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[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[strapped down, lithium IV in arm]

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[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

That's a good girl.

oh a bob! </3

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[groggily] I'm sorry, Daddy. I didn't mean to mess up the mission.

Saw this and couldn't let it by

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

You know not to do it next time. You will feel better soon.

glad you didn't!

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

I'm gonna get better and be the best. Promise.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

You better, daddy's little gitl doesn't want to disappoint him again, right?

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[weakly, she tries to shake her head, but there's determination in her eyes] I'm not going to, Daddy.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

Good girl.

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

I love you.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

{nods head and walks away}

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle sucks in a breath that might be a rejected sob, but her eyes stay dry--she just watches him leave]

[crankthevoltage.livejournal.com]

[... Seeing that is just depressing.]

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle slowly comes to realize someone else is in the room, her eyes heavy as they slid to him.] Did Daddy send you?

[crankthevoltage.livejournal.com]

[Elliot leans against the door frame, eyes dropping to the floor in personal contemplation. It's a few unsettling seconds before the words reach him and he glances back up.] 'Daddy'?

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle just blinks. Not much energy. She figures he's a doctor or an agent.] Daddy said he'd send somebody when I had enough.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

That's a good girl.

oh a bob! </3

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[groggily] I'm sorry, Daddy. I didn't mean to mess up the mission.

Saw this and couldn't let it by

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

You know not to do it next time. You will feel better soon.

glad you didn't!

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

I'm gonna get better and be the best. Promise.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

You better, daddy's little gitl doesn't want to disappoint him again, right?

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[weakly, she tries to shake her head, but there's determination in her eyes] I'm not going to, Daddy.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

Good girl.

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

I love you.

[morallygrayisme.livejournal.com]

{nods head and walks away}

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle sucks in a breath that might be a rejected sob, but her eyes stay dry--she just watches him leave]

[crankthevoltage.livejournal.com]

[... Seeing that is just depressing.]

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle slowly comes to realize someone else is in the room, her eyes heavy as they slid to him.] Did Daddy send you?

[crankthevoltage.livejournal.com]

[Elliot leans against the door frame, eyes dropping to the floor in personal contemplation. It's a few unsettling seconds before the words reach him and he glances back up.] 'Daddy'?

[littlezap.livejournal.com]

[Elle just blinks. Not much energy. She figures he's a doctor or an agent.] Daddy said he'd send somebody when I had enough.