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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 21, 2011 23:10:24 GMT -5
White cat ears twitched as a breeze blew through snow white hair. Silver eyes focused on the road ahead as a very silent bearer strode towards home. A few givers stopped to glance over him, but he paid no mind. More of, he barely even saw them. All he saw was his destination which was home. He was tired of being talked to like he was some mentally incapable being. Just because he didn't like to talk. There was no point in words when actions could express so much.
Minore sighed softly as he turned down another road. The road his home was on. That empty home where his voice died a ling time ago. Voices were useless when there was no one to listen. He was sure he'd sound terrible if he tried talking now.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 22, 2011 7:12:11 GMT -5
Reiko strolled at practically a skip. Tonight he would get a huge client into the club. And if he played his cards right, he would get a chance to personally entertain the giver.
Reiko was so excited about it, he wasn't paying attention when he rounded the corner. He would have stopped and done a quick shuffle. Why? Because he would have avoided...
OOOF
Reiko smacked body first into someone. At first he wasn't sure it was a person. Until he regained his vision, he was more than dazed. Then he saw a beauty...a bearer that would make some his clients cry and beg just to be in the same room.
"Hey baby, " Reiko charmed, his eyes twinkling with delight.
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 22, 2011 12:35:56 GMT -5
As soon as his head was clear, the bearer glared before just rolling his eyes at being called 'baby'. What was up with givers anyway? He stood and picked up his bag. None of the contents had fallen out luckily. Minore moved to pass the other male.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 22, 2011 15:06:07 GMT -5
Reiko blocked to the left. He then blocked to the right. He was ready to dodge to the left again when he joked, "Come on Baby, aren't you gonna say hi? How can I offer you lunch if you aren't gonna say hi? "
Reiko pondered taking the boy's bag away but that would involve touching the boy's hand. He didn't wanna do that. In this business, you don't want a mate dragging you down.
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 22, 2011 16:02:03 GMT -5
Minore was getting aggravated quick. He shook his head and quickly went to the right as the other went to the left. The Zercan continued his swift walk home, panting a bit. He hated givers coming onto him like that. Persistent.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 22, 2011 17:25:29 GMT -5
Reiko followed him quickly. He couldn't let a chance like this pass him up that quickly. Within seconds, he was walking in perfect step with the bearer. Carefully, he snatched the bag loops and tore it away from the bearer. With a smirk, he stopped and asked, "Now that I have your attention, I'm sorry if I scared you. Sometimes I come on too strong. My name is Reiko. What's your's?"
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 22, 2011 19:28:44 GMT -5
Minore had gasped as his bag was taken. His eyes narrowed as he reached for it but stopped at the male's question. He couldn't answer, but he did reach for the bag again.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 23, 2011 3:59:56 GMT -5
Reiko grew hopeful when he saw the glint of hope in the bearer's sweet face. He was about to pour on his charasmatic charm again when the bearer aimed to take the bag away.
He frowned, "Come on." He urged gently. "I wanna apologize properly and how can I do that if you won't talk to me and try to leave? At least let me buy you an apology gift."
Before the bearer could reply, Reiko led the way, bags in hand, inside the closest restaurant. He stopped just inside to door to be sure that the beauty was still following...
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 23, 2011 6:01:25 GMT -5
Minore followed but didn't like it. He hated that his notepad and pen were in that bag. His portable AI was too. He reached for the bag after a waiter seated them, grabbing it this time. Yanking it away, the bearer flashed his fangs to show he was angry with the other male but stayed put. He was already here, so there was no point in moving.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 23, 2011 22:09:20 GMT -5
Reiko had purposefully put the boy's bag on the table. He wanted to garner a certain level of trust with the beautiful bearer. That's also why he didn't try to snatch it back.
Reiko smirked when the beautiful bearer bared his sparkling white fangs. He loved getting them all riled up like this.
A waiter came by instantly, "Good Evening. Would you like to see our wine list?"
Reiko shook his head, "Nah, I'll have a Prasideon Sunsrise. What would you like?"
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 23, 2011 22:14:29 GMT -5
The bearer shrugged. He didn't leave his house much to go out, hating the trouble he had communicating with others. His silver eyes glanced to the waiter before looking to the strange giver who had dragged him here.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 24, 2011 4:01:11 GMT -5
"How did you walk outside the front door if you are this shy?" Reiko huffed. He turned to the patient waiter and ordered, "Make that 2 Prasideon Sunrises."
"Yes Sir." The chipper waiter agreed quickly and then dashed away.
"Now," Reiko leaned in close across the table propping his elbows on the table. He looked deep into the bearer's silver eyes and asked, "Are you going to ever talk? Am I going to have to give you a nickname?"
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 24, 2011 6:03:24 GMT -5
Minore sighed and pulled out the pad and pen. He wrote down a short explanation of how he was mute before sliding the paper over to the giver.
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Post by chocobeast on Sept 24, 2011 15:17:36 GMT -5
Reiko read the paper silently, his eyes darting up occassionally when he read something dramamatic.
The grinning waiter appeared out of nowhere with the drinks. He didn't say a word as he set each one down in front of them. Quietly, he offered, "enjoy..." right before he left.
Reiko stopped reading to lift up his glass. "Here's to a beautiful friendship." He toasted.
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Post by kyaarisa on Sept 24, 2011 15:44:46 GMT -5
The bearer rose an eyebrow in question at the friendship part. When had he agreed to that?
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