Jax was woken up from the coughing. "What the hell?" he muttered as he rolled out of bed, "What is that stupid slave doing?" He stomped through the hall and slammed open the door, not caring who he woke up. "Slave! Stop that coughing right now! It's annoying!"

She slowly woke up and coughed some more "S-Sorry M-Master..." She forced herself to stop, she laid awake the rest of the night so she wouldn't cough anymore

Jax sighed as he went to the slave and sat down next to her. "You are quite troublesome for a stave," he sighed as he glared at the girl. Suddenly his glare softened and he unconsciously put a hand on he head. He patted it softly and mumbled, "Ah yes...father." He snapped back into reality and took his hand back. He stood up I anger and rubbed his hand against his shirt. "Ugh did I touch you?!" he barked, his face turning red.

She gulped and nodded "Yes Master...you did..." She sat up and looked at him, thinking he liked her she moved a bit and rested her head on his leg

Jax cursed under his breath. "Jackie is getting to me," he muttered as he glared at the slave's head. He was about to shove her off until suddenly he grew tired. "Slave get off! I'm tire-zzzz." He fell asleep before he could finish his sentence.

(I gtg!)