<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gaius<br/><strong>Designation:</strong>Medicus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>His victory over this one slave was plain to see in his face, but he was no fool as he knew to well that even he would someday run out of luck. To prolong his luck he found that he would without exception, always try to be one step ahead and factor in as many possible outcomes with everything he said, did or proposed, to anyone he met. So planning this particular encounter, before it happened, was paramount. Being a patient man, as he clearly was, he had waited months to be alone long enough with either of the twins to propose such a joining between him and the ‘forbidden fruits’, as he liked to call them, of Valoria and Latona. Of course he could not deny that they were both very beautiful but so were a lot of women he had slept with, so the reason for wanting them, either together or separately, had to be down to one factor and that was that Aelia had forbidden it.<br/><br/>Now seeing defeat in her eyes when she spoke of her not attempting to free herself from her obligation to him, he smiled and further pleasure seemed to flow through him when he saw her reaction to his suggestion that her sister watch while he performed with her. Of course he would prefer if both of them joined him at the same time but that would not sound as sinister, he thought, and besides having one of them restrained and helpless sounded interesting, to him, on so many levels.<br/><br/>Feeling that he was done with this one for now, he said nothing more after removing his fingers from her face to continue with the illusion that he was fixing the wheel. In actual fact everything had been ready just before Valoria had come to him but he liked to look busy, that way he would always have a job, well that was his theory anyway. Not sure if she was still present and not caring either way, he kneeled to continue the illusion and as he did he felt another presence. It had to be Aelia, he could recognise that sweet odour even in the filthy streets of Barcino. Before even moving his head, to suggest that he knew she was even within his general vicinity, she spoke to him. His head turned to smile at her as she spoke to him about getting the carriages moved and when his smiled was wiped from his face, he smiled internally while she scolded him about not having them ready.<br/><br/>Now alone and realising quite quickly that her words were more commands than suggestions, he did not even try and respond and to be honest she was so quick with her exchange that he would not have had the chance anyway. So when happy, he tossed the tools in a nearby wagon and did exactly as was told to him.<br/><br/>Within minutes all the vehicles, horses and other animals were positioned along the road in the direction of their destination. Gaius feeling particularly provocative sent a slave in his stead to inform Aelia that everything was ready. So with his vehicle in front, and the female slave well on her way to tell Aelia of the news, he slowly led the caravan of vehicles out of Barcino.<br/>