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Apr 26, 2019 2:35:33 GMT -5
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Post by Nikita on Apr 26, 2019 2:35:33 GMT -5
Luckily for her, Bruno didn't even catch her curse to him. He went off to attend needed business across the massive room. He decided to blame her again later. Maybe even kindly convince Nikita to drop the human off. He didn't want to deal with Elisabeth on the way home.
Avla's head tilted more, narrowing her eyes in curiosity. "I didn't know pet humans could curse at other apes. Maybe they allow it here?" she innocently shrugs. She noted Elisabeth repeating the same name call. Was this human mental or dumb?"
She rolls her head back in place, smiling. Her hand came under the table and patted her head softly. "Don't be silly, you are a dog. Can you do tricks? Our only dog that does, skates." she kindly informs, drawing her hand back. "I know there is more out there."
Nikita would shortly come out. She decided not to lounge long as she had a dirty pet. She walks out, then turns to her daughter on the table. Yikes that is pricy.
"Avla get off of that, it's very fragile," she loudly orders. She scurried over to where Elisabeth was hiding. "Do you know where the human went?"
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Apr 26, 2019 2:51:51 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Apr 26, 2019 2:51:51 GMT -5
Elisabeth read her lips and shook her head no. "Two different curses I believe. A sourpuss is a complainer and a snot-nosed ape is a selfish a-hh jerk." She wasn't mental or dumb. "He's a nincompoop, too." She said.
Her tricks? She didn't have any tricks. "I don't have any tricks." She said. "But you look like you do tricks yourself."
She was quiet as she felt a vibration- footstep- from her hand. She went quiet feeling the hairs on the back of her neck rise. It was probably that sourpuss coming by to do something horrible. As long as the young orangutan didn't point her out, she'd stay hidden. The problem with Bruno? She felt was that he would do anything and everything to get rid of her. By the looks of how Bruno reacted to her when he saw her, she was sure that he'd drop her off while Nikita was not around. It was possible. The feeling was distrust. She didn't trust easily of an ape or apes that blamed her for something and they were released because of her testimony. In all honesty, Elisabeth felt it wasn't going to really make a difference.
There was no shaking that feeling that tonight, when everyone went to bed, she'd be gone. She could tell by some sense.
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Apr 28, 2019 21:13:54 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Apr 28, 2019 21:13:54 GMT -5
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Apr 29, 2019 2:05:34 GMT -5
Post by Nikita on Apr 29, 2019 2:05:34 GMT -5
Avla continued to believe this female was dumb. Cursing to apes, especially in her place, wasn't the brightest. Does she already get in trouble with certain words, now a human doing them? She kept that rude thought to her own mind. She was "not to discuss much to strangers, including humans.
"So, sourpuss, and a," she scratches her head. "snot-nosed ape?" she repeats, staring down at the flooring. "Those are interesting words. I never heard of them," she admits. "There's quite the list I can't say to the patrols, even though I prank them," she snickers, looking back over. "Especially the grumpy ones."
Another snicker escapes, "I do tricks? Maybe like daily things apes do," she confirmed her lack of skill to Elisabeth. "So you don't sing, dance, juggle, or even do different stunts?" She questions, shaking her head. "you sound boring, you must do something. Or I can teach it," she evilly grins.
At that booming voice, Avla did not hesitate to remove herself from the wealthy table. She slightly cowers into her shoulder, stepping back.
Nikita shook her head, not intending to punish over a small thing. She walks over to Avla, then peers around. "Do you know where Elisabeth went? She needs to be cleaned up," she asks her troubled daughter.
Avla swiftly directed her finger under the table. Now if it was her other sister, she would of not uncover the hidden place.
"Thank you," she dips her head, then uses her fingers to tap on the table. She may not hear, but she can feel.
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Apr 29, 2019 2:17:39 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Apr 29, 2019 2:17:39 GMT -5
Elisabeth wasn't about to curse- not in front of a child who thought she was boring. Well, better to be boring and dull than - being able to do tricks. She only knew sign language. "I can sign. I'm deaf. I can't hear a thing. Not even a voice, song, or noises." She told the youngster. Unfortunately, she believed she was able to call some apes names. It was just- something that wouldn't get her into trouble. "Yes."She finally answered.
She hadn't ever thought of singing...she wondered if her voice was a pretty one. She grinned evilly and tried to sing- but what turned out to what she thought was singing, was not really singing. It was so off-key and annoying. Moments later, "Did I sing? What'd it sound like?" She looked hopeful. "Was my voice - ok?"
She still felt a vibration from her hand. But the thing is? She thought it was the sourpuss and snot-nosed ape. "Urgh. Now the sourpuss is knocking on the table." Had she had looked up, she would have seen it wasn't. Nikita.
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Apr 29, 2019 22:04:04 GMT -5
Post by Nikita on Apr 29, 2019 22:04:04 GMT -5
Avla watches her sign, even notifying earlier where the obtuse National Patrols were mistakenly condemning them. She only classified as dull because she had no talents but signing. Was that really a skill in Avla's eyes, nope. Just a common technique in a few humans.
Her head rocked, reaching down to pat her head. "No worries Elisabeth. I can simply teach you new tricks," she impishly smirks, departing her fingers away. "You might be deaf," she began to physically communicate by her hands. "I can still teach you new tricks," she informs.
Alva notices Elisabeth's irritation, blended with freight. Why was this human producing those emotions? Weren't they suppose to be brave, and defiant? She shrugs the curious concept. " So, if that is what they are, what are you? Stinky?"
As she sang, Alva cupped both her ears, extracting herself from the table as her mother orders to. Yikes, this human lacked a teacher of some sorts. Never did any ape in that room ever encountered such a racket.
Each of the bodyguards and the other orangutans sealed their ears. One of them shoved a pillow over their head.
However, Nikita wasn't annoyed by it at all. Since having young children attempting to do talents, it brings immunity to ear-grating sounds. She waited for Elisabeth to emerge. Minutes went by, and she did not. gently she grasps her by the side and hauls her out. Places Elisabeth over her shoulder then heads into the bathroom.
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Apr 29, 2019 22:22:35 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Apr 29, 2019 22:22:35 GMT -5
Elisabeth didn't know what type of tricks she could teach her since she was deaf. Everything had to be within eyesight. "I'm 100 percent deaf so it's pointless...to learn really anything. I'm not stinky."
By trying to sing, she was actually trying to prove a point to the little one. Well, she could see that it was bad and stopped. "How did I -" She trailed off as she was pulled out by her side. She grunted as she was placed over Nikita's shoulder. "Oy! What'd I do this time?!" She asked, thinking that she was going to get a lecture of how the events were her fault.
Then she saw the bathroom. It was just what she needed! She could bathe herself. "I can bathe myself. I don't need help." She would know how since she had been since she was old enough to. She felt a momentous thought about her singing voice. It would really create a scene should the bodyguards try anything. It would be useful.
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Apr 30, 2019 15:57:30 GMT -5
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Post by Nikita on Apr 30, 2019 15:57:30 GMT -5
Avla had noted that Elisabeth wasn't one to believe in herself for achievements. Which was exceedingly stunning. Humans were known to go hardcore in their goals. Just look what they've created out in the deadly jungles.
Her head slanted, furrowing her brows. "Why do you say that?" she curiously questions, adjusting her upside down position. Being downward when you weren't accustomed to it. "I know someone who can teach. As long as you can sign, you can."
Avla didn't answer to her horrid vocals that required serious practice. She watches her mother casually swipe Elisabeth. She shrugs, wandering off.
Nikita didn't even relieve a harsh, intimidating aura. In fact, her vibes were welcoming and warm. A soothing laugh comes out, "nothing, " she peacefully responds, "you've been good to me."
Upon entry, Nikita places her down onto the pristine tile. Her guard on the outside quietly, commonly closes the bathroom door. She gleams, walking over to the bathe to have a flow to fill. After, she turns to Elisabeth.
"I'm sorry, but it's late, I'm exhausted," she muffles, after a yawn, she cut off early. Her finger rose. "However, because I don't want to fight tonight, just get in. I'm really not in the mood to get after anyone." She stands up, glimpsing into the mirror. "If I do, it won't be pretty, " she informs.
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Apr 30, 2019 16:57:56 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on Apr 30, 2019 16:57:56 GMT -5
Elisabeth giggled lightly. "Oh. I know. I thought I did." She hadn't really attempted an escape. And being deaf was becoming much harder as she worked on her own shoes, socks, and attempted to keep herself as private as possible. She would enjoy bathing on her own. She could tell what's what in a bathroom. "I can do my bath."
She felt she was old enough and all she needed was some time to do her own thing in private. She really didn't need any ape to help her and she knew the guard was out the door because she saw him close the door. She couldn't even escape. "I won't run away." She made a promise. "I promise I won't."
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May 1, 2019 14:29:17 GMT -5
Post by Nikita on May 1, 2019 14:29:17 GMT -5
Viewing Elisabeth basically as a young puppy dog, she plucks her off the ground and places her in the bath. she would have bathed her, but it was late, straining night. She grasps the curtain, then slid them across. She didn't care how Elisabeth wanted to bathe tonight, just as long as she wouldn't fight it.
"There, now bath how you like, just please hurry, " she mildly instructs, gathering her filthy clothes and dumps them into the hamper. "I don't want you back in those clothes. What's the point of a bath?" she mentions, lightly smiling. She didn't believe she would leave, though, she's a fresh animal. "You're lucky this time, I normally bathe my pets."
She grabs the handle and exits out. As she was out, and Elisabeth scrubbed in peace, Nikita rummages through different bags trying to seek clothes for her. One daughter was too small, but the other slightly did, just needs to be adjusted.
She smiles at the discovery. She did not want a naked, wet dog in the room. She walks back in, probably startling Elisabeth, and hangs a vibrant blue dress over the wrack. "Here, this should fit. Luckily it has ties," she informs.
She scratches her head. Right shoes. She would look later, she just wanted to fall into bed like her girls.
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May 1, 2019 15:46:32 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on May 1, 2019 15:46:32 GMT -5
Elisabeth was surprised by her plucking her and planting her right in the tub. Then the curtain was slid, so she was totally unaware of what Nikita said. She figured she'd bathe on her own which was a relief. She took her time scrubbing and even as well as battling her hair. Sniffing each soap and all made her feel good. It was good. Even when it was so floral and clean.
Dirt and grime from the day washed away. She was standing under the spray, eyes closed. She was enjoying the warmth and the water. Most favorite part of the night. Again, she didn't even know if anyone entered the bathroom or not. She was completely absorbed in her thoughts. She could smell and opened her eyes. She peeked out of the curtain and saw a blue dress, but was not ready yet to leave the shower. She sat on the floor and scrubbed her feet. She had a ritual or routine. She washed her feet, and her ears.
Then she turned off the shower, dried herself off with a towel, and combed her hair. It was tangled, but wet. She finally combed out all the tangles and dressed herself. She couldn't just stay in a bathroom so she grabbed the handle and walked out of the bathroom.
She glanced at the guard and she licked her lips. She didn't know the guard and decided to slip away out of his sight. Would he even notify Nikita or that sourpuss? Hope not.
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May 1, 2019 16:30:15 GMT -5
Post by Nikita on May 1, 2019 16:30:15 GMT -5
Nikita was patiently waiting, though, fretfulness light emerged as the night crawled on. She sat on the edge of the bed, fighting with her slumberous eyes. She shook her head, roughly rubbed them, trying to force herself awake. She did not want Elisabeth running freely, especially in the bathroom. Humans are curious.
Stunningly the patrol observed her strolling away, not even acting to hinder her back. His glued stare had not shifted since she walked out. Another bodyguard goes to the wet bathroom door and locks it. Neither ape trusted the human.
Nikita rocked her head once, then caught soft footfalls from the side. She rose her head, inspecting over to her cleansed pet. A meager smile cracked, though dimmed when a yawn emerged. "Uh, Elisabeth.." she muffles, examines the dress that needs to be altered. Forget it, she will do it tomorrow.
She waves a hand to the patrols, keep that pet in here, I seriously don't want trouble, freely switch off," she sluggishly instructs. After that she fell back, hugging close to her young girls. Not caring where Elisabeth would slumber. It wouldn't take long until she was completely out.
Just as commanded, the two patrols kept a strict eye on the clever deaf human.
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May 1, 2019 16:47:02 GMT -5
Post by Elisabeth on May 1, 2019 16:47:02 GMT -5
Elisabeth wandered around a little, looking for some place to sleep. She didn't even have a place to sleep and found herself missing her own bed at the orphanage. She found one place to sleep. It would have to do. It was the couch. She sat on it and lay down. She saw the ape's staring at her and did her best to make herself hidden.
Soon, she was in a light sleep, on the couch. There wasn't even a blanket on the couch to cover herself up with.
Sometime around 3 AM, she woke up and didn't recognize the place she was in and got off the couch. She began to look for something to drink. It wasn't her fault she was thirsty. Plus, she was starving. So how would anyone sleep when they were hungry? Or even thirsty? Where was the kitchen?
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