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Post by Nadir on Oct 1, 2006 12:27:08 GMT -5
*Nadir threw back his head in frustration.* "You're incorigible."
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Post by Darren on Oct 1, 2006 12:29:44 GMT -5
Darren made a sigh of mock frustration. "Oh, you're going to tease me then tell me you didn't mean it? That's not very nice of you."
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Post by Nadir on Oct 1, 2006 12:39:57 GMT -5
"Me? A tease? How do you mean?" *Nadir furrowed his brow.*
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Post by Darren on Oct 2, 2006 10:49:30 GMT -5
"You really are too drunk," Darren murmured, leaning forward and beginning to kiss Nadir's neck. "I don't think you'd notice if I was in drag."
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Post by Nadir on Oct 2, 2006 13:04:10 GMT -5
"Mmmmm notice what?" *asked Nadir, his eyes drifting shut as he hiccuped a little.*
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Post by Darren on Oct 2, 2006 13:25:16 GMT -5
"It doesn't matter," Darren said, unbuttoning Nadir's shirt and kissing the newly exposed flesh.
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Post by Nadir on Oct 2, 2006 13:38:14 GMT -5
*Nadir groaned.* "I think I'm going to pass out..."
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Post by Darren on Oct 2, 2006 13:40:01 GMT -5
Darren scowled. "Thanks." He got up and pushed Nadir's shirt back into position. "I think I'm just going to be on my way." He sighed at the sight of Nadir lolling on the chair.
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Post by Nadir on Oct 2, 2006 14:03:02 GMT -5
*snores lightly, a goofy grin on his relaxed face.*
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Post by Darren on Oct 2, 2006 15:23:21 GMT -5
Darren sighed, but couldn't help smiling as he exited the room.
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Post by Nadir on Oct 3, 2006 0:23:37 GMT -5
((You're gonna be in such deep fluffy gay love with Nadir it'll make everyone sick.))
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Post by Darren on Oct 3, 2006 6:50:32 GMT -5
((That sounds awfully confident...))
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Post by Nadir on Sept 29, 2008 17:38:26 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Nadir had at last put his desk to rights--the study was under even deeper dust than his bedroom had been. His affairs were more or less in order, and so he turned his attention to the household accounts and rent as paid by the tenant who still occupied his house.*
"Rochester..." *he muttered.* "What is to be done with you?"
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Post by Nadir on May 18, 2009 14:37:36 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
Nadir had, after some time, finally passed out in the large chair behind his desk, his shirtsleeves stilled rolled up to his elbows, his jacket and cravat long since missing, and his shirt collar comfortably unbuttoned to allow for greater swallows of scotch, brandy and rum.
The glass had been set upon his desk, still half-full as he'd slipped into unconsciousness.
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