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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2009 21:08:56 GMT -5
"Not good at chewin'?" Damel asked, raising a dark eyebrow. "Yeh be a strange one, Kandeh," he said, shaking his head again, leaning back on the bench.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2009 21:25:30 GMT -5
Kandii pouted. "I am not. I'm normal." He protested, looking unbearably cute. "My brother's don't like it either, so there."
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2009 21:36:20 GMT -5
"Yeh be as normal as teh moon is burgundy," Damel teased, drinking a bit of water. It had gotten hot out, the Atlanta sun bearing down on everyone. "'Ere, least yeh can drink some wata, it's be gettin hell hot soon." he said, handing the male his bottle.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2009 21:44:32 GMT -5
Kandii stuck out his tongue, but accepted the bottle of water. He took a long drink, making sure there was plenty of left for Damel. "Thanks." He replied handing it back to the male and giving him a happy kiss.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2009 21:48:26 GMT -5
"Yah know, dis is the fif or six time yeh kiss me today." Damel observed, looking at the male.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2009 21:58:34 GMT -5
"Is it?" Kandii blinked before smiling sexily. "I haven't notice. Don't like my kisses?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2009 22:05:38 GMT -5
Damel blushed. "Me best be gettin back ta work." he said, standing from the bench and retwisiting his hair. He put his lunch away before heading back over to the wall.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2009 22:09:09 GMT -5
Kandii chuckled at that blush again as he watched Damel walk off. What a perfect male Kandii though happily to himself.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2009 22:17:35 GMT -5
A few hours later, Damel clocked out and was done with work for now. Jazzy tagged along with him as he went to wash the cememnt from his hands and arms in the restroom and pull off the sweaty jumper. He pulled on a simple pair of jeans, a blue and white button down tee and a pair of blue and white sneakers. He let his hair down, shaking them out before tying the top up in a half ponytail. He looked like he hadn't worked 8 hours in the sun.
Stepping from the bathroom, he made for his car.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2009 22:31:25 GMT -5
Kandii was already patiently waiting by the car, looking as lovely as Damel. The sun hadn't effected him at all. The redhead was perky as always, giving his lover a wide smile. "Done?" Kandii asked.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 27, 2009 14:56:38 GMT -5
Damel nodded as he opened the car door for Kandii. "Do' us 'ave a change fo plans. I go down to deh chirens hospi-tal. Us go ta teach dem about drummin. Jazzeh's comin' along." he said as he walked around, storing his things in the trunk. Jazz got in the backseat, having changed clothes as well.
"I assume you've got shotgun, huh Kandii?" Jazzy asked with a not-quite-sincere smile.
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Post by clementine on Oct 27, 2009 18:15:38 GMT -5
Kandii turned and gave Jazzy a brilliant smiled as he slide into the front seat. "Why yes. Thanks so much for sitting in the back Jazz." The Incubus gushed. It was kind of snotty, but there was no way offense could really be taken as Kandii was smiling so warmly.
"I didn't know you planned the drums Damel. Sounds fun." The male went back to ignoring Jazz as much as possible.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 27, 2009 18:27:09 GMT -5
Damel sensed a bit of dislike between the two males and wondered why. "Yea," he said in reply to Kandii. "Jazzeh actually taught I. 'Im do most of teh teachin--I just show de little ones de way." he said, as he began to pull out of the spot.
"You got the drums?" Jazzy asked, leaning forward a bit.
"Ya mon. Dey in deh trunk. Shree Mambas, Fo' Tocas and fo Ninos." he said.
"Cool," Jazzy grinned. "Now turn on deh tunes mon!" he said in a mock accent, leaning back in the seat. Damel rolled his eyes and switched on the radio.
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Post by clementine on Oct 27, 2009 18:36:28 GMT -5
Kandii smiled at the two talking. He had no idea what any of that stuff was. Drums he knew and Tocas...not so much. He hummed along happily with the tune to the radio.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 27, 2009 18:40:44 GMT -5
They trio arrived at the hospital not to much later. They all piled out of the car and Damel opened the trunk to reveal about 10 or 11 small djembes--hand drums. He pulled out three small black ones with intricate carvings and handed them over to Jazzy. He handed the male two more slightly larger drums, taking pulling the other six of the same size out, and placing them on the ground. "Kandeh, you mind grabing a couple of dese?" he asked the red head.
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