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Post by ode on Dec 22, 2010 17:10:28 GMT -5
Rys stared after him with a pout. Stomping his foot, he walked over and slammed himself back in the chair. This was so unfair!
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 22, 2010 17:16:15 GMT -5
Marco sighed as he made it outside. He ran a hand over his face. Damned kid, damned, crazy ass kid. He cursed, shaking his head.
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Post by ode on Dec 22, 2010 17:32:30 GMT -5
Rys impatiently waited for Drake to finish before huffing. "What now? When do you see him next?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 22, 2010 18:13:48 GMT -5
"See who?" Drake asked, wiping explosion dust from him.
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Post by ode on Dec 22, 2010 20:17:40 GMT -5
"Cr- You're manager, duh," he rolled his eyes. "I need to... learn more about this business."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 23, 2010 10:10:04 GMT -5
"Sure you just don't wanna get into his pants?" Drake asked as he headed to his transport.
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Post by ode on Dec 23, 2010 13:01:03 GMT -5
Rys weighed his options before answering that. On the one hand he could say yes and his brother could be cool and thankful he was actually chasing a giver this time. On the other, knowing Drake, he'd probably try to fire Croix and he'd never get to see the guy.
"Don't stifle my creativity, Drake," he scoffed.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 23, 2010 17:10:02 GMT -5
"Creativity my ass." Drake scoffed, but said no more as they got in his transport. "You hungry?" he asked, looking at his kid brother.
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Post by ode on Dec 23, 2010 18:57:07 GMT -5
Rys tugged his jacket back on and nodded. "I could probably eat. Nothing too bready though. I need to keep my shape, ya know? Catch more flies and all that."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 23, 2010 18:58:31 GMT -5
"When dad sees you in that outfit you'll catch nothing but hell." Damien said with a roll of his eyes as he instructed a driver to take them to a local cafe.
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Post by ode on Dec 23, 2010 19:01:11 GMT -5
"I'm into modern fashion. I'm sure back when dad was my age, he probably wore something he thought fashionable despite what grams and granddad used to think." He shrugged. "Besides, I plan on transporting directly into my room. So how will he know if you don't tell him?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 23, 2010 19:06:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, but dad's a Giver, not a bearer who can get pregnant." he said with a roll of his eyes.
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Post by ode on Dec 23, 2010 19:07:52 GMT -5
"Can't get pregnant without my mate and he hasn't found me yet, so ha," he said flippantly and then frowned as a knot formed in his stomach and the image of the cool Croix surfaced in his head. Wow... It made sense now. THAT was why he was instantly attracted! THAT was why he wanted the man so badly...
Nevermind the fact that he had stalked a few people before this. THIS WAS IT!!
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 23, 2010 19:13:17 GMT -5
Drake rolled his eyes. "Whatever kid, just don't annoy me and I won't tell Dad on you."
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Post by ode on Dec 23, 2010 19:14:54 GMT -5
"I am having an enigma here. Now hush boy, hush your lip," he bounced a bit in excitement. Ha! Croix could run and he could hide, but he had to give in eventually!
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Three long days later, Rys got the chance to see the man again.
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