Pretty Hot and Thick ((Binni/Tula))

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"24," he said simply. "How old are you?"

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"26," Tula grinned. "Though I wouldn't have put you past twenty-twenty one." he said to the male.

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Binni flushed. "I get that alot. Um, do you have a hobby?"

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"Yeah, I do a bit of graphic designing on the side. You?" Tula grinned.

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"Well, I collect ancient Earthling and Zercan swords," he said said with a flush. "They're quite lovely and each hold historical relevance."

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Tula blinked. "That's cool. How many do you have in your collection?" He asked.

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"Two hundred and forty six," he said simply. "I know most people think it's a silly but I love each and every one."

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"Wow," Tula whistled. "You must have a pretty big place to house all those weapons." he observed.

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"My parents left me an older house. It's only a two story but it's long and my weapons are in the long hall," he said. "M-maybe," he glanced up and gulped. "You could come over for dinner one night or something."

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Tula smiiled at the male. "I'd like that. I wanna see how you handle those swords." he grinned.

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Binni shook his head. "Oh, I just clean them and preserve them. Study them that sort of thing. Most are Viking swords and are as tall or taller than me," he laughed.

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Tula grinned. "So how do you manage to muscle them around?" he asked with a grin.

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I pick them up and rest them on a padded cart. I mean, you could probably handle them but I can only hold them so long," he said, eying the man's biceps.

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Tula grinned and flexed his large, tatted biceps.

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Binni gulped again and shoved a bit of food into his mouth.