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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 21:26:59 GMT -5
Terra sighed as he walked slowly down the street, pondering about nothing and everything. He had to go to the occupation office to pick up a few applications from a few prospective employees. He could've had them sent over, but he enjoyed the kind-of-fresh air.
Terra came to the short, two story building and headed inside, walking towards the Applicant's office after speaking to a secretary. Terra ran a hand through his hair, blinking as something bumped into him. He looked down into a pair of wide blue eyes.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 21:30:42 GMT -5
Kieran stared up at the man he bumped into with a bright smiled before laughing abruptly. "Sowwy 'bout that, old chap! Was just tryng to get Bertrand," he bent over and grabbed the button-eyed teddy bear and waved it in the fellows face. "He's a collectable, you know? Well, maybe you don't know. But I know and that's all that matters," he sighed and hugged the bear before moving back to his office, all the while whistling 'Ring around the rosie.'
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 21:37:03 GMT -5
Fucking. Adorable. That was the only thing he could think of as he saw the boy bounce into the office. He followed after the male like a puppy dog, into the brightly colored office.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 21:42:33 GMT -5
Kieran sat the fizzy black teddy on a shelf in front of his bright neon green walls and turned. "Oh! Hello again. Did you need something? I guess people need something when they come here," he giggled and bounced over to his desk to plop into the chair. "What can the great and all powerful Kieran do for you today? Muahahaha! Ahem." He smiled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 21:50:04 GMT -5
Keiran. So that was the little beauty's name. Terra's voice was soft, but at least he had found it. "I...I'm looking for the Applications office." he said.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 21:56:06 GMT -5
"WWWWweeeeelllll. I, good sir, am the occupational therapist. I assist people who are seeking direction in their life. You are looking for Gordon Grisom whooooo is just next door," he smiled so wide his eye turned to slits.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 22:05:34 GMT -5
"Thank you." Terra said with a small smile, trying to conceal his hardness from the boy. He was just so. fucking. cute.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 22:08:17 GMT -5
"Mmmmkay! Buh-bye!" He took a stuffed animal off his desk and waved it's little arm at the guy.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 22:11:15 GMT -5
Shit. Terra thought as he turned and headed to the office next door, glancing back at the beauty.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 22:14:26 GMT -5
Kieran put his stuffed animal down and patted his head and he turned to the computer. A smile still on his face as he went through and started evaluating his clients.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 22:21:04 GMT -5
Terra took care of his business and headed out, though he couldn't help but spare the adorable male a glance before heading on his way.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 22:22:14 GMT -5
Kieran yawned as he finished up his day. His coffee having worn out and so taking a lot of his energy with him. Still, he couldn't kill the pep in his step as headed home.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 22:40:05 GMT -5
Damien was lounging about in the living room, shirtless and half-asleep. "How was work?" he asked his twin.
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Post by ode on Sept 23, 2010 22:43:14 GMT -5
Kieran sighed as he pulled his jacket off. "I met this very handsome gentleman. I introduced him to Bertrand and everything."
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 23, 2010 23:06:08 GMT -5
"Oh Gods..." Damien sighed. "Did you and your bear scare him off?" he asked.
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