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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 0:03:20 GMT -5
Alyphic almost laughed when Rage fell asleep, but he didn't. He hadn't seriously laughed in a long time. Instead he cleaned up the sleeping blond throughly and sat down in a couch to wait for the blonde's family to arrive not bothering to replace Rage's pants. As long as he wasn't caught in the act of doing things to their sun, it didn't bother Alyphic if there was proof that he had been doing things to Rage.
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 0:17:13 GMT -5
As Rage rolled over, the door to the hotel room opened up. In walked in Rage's parents. "Who are you? What have you done to our son!" Rage's bearer went into over protective mode. After what happened last time, his family was iffy with all people around their son.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 0:29:01 GMT -5
Alyphic shrugged. "I didn't enter him, if that's what you're worries about. I must talk to you first before that, I believe. I am Alyphic Whow. You son asked for directions here and I escorted him up. As his mate, I felt it not safe to let him wonder around with my directions only to get lost again." He said all this in a matter of fact tone.
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 0:36:42 GMT -5
His giver stared at him wearily. "Mate?'
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 0:39:21 GMT -5
Alyphic nodded. "I believe I did say that."
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 0:43:42 GMT -5
"And what makes you think you are good enough for our son?" he asked sturnly. "How do we know that we can trust you?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 0:46:42 GMT -5
Again Alyphic simply shrugged. "You can trust me because you can't trust me. And I find myself better than most. When he wakes up, you can ask your son youself if I've hurt him yet, or done anything to displease him."
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 0:51:06 GMT -5
Still not convinced, his giver simply glared at Alyphic. Seeing this, his bearer stepped in. "Well, why don't you make yourself comfortable then?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around his own mate's stomach.
"And not on our bed," the dominant of the two growled at him.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 0:58:50 GMT -5
Alyphic smirked before taking a seat in a chair. He could tell that he would already have problems with Rage's giver. Maybe he could use his sweet talking to get the dominant father=in=law to give into him. It seemed to work well on humans and even a few Zercans back when he lived on Zerca.
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 1:08:39 GMT -5
Walking over to his son, Rage's giver put some pants on his son. Shaking his head, he muttered, "Why do I have a bad feeling about this. Already, I think he's going to be just like the last one."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 1:10:43 GMT -5
Alyphic was a little dissapointed when Rage's pants were replaced on him, but didn't show it. He kept his face calm and emotionless waiting for Rage to get up or his parents to start interrogating him.
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 1:13:33 GMT -5
Sitting besides his son, the giver started to ask questions. "What do you do for a living?" he asked him. "Where are you from?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 1:20:24 GMT -5
He already knew the parents weren't going to like him. "I am originally from Zerca. As of now, I sale insurance to humans."
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Sept 27, 2009 1:22:30 GMT -5
"What kind?" he asked him. Not even bothering to hide his already dislike for the man sitting in front of him.
Before he was able to continue, Rage started to stir awake.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 27, 2009 1:35:22 GMT -5
Alyphic did not answer, instead watching as Rage stirred awake.
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