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Post by ode on Jun 20, 2012 23:56:26 GMT -5
Gripping the male's wrist, he attached his AI and gave transferred a generous amount of credits to him before turning on his heel and heading back to his apartment.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 20, 2012 23:57:15 GMT -5
Bale blinked. "Hey! What the hell is this?"
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Post by ode on Jun 20, 2012 23:59:06 GMT -5
"The damage that was done to your door and stereo," he muttered simply, nevermind the fact that he'd given him enough money to buy 10 new stereos if that was his wish. "It has been brought to my attention that perhaps that was not the best course of action. I will, however, urge you to engage your privacy AI in the future."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:02:56 GMT -5
Bale stared at the man. "Do you have a disability?"
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:06:59 GMT -5
"I am not unable to perform any task I deem to be of any importance," he said simply turning to face the man. "Why do you ask?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:09:02 GMT -5
Bale stared at him. He did have a disability. Normal people didn't act that way.
"Yo, man. I don't need this. Take this back. "
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:12:20 GMT -5
"No," he said simply, "Now go.. do whatever it is you do. In silence, preferably." That said, he turned back to his door and unlocked it.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:16:54 GMT -5
Bale sighed. Rubbing his head, and knowing he'd most likely regret this. "Have you eaten anything? I made some burgers or whatever. At least take those to make up for this ridiculous amount of money. "
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:19:21 GMT -5
Van eyed the man. He was hungry and it was a chance for free food. "Organic meat?" he inquired, hating the chemical infused stuff that so many places served. It wasn't bad for you per say, but he hated the taste.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:21:08 GMT -5
Bale blinked. "Yeah man, I don't know any other way to make burgers, do you? "he asked, before heading inside to grab the food. There were two large burgers on a plate, completely assembled.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:23:09 GMT -5
Van waited patiently, surprised when his stomach growled when he caught the scent. "Thank you," he replied politely when the man brought him the food. "I suppose you are now forgiven for the music." That said, he took the plate and once again turned for his apartment.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:24:39 GMT -5
Bale blinked, and shook his head, letting the male go. Strange guy. Still an asshole, but a strange guy.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:29:30 GMT -5
Van ate the burgers with relish. That was one thing he did like - food. Simple, tasty and easy to figure out.
The next morning Van opened his door and immediately slammed it when he saw Greema on the other side. When it began clear after 10 minutes that the man was not going away and the time for work was quickly approaching, he opened the door and stepped out. "Don't start, Greema."
Greema immediately attempted to latch himself onto a very uninterested Van's arm to hich the man immediately began pulling away and shoving away the hands that continued to accost his his arms and stomach.
Van did not understand men. Bearers were mentally unstable. He recognized that people probably viewed him as an attractive, well built male but this behavior was ridiculous to him. Did this actually get the bearer's the men they were interested in. "Leave me be, you harpy, I need to go to work."
"I already called in and told them you're day would otherwise be occupied."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 21, 2012 0:32:20 GMT -5
Bale was headed out of the complex in pair of tight jeans and a white wifebeater, his hair slicked back and a cigarrette hanging from his mouth. He paused to watch Van try to fight off the overeager bearer again.
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Post by ode on Jun 21, 2012 0:36:02 GMT -5
"Will you stop this? I don't understand your insistence. Go find a willing Giver to satisfy your bodily needs. I am not the one," he tried again. When he finally gave up going to work, he turned back to his door and the man plastered himself to his back and actually grabbed his cock again.
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