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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 22:25:47 GMT -5
Two washes later, Lochlan went in search of his mate. "You didn't bring much."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 22:28:15 GMT -5
"Nope." Minam said, shaking his head. "I'm going back Monday," he said.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 22:28:53 GMT -5
"Doesn't mean you can't pretend like this is home while you're here," he grumbled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 22:31:23 GMT -5
"And haul things between my home and here?" Minam asked with a snort.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 23:02:43 GMT -5
"This is your home, damn it. You choose to leave your mate and responsibilities to go off without me," he growled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 23:03:40 GMT -5
"There you go again. My home is where my heart is. And it's not here with you." MInam said plainly.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 23:15:08 GMT -5
Loch laughed bitterly and stood. "Why don't you go back home then. Let me be here and miserable in peace." That said, he stormed back to his room.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 23:17:07 GMT -5
Minam sighed and began to pack up his stuff. If the man was going to be this way then he would leave.
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Post by ode on Jun 22, 2012 0:32:25 GMT -5
Lochlan, feeling ornery, ordered the AI to force his mate stay despite his words. He was not going through two more days of suffering when he didn't have to. He had enough of that on the weekdays. Besides, the man had a doctors appointment the next day that he wanted to be there for.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 22, 2012 0:42:03 GMT -5
Minam was highly pissed when he wound up back in his room. This shit again?!
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Post by ode on Jun 22, 2012 0:45:04 GMT -5
Lochlan lay back in his bed feeling somewhere between a hangover and a stomach ache.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 22, 2012 10:56:13 GMT -5
Minam felt sick but not sick. And he frowned. If the idiot was feeling bad, why send him away. Minam frowned. Stupid, stupid, stupid, idiot man.
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Post by ode on Jun 22, 2012 11:00:19 GMT -5
Lochlan stared at the ceiling wondering where the composed gentlemen of one week ago was and how exactly he had ended up sick in his bed and all alone. Even the servants had disappeared.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 22, 2012 11:06:19 GMT -5
Probably because the punk had snapped at all of them like he had Minam. Minam sighed before he headed to the male's room, following the pain in his stomach. He opened the door.
"Ya, dummy," he said, opening the door.
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Post by ode on Jun 22, 2012 11:08:47 GMT -5
Lochlan blocked out the light with his pillow. "Close the door," he grumbled.
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