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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 16:49:49 GMT -5
Rys dipped his finger in the cherry filling and raised it to his mouth. Catching his mate's eye, he ran his tongue up the side of his finger before sucking the filling into his mouth.
Broken glass sounded to the left of them and Rys turned to giggle at the sight of a young giver flushed red and gulping madly as he tried to pick up his mess.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 16:53:28 GMT -5
Croix looked over at the kid and simply smirked, before turning his attention back to his mate.
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 16:55:08 GMT -5
Rys giggled delightedly. "I love it when that happens."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 16:57:21 GMT -5
Croix simply shook his head.
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:02:06 GMT -5
Patries and coffee finished, Rys took his mate's hand and took him for a stroll down the river district. "I love coming down here. The old time feel and the circus performers..." he said, trying in some way to let Marco know more about himself. "Where is your favorite spot in the city?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 17:07:54 GMT -5
"I don't actually like the city much. I find it cold and rather suffocating, but I do love a certain spot on Zerca I'd like to show you one day." Croix said.
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:09:02 GMT -5
Rys started boucning, "Oh, I LOVE Zerca! Can we go soon, babes? Please?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 17:12:42 GMT -5
"We'll see how your brother's schedule pans out, and then we'll go."
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:16:03 GMT -5
Rys hugged his arm, "Im so excited." he frowned then. "Is our whole life going to be dictated by my brother's schedule?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 17:18:17 GMT -5
"No, but I do still work for him, and vice versa. We need each other to make sure you and his mate are taken care of, yeah?"
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:19:23 GMT -5
"If you say so," he pouted. "I just don't want to come second place to Drake in your life."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 17:24:00 GMT -5
Croix kissed his mate. "You won't, but uh, lay off the names." he said, looking at the people who's attention had mildly turned to him.
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:27:53 GMT -5
Rys frowned but accepted the kiss. He believed his mate... sort of... but taht comment irked him more then a bit. "Let's just go home."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 7, 2011 17:31:12 GMT -5
As they existed, Croix looked at his mate. "I don't want the press to be surrounding you, or tormenting you all the time. I don't want you to go through that type of stress, alright?" He said, to his mate. "I mean, I'm not actively trying to be a jerk."
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Post by ode on Jan 7, 2011 17:31:59 GMT -5
"Nah, you're just really good at it naturally," Rys snorted.
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