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Post by fearless on Feb 7, 2011 0:14:32 GMT -5
Emile smiled liking that he liked the music he played. He played another song as he looked to Layarc, "You leeke me play'ng?"
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 7, 2011 0:19:39 GMT -5
Nodding, the vampire hummed quietly to it, his tune only heard by the other. A chair was brought over for the Lord to sit in, and sit, he did, his movements graceful.
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Post by fearless on Feb 7, 2011 0:23:42 GMT -5
Emile smiled, he liked his humming, "Merci..." he purred and continued to play. He played a few songs before looking to Layarc, "Ball...ez almost over..." he told him softly. "S...sorry..."
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 7, 2011 5:00:30 GMT -5
"I realize... It is not your fault..." Layarc stood, bowing as a goodbye before leaving quietlly
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Post by fearless on Feb 7, 2011 12:17:49 GMT -5
Emile watched him leave then headed up to bed. The Lord was at the door seeing his guests out, "Lord Layarc, are you coming to my next get-together? he asked softly. "I am having a dinner, Emile will be playing their as well."
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 7, 2011 16:52:58 GMT -5
"Of course. I wouldn't dare miss even one of your lovely events no matter how much work I'm buried in." Layarc smiled slightly, never having been one for full smiles often. The pianist just seemed to pull them from him. He didn't question it, however. After bidding farewell, the Lord stepped into his carriage and rode back to his home.
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Post by fearless on Feb 7, 2011 20:09:58 GMT -5
At the dinner a few weeks later Emile was sitting at the piano in the corner of the room. He was wearing about the same yet it was a different color. He was playing the same type of music and enjoying his time.
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 7, 2011 23:19:07 GMT -5
Layarc was was talking to the master of the pianist, asking him how he attained such a beautiful muscian.
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Post by fearless on Feb 8, 2011 0:35:13 GMT -5
The master looked to Emile fondly before looking back to Layarc. "I was traveling Earth, curious about the planet when I found him He is from a place called Paris, France and he was playing in this run down shack for food. I fell in love with his music first and once he was cleaned up I realized how handsome he was. I onky use him for the music, but he is nice to look at don't you agree?" He could tell Layrac liked him and wondered if he should give him Emile as a gift. "I might be pursuaded to give him to you...as a gift...as long as you bring him to my balls and get-togethers..."
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 8, 2011 7:01:57 GMT -5
Layarc's eyes widened slightly in his surprise, "Would you consider? He would be a beautiful gift... Although, I'd wouldn't want to take him away if he wasn't willing. I'm sure, if he did choose to come with me, that he'd wish to get out of my home just as much as I would at times. Your get-togethers and balls are always perfect excuses to get out of work."
The Lord chuckled softly, "But I do love going to your events. No one can deny me or Emile that. No one else here for that matter." His eyes sweeped across the room at all of the people gathered at the table eating and chatting the night away. To him, the music made it much more magical. Sort of like a dream. He looked back to the young Lord across from him, his eyes brighter than usual. That is...until the bearer that had rejected him so many times laid a hand on his shoulder and whispered in his ear. Layarc's eyes dullened slightly before he looked over at the other questioningly. The bearer sighed and asked if they could be excused.
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Post by fearless on Feb 8, 2011 10:40:24 GMT -5
Emile had been looking to them every so often as he could feel their eyes on him. He wondered what they were talking about but would not ask, it was not his place to intrude. He noticed the bearer place a hand on Layarc's shoulder feeling jealous and not knowing why.
The Lord nodded, "Yes of course, Layarc we can continue our conversation another time, the offer is still on the table though."
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 8, 2011 16:51:54 GMT -5
Layarc nodded to him before standing and following the bearer out of the room to the hall. Layarc spoke when the other stopped and turned to him, "What has allowed me the pleasure of having to be excused from the table by such a bearer as you?"
"I...I want to apologize..." blue eyes found his, "I really shouldn't have rejected you in such a way... I was just..."
"I understand," Layarc's smooth voice answered and was cut off before he could say anything more.
"Would you please...reconsider your proposal?" the bearer blushed, "I mean... I would like to meet with you more before accepting such a thing as marriage...."
Layarc couldn't believe his ears. He cleared his throat lightly, "Um... Of course. Anytime you'd like..."
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Post by fearless on Feb 8, 2011 20:32:03 GMT -5
Emiles eyes followed then as they left not knowing why he felt jealous. He kept playing though his mind kept wondering what they were talking about. He also wanted to know what his master had told Layarc.
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Post by kyaarisa on Feb 8, 2011 23:11:52 GMT -5
Layarc returned to the table, the bearer moving back to his own seat. Sitting, the Lord's eyes seemed to study the table as his mind wondered about the other's sudden change in attitude.
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Post by fearless on Feb 8, 2011 23:58:15 GMT -5
The master smiled to Layarc, "I hope everything is alright..." he told him softly. "As for my offer I will let you think on it and get back to me next get-together...'
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