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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 22:53:44 GMT -5
"Uhhhhh...older....like...28 maybe?" James said, biting his lip.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 22:54:22 GMT -5
Aida cringed and looked over at Drake, wondering what he'd say.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 22:56:48 GMT -5
Drake was about to get furious, then stopped as he remembered that his manager was 10 years older than his brother. He sighed. "Alright," he sighed. "But if he tries anything you don't want, I'm kicking his ass."
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 22:58:29 GMT -5
Aida snorted. "Just because he's artsy doesn't mean you can kick his ass."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 22:59:07 GMT -5
Drake shot his mate a look. He could SO kick his ass.
James just giggled.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 22:59:46 GMT -5
Aida smiled. "Sweetie, just go get dressed, MMkay? You can borrow something of mine if you want."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 23:00:26 GMT -5
James' eyes lit up. His mom's closet was HUGE. He scampered off.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 23:02:23 GMT -5
Vaiiea was dressed and ready. Giving himself a once-over in the mirror, he headed to his transport and drove to his mate's house. Once there, he rung on the door and waited patiently.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 23:03:19 GMT -5
Ori opened the door, thumb in his mouth, with Aida not far behind.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 23:06:00 GMT -5
"Hewwo, Mr fellow you," Ori said with a smile, waving at the man.
Aida smiled and swooped him up. "The professor, I assume? Come on in, sweetie." Ori on hip, he led the man into the living room.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 23:10:26 GMT -5
Drake sat, holding the twins and Jiri, their youngest. He looked up at the approach of the man.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 23:13:15 GMT -5
Vaiiea nodded his head to the older man, "Sirs. I am Vaiiea Brochou, your sons mate."
The two year old twins, Cory and Rory, popped their head up. "Hewwo," they said simulateously.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 23:20:26 GMT -5
Drake shook his head at his sons. "Drakary Jukar." he said to the male with a nod.
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Post by ode on Jan 11, 2011 23:23:58 GMT -5
"Pleasure to meet you, sir. This is a lovely house. I hope that your son and I will have one similar together soon enough," he tried for small talk while wondering where his mate was.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 11, 2011 23:31:17 GMT -5
James was putting the final touches on his ensemble. He'd taken his piercings out and cut and styled his hair, dying it black for tonight before heading downstairs.
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