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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 12:34:36 GMT -5
James blinked. Well, that explained why James was so attracted to the man. He sort of had a *thing* for vampires.
"My uncle and cousin Kieran are vampires." he said, eyes flicking up to his mate. "Um, do you paint or draw as well? I know you teach but--do you like to do art too?" he asked.
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 14:23:32 GMT -5
"I'm surprised you haven't seen some of my work. But yes, they tend to only advertise it by my last name. I draw and paint with my own two hands. I abhor the new vid-art fad. That is not art, it's you telling your vid what to create," he said seriously.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 14:27:34 GMT -5
James nodded. "Back on Earth, they were starting to do that too--though we called it "Graphic Design." he said. "I might have studied that in college--if I ever managed to get money to go to college back then."
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 14:29:24 GMT -5
Vaiiea just sniffed. "Do you have interests outside of art?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 14:31:36 GMT -5
"I like music, reading and writing. And dancing, sometimes. I guess I was never good at anything outside of the arts." he said with a small laugh. "I'm not exactly what you'd call an astute academic."
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 14:35:32 GMT -5
"I love to dance," Vaiiea said with a smiled, "Do you Waltz?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 14:37:18 GMT -5
"My grandpa tried to teach me once," he said, shaking his head. "I'm not very good at it."
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 14:45:17 GMT -5
"Perhaps your mate will have better luck." He winked.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 14:49:45 GMT -5
James blushed, taking sip of his water.
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 15:17:07 GMT -5
The waitor came then and distributed their food before leaving them once more. "So will you move in with me then? I own a townhouse in Versta of Ment City and in the summer I vacation on the Era river on Zerca."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 15:30:15 GMT -5
Versta was on the other side of the City from where he lived now. James bit his lip. "I want a chance to think about it--I'll be so far from my family." he said, looking at Vaiiea.
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 15:32:11 GMT -5
Vaiiea nodded understanding. "If need be, we could get a closer residence. A house is just a house. I need you to make any kind of home."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 15:33:10 GMT -5
James blushed at that. "I just have to talk to my family about it, I'm sure it will be fine."
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Post by ode on Jan 13, 2011 15:36:52 GMT -5
Viiea reached across the table and grasped his mate's hand, pulling it up to meet his lips.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 13, 2011 15:37:44 GMT -5
James blushed hotly, eyes locked with Vaiiea's.
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