for getting any closer to her. If Hadley had things his way he would probably just curl up somewhere and forget about everything, get lost in alcohol. That had been denied him though, so he had to work things out sober, without the liquid courage. Clearing his throat he gestured softly. This is Selene. Selene, this is my master Sebastian. Realizing that he'd probably overstepped his bounds Hadley fell silent, pulling back towards the stairs.
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