<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saturday, January 11th, 9:00am</strong></span><br/><em>The Cathedral, Antigone's Room</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2018/09/davis.png)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Barthaholmew Alvin Creed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15290256#msg15290256)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Jean and shirt<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Listening in<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Antigone<br/><hr/><br/>Barry had finished his rounds and he was up in his room coming in from the back way. With his window open he heard some of the conversations.  He didn’t think he had pressed her, sure he was joking about the concubine…a little bit. Did he want that from her or with her…YES!  But it wouldn’t be forceful so much as a mutual thing.  Maybe he didn’t get that across and he had offended her.  He realized that now it was wrong to imply that she would be his plaything and he felt bad.  But what he didn’t expect was for her to come back upstairs and while he heard the door closed he realized his place was to not be some wimpy person and man-up and apologize since both Kaine and Marley seemed to have been ones to state that he was…not in control of himself and most of the time he tried hard to do that.<br/><br/><br/>He pulled out a joint and lit it with the friction of his fingers. He hit it a couple of times before putting it out.  He was breathing fast with his nervousness but a few seconds later he was fine with a scent of Jasmine floating around him.  He was calm and relaxed now and with that, he went to go knock on his neighbor’s door.<strong><em> He could only hope she would accept his apology as he wanted…to get to know her for her and if anything happened it would be her choice.  Not him forcing her to do something that was wrong…he wasn’t the bad guy!!!</em></strong>