"Well, I could give you a massage. I am not good at it, but I usually gave them to the old, decrepit people for a few coins. It's not the most clean job ever, but at least I was able to afford to eat a little bread at night. My hands are also clean."

Tar nodded. "well to get better you just need practice. Just need my shoulders and neck. Any lower and your asking me to tear open wounds and try and get laid." He chuckled, but also looked at him in all seriousness.

"mmm your a little better than you think." Tar slides down into the water as he relaxes. He's almost lulled to sleep again. Soon he would be able to do the things he could before. "you think the half-scabbed wound needs any wraps on it?"

"I don't know. The doctor left some wrap somewhere, I think. It probably does, though," Alexander said. He massaged some more seeing that it relaxed Tar quite a bit. One thing Alexander knew from the start of knowing Tar that all the time he was mad, tense and completely brutal. He never really cared about having fun unless he was with his men and a bottle of wine, other than that he would be very angry, demanding and also very abusive.

Tar nodded. "alright just around that one then. Just in case." He needed this more often, he would be easier to get along with if there was more stress relief. "you should do this more often." He stretched after, ready to get out after he washed up.

"Okay, whatever can make you happy," Alexander said. He got out of the tub and grabbed a rag to dry off with. He put on his new clothes and walked out of the bathroom. He sat on the window sill and looked down, the ball was still going on. He could see a few couples dancing on the porch of the large building, probably because it was too crowded inside. They danced gaily and cheerfully while feeding off energy from one another.

Tar walked out shortly after, only needing to be wrapped where his main wound was. "maybe we can go tomorrow or the next day. Though they won't allow us as we are. You'll probably have to dress up a bit more." He smirked.

"What ever do you mean, Tar?" Alexander asked turning his attention to Tar. "What do you mean by that?"

"Well you don't see two men going in together now do you. We'll have to get you in a good disguise. Hope you can walk in heels." Tar looked at him, knowing he'd send the men shopping for a dress and other things to go with it to make him seem like a girl. "your figure is perfect for that."

"Probably. Either that or you'd be the first. But it is the only way." Tar smirked, hoping the guys would pick out something good. He went to go get them to order a dress in the boy's size. "There. They're going to go shop around now. Knowing them they'll find dates too. Don't worry it's pretty easy."

(( Sorry, my computer was buzzing out. D; ))

Alexander gave a little dumbfounded look. "How will the people know I am a girl if I have flat chests?" he asked.

"haven't you ever looked around at some of the bra's they wear? You can be flat and get away with it. And between you and me, some girls are that flat." Tar said honestly, smirking.

"Well, if you say so. But I don't have a bra, Tar," he said looking down. He twiddled his thumbs a bit. "What about my hair and dirty face?"

"the boy's are looking after the wardrobe. As for the rest. There's always more bathing, eventually it'll loosen up and come off. Or with enough scrubbing." Tar gave a sinister smirk, knowing he could pin him down and make him really raw from scrubbing if he had to.

"Okay, but also. I have taken notice that most women have long hair, not short, shaggy hair and powdered faces. Will I have to wear something extra besides a bra and a dress?"

"maybe a wig and some make-up. But I think that'll be all. Oh and heels too." Tar smirked, dragging the boy back for another bath. "I'll try and get most off now." He smirked evilly as he held a cloth with the soap.

"Okay, that seems a little scary," Alexander said as he was being dragged into the bath again. He did squirm a bit, but he didn't really want to resist. He didn't want to get Tar mad and abuse him anymore.

Tar had managed to loosen most of the dirt within 5 minutes of scrubbing the boy's face. He had to use some pressure to get it off though so he was a bit red but at least not raw. "Got most of it off. How about some sleep now? We'll see about the rest tomorrow and maybe we'll be able to go the next day."

"Okay, I could use some sleep since my face hurts," he said. He got out of the tub and dried himself up. He didn't really feel like dressing himself, he just wanted to sleep. He climbed in the bed nude, and quickly fell asleep.

Tar shook his head, muttering about him being such a tease. He got to bed as well, cuddling into the boy through the night until the guard woke them up after 12 hours. He got a bath himself that morning, just a warm one but the scab had almost completely gone all the way over the wound. Soon he would be able to do as he wished again.

Alexander didn't budge from his slumber. He eventually found himself, just cradling his body like he was holding on to dear life and he just fell into a deeper sleep.

Tar nudged the boy awake. When that didn't work he let his hands do the work, gently touching him all over until he'd wake from certain places being bothered awake. He liked getting the boy hard when he didn't want him for sex. It was funny, but was one of the only ways to wake him from a deep sleep.

Alexander felt something jerk, and it wasn't really anything he would like to be jerked. He woke up abruptly to the tugging. He knew something was wrong at the moment of feeling something like that. Of course it would be Tar bothering him trying to wake him, but also trying to pleasure himself. He climbed out of bed, and dressed himself. He was to sleepy to try to talk, so he sat himself at the window and rested his head against it.

Tar smiled and brought over some water. That usually got him up (oh the puns). "good you're finally up. Soon as you are fully awake we'll be fitting you in that dress and making the fixes needed for it to look good and fit you good too." He yawned as he stretched, cracking most of his bones.

"Sounds fun, I guess," he said tiredly. He really just wanted to go back to sleep, but he also wanted to go to the ball, maybe he would be the one next time to actually go as his own gender and watch Tar prance around in a dress, but if this is what it took to see people have fun, he might as well just do it without an attitude.

"And I'm almost fully healed too. I think by tomorrow I won't need anything wrapped. And that means we could go then. We can at least leave the room and walk around the hotel though. If you want." Tar said, getting semi-ready to go out of the room.

"Sure, I would love to go walking around with you, Tar. We might get to go to the mess hall and get food that isn't just bread and soup," he said with a optimistic. He never thought of that at all. They were finally a bit healed now so it would be nice to finally move around. The last few days were nothing but laying in bed and maybe taking a bath or talking, but finally they could go adventuring.

"Sounds good. I'd like solid food too. I need meat damnit! Soup and bread is not a good meal." Tar agreed, slipping on his sandals and getting ready to walk around. He didn't mind lying around but it was boring.

(( We never have any thing to say to each other. >w< ))

"I would love some meat as well. I think I have lost weight," he said poking his chest. He could easily touch his rib cage even more than he remembered. It would be nice to gain a few pounds so he wouldn't be such easy prey to other people.

(lol like what? )

"No you have. You're much easier to subdue now." Tar teased as he walked on ahead. He found his way to the dining room and decided to see what they had. He would fatten up the boy too as he would like more to grab onto when doing things with him.

(( I really don't know. ))

"That makes me feel so much better about myself," Alexander said teasingly. Alexander looked around not really sure where to go or what to do to get food so he just carefully watched Tar do his thing.

(like them or us >D? )

Tar had ordered three plates of food. Wine was also included in the order. He came back with them after two trips. "There. This should last the rest of the night." He split the third plate in half. There was meat and some healthier things as well.

(( Us. We never talk outside of the role-play, well we never talk. I am too busy posting else where. XD ))

Alexander took his food and just starting to scarf the food down. It tasted so good. He made sure to use table manners, but he couldn't help eating as fast as possible. He didn't care about getting anything to drink right now. He could always drink water later. He could feel his stomach getting full, which was an uncommon feeling for him.

(oh lolol. i have a fail cheesecake...homemade...meh...not my nan's)

Tar ate as he took his time, watching the boy act like a savage. "Don't choke now." He let him have some wine, having brought two small glasses. It was with the meal so it was part of it. Water and other drinks were not a part of the price.

(( XD. ))

Alexander slowed down a bit when he was given the wine. He remembered the last time he rushed to drink it. It rushed to his brain making him act erratic and slight erotic. He just about finished his food making sure not to leave anything behind and took a few small sips of the the wine while doing so.

( chips and dip. Ranch ruffles dip is pretty gross compared to the onion)

Tar watched him carefully, glad he didn't chug the wine this time. The drunken time was fun but also was not really good for the boy. He had eaten his share of the food as well, belching before he drank a mouthful of the wine. His tank was definitely full. "like the wine?"

(( I see. What happened to regular nacho cheese? xD ))

"Yes, I love the wine, Tar. It's sweet, but strong and with a slight bitterness," he said, "but I just love the food so much. I have never eaten meat that has been cooked all the way, usually I'd have to steal raw meat and let it sit in the sun a few hours or so and just eat it before rats and bugs get to it. Sometime a bug or two got in it, but I couldn't throw it away."

(we never had that shit lol)

Tar chuckled, stroking the boy's hair. "No wonder you were scrawny when I found you to begin with." He'd fatten him up a little, at least so he;d get some meat on those bones so he could grab his hips more firmly without thinking if he was going to break him or not.