-For master's eyes only- [Private with zajawa]

[Garry]

Lucius found it difficult to take his eyes of the black haired fellow.
"So you're a living doll?" he asked in a low,soft tone,tilting his head to the side once more.
Feeling a bit lost in his thoughts,the purple eyed elf didn't notice as he gently pressed his fingertip to the other's cheek,it was indeed warm.
Before the other could answer,Lucius snapped from his thoughts and remembered what he was doing.
"Ah yes,I have not cleaned you yet...being abandoned in such a filthy place,it's no wonder you are dusty and have some dirt on." he spoke fluently even if there was no real importance in his words but he did pick up the small piece of cloth again.
"You can stand,yes?" he asked. "Could you,I want you to approach me then."
He was beginning to show bigger interest for the fellow.

[zajawa]

He turned his attention back to the elf.
"Yes. I'm a doll until I wake up. Then I feel and think like everyone else so ..".
He stood uncertainly on the table. The first movements had always been the most difficult. He blushed realizing finally he was naked.
I'm really filthy ..
"And can I do it myself sir? P-please?" asked flustered with an attentive look focused on his naked body.
He hoped that his new master agrees to it.

[Garry]

"How strange and yet fascinating.." Lucius thought to himself.
He watched the other's moves,he seemed to be rather clumsy.
Somehow the purple eyed male at first didn't pay attention that the other was nude.
But it was no big deal to him, he was a male himself.
Although that blush on the grey skinned male seemed to be strangely adorable.
"I suppose there's is no need for me to do it."
he responded calmly,handing the other the dampened cloth.

[zajawa]

"Thank you, master," he mumbled, and began to clean.
He tried not to think about that purple eyes watching him. It was embarrassing enough that he felt warm spreading even on the neck and ears. He knew he must be blushing madly. He staggered at one point and fell but quickly went back to cleaning his body. He tried to finish it as soon as he could.
And what about the hair? I can't clean them like that ..
"W-what now, master?", he asked when he finished.

[Garry]

The male was till not used to being referred to as 'master' but he didn't say anything of it either.
As he watched the other's blush increase,it only made Lucius chuckle lightly,which he hasn't done for quite some time actually.
"You're really clumsy too,aren't you? he teased the other somewhat but with no mean intentions.

[zajawa]

"I-I'm sorry, master", he said timidly looking at his feet. "I'm not like that all the t-time. Mostly w-when I wake up. Are you angry with me?".
He shivered slightly. He did not know how to act towards the new master. What he wanted from him and what not. This made him nervous.
He looked at the elf quickly checking if he was angry, and then looked away.

[Garry]

Just the fact that the other stuttered made Lucius smile softly.
"Don't worry,I wasn't scolding you." he said gently.
Even if the other seemed to posses human intellect,his maturity seemed to be of a child's.
Lucius leaned his head down on the table,resting it on his folded arms.
"I must apologize though...I do not own dolls nor am good at things like sewing so your clothing might be a problem..."

[zajawa]

"That's ok, master. I can sew something myself I just need the material," he said, smiling slightly.
He did not add that perhaps in some time he will be able to change the size of his body. There was a lot of confusion without it.
"What is your name, sir?", he asked with interest and came a little closer to the big face in front of him.
He gently touched the silver hair and looked straight into the violet eyes waiting for an answer. Now, again, little doll seemed to be curious about everything around him.

[Garry]

Soon enough the man closed his eyes,he seemed relaxed and he allowed the other to look at him.
Lucius could understand that he was just as curious as he himself was and it was normal,they were very different after all.
"I told you,my name is Lucius." the elf repeated himself calmly then opened his purple eyes,gazing straight at the other.
"But you haven't told me yours."

[zajawa]

He further investigated the elf's face when he closed his eyes. He touched his skin, ears. It was interesting.
"Well .. I once had the name but then all the masters called me as they wanted, and I forgot." He said with a sad smile. "So you can name me as you wish, master Lucius".
Indeed - some names were ugly and some offensive, sometimes quite nice but they all made ​​that he had forgotten his own. Every time he wondered if it was nice? Or maybe ugly? Did it had a special meaning?
He hoped that Lucius will name him nicely as he was waiting playing with strand of his hair.