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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:07:31 GMT -5
Gamma rose a brow but followed the boy anyway.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:08:32 GMT -5
Jiri washed quickly and efficiently, handing Gamma a sponge to get his back before giving the man the same treatment and stepping out of the shower. Towel wrapped around his waist, he went and grabbed some water before reclining back on the sofa.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:13:55 GMT -5
Gamma stepped out of the shower, drying off and walking out into the living room to grab his clothing.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:21:33 GMT -5
Jiri just lay back watching tv. He wasn't going to tell the guy to go but would never fall so low as to ask anyone to stay either. He just lay there, skin overly sensitive.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:25:02 GMT -5
Gamma looked at the boy. "Have you eaten?"
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
Jiri tipped his head back and looked at the man upside down. "Nope."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:32:20 GMT -5
"What would you like?" he asked, the boy, pulling on his shirt.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:34:18 GMT -5
"Chicken alfredo with a glass of red wine," he said unhesitantly. "I've got some vintage wine here though."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:36:00 GMT -5
Gamma rose a brow at the male before heading into his kitchen, moving around in there surprisingly easy.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:36:41 GMT -5
Jiri grinned a bit. How sweet, even he had to admit. No man had ever cooked for him.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:39:15 GMT -5
Gamma didn't see anything wrong with it. He'd been raised to take care of bearers, even if they were just occassional lovers or more. He may have been rough in bed, but outside of it, Gamma tended to spoil his bearers.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:42:40 GMT -5
(Sigh. Gamma sounds so... *shivers*)
jiri didn't see anything wrong either but did get up and get some jogging pants on before setting the table and chilling the wine.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:44:24 GMT -5
(Lol, I know right? My dream guy for sure.)
Gamma set to cutting the chicken breast and preparing them and the sauce simultaneously. Despite his rough look, he was actually a pretty good cook.
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Post by ode on Mar 19, 2011 19:45:23 GMT -5
Lighting a few candles, Jiri didn't ask if he could help and instead merely sat as the man finished.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 19, 2011 19:47:18 GMT -5
Gamma placed a plate in front of the male and on a place for him and scraped the cooking pans of remaning sauce and other waste.
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