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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 15, 2010 21:20:37 GMT -5
"Would ya like ta see meh gard'n after this?" Ferris asked.
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Post by ode on Jul 18, 2010 14:51:38 GMT -5
Cal nodded, feeling like he was being let in on a secret. "I'd love to."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 18, 2010 22:47:03 GMT -5
Ferris nodded and continued to eat his soup.
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Post by ode on Jul 19, 2010 14:25:01 GMT -5
Cal bit his lip as he watched the man eat, he had never felt this way about anyone or anything. Almost not of his own accord, Cal's hand began to slide across the table, his fingertips brushing Ferris'.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 19, 2010 14:59:41 GMT -5
Ferris' head popped up to look at the fingers brushing his. He studied them for a minute and got the meaning, reaching out and entwining their hands.
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Post by ode on Jul 19, 2010 20:40:44 GMT -5
Cal gasped, his eyes wide as a feeling of wholeness overcame hiim and then shock. He hadn't been sure what he was seeking when he put his hand up on that table but... "W-w," he cleared his throat and still the words wouldn't come out.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 19, 2010 21:35:05 GMT -5
Ferris grinned a bit awkwardly at Cal.
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Post by ode on Jul 19, 2010 21:56:11 GMT -5
"Does this... does this mean what i think it does?" he asked dumbly, his hand unconsciously gripping Ferris' tighter.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 20, 2010 15:46:17 GMT -5
Ferris just shrugged before standing up, pulling Cal up with him. "Come."
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Post by ode on Jul 20, 2010 15:52:35 GMT -5
Cal gripped the man's hand tightly and followed him.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 20, 2010 16:38:27 GMT -5
Ferris led Cal to his garden where all his exotic flower bloomed in between and through metal sculptures and waterways of gold, copper, and silver.
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Post by ode on Jul 20, 2010 16:56:22 GMT -5
"Stars... This is amazing," he breathed, findign one particularly walkway simply enchanting. "it's like a fairytale."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 20, 2010 17:43:11 GMT -5
Ferris kept their hands togehter as they walked. "Glad you like it."
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Post by ode on Jul 20, 2010 18:03:41 GMT -5
Cal stretched his hand out and ran the pads of his fingers over a velvety flower. It felt lovely and soft and... he sighed. This was all Ferris'. the man was so talented.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 21, 2010 0:49:38 GMT -5
"T's my hobbeh," Ferris said moving over to a group of big black blooms with stems of almost a blue colar and picking one, placing it delicately behind Cal's ear. "Night Lover," he said telling the name of the flower.
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