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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 8, 2010 14:16:02 GMT -5
"Mnnh," Ferris hummed agreeing. He thought perhaps he felt the same about the assassin.
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Post by ode on Jun 8, 2010 17:24:41 GMT -5
The rest of the night there was little but a comfortable silence amoungst them as Cal lay partially awake drawing invisible lines all over the younger man's chest.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 8, 2010 17:34:40 GMT -5
Ferris rested peacefully, comforted by the drawing.
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Post by ode on Jun 8, 2010 20:09:23 GMT -5
Sleep slowly overcame Cal and he fell asleep with his face buried in the younger man's neck.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 9, 2010 11:01:37 GMT -5
Ferris woke up the next morning wondering if he should leave the assassin without a word to get back to work. Perhaps he could leave a note or wake him up. What to do.
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Post by ode on Jun 9, 2010 22:59:35 GMT -5
"I know, I know," cal sighed, having been awake but laying atop the man the past hour. "You have to go to work."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 9, 2010 23:04:27 GMT -5
"Yes," Ferris agreed. "Did ' wake you?"
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Post by ode on Jun 10, 2010 1:47:57 GMT -5
"No," Cal sighed and sat up, staring down at the man. "I was already awake... watching you. You're quite beautiful, it pleases me."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 11, 2010 21:06:55 GMT -5
"Em glad ta pleeze ya," Ferris said.
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Post by ode on Jun 11, 2010 23:54:06 GMT -5
"I'm sure you do. Now go get to work," he ordered, wondering if Ferris would come tonight of his own free will.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 12, 2010 0:20:47 GMT -5
Ferris frowned a bit before getting off the bed and putting his clothes back on. Before leaving, he turned to the assassin and leaned down to give him a quick kiss. "It's pleazzure pleasin' ya," he said before leaving.
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Post by ode on Jun 12, 2010 1:08:30 GMT -5
Cal stares after a door for a long minute before a smile spread over his face. The man hadn't had to kiss him, after all.
Pulling his ass away from bed, he took a shower and got dressed before moving over to his digi-computer to scan over the taped vids he had created through his telescope watching his target.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 12, 2010 23:11:50 GMT -5
When Ferris got down to the desk, he saw a line up of customers. He grimaced before going to apologize to them about the tardiness. He hadn't realized it was so late.
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Post by ode on Jun 13, 2010 0:23:51 GMT -5
He scanned over the recordings and frowned as he saw the same symbol upon the man's tattooed ankle as there was on the door to the club that was blown up. He wondered vaguely just what he had gotten himself into.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jun 13, 2010 16:56:08 GMT -5
Once the customers were taken care of, Ferris went to his garden to overlook the progress.
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