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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:43:23 GMT -5
*Julian pushed himself off the bed and walked to Erik, touching his hand with a strange tenderness.*
"Then I should like to try again..."
*His lips tightened.*
"When I am able to know love. Will you allow it?"
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:44:33 GMT -5
*The feel of Julian's hand on his ravaged face touched him.*
"Of course," *he said.* "When there are limits, you will know of them."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:44:36 GMT -5
Aideen looked up at the men, her stomach churning That's his father, and he's she looked down "Put the money on the table please, for me and Penelope."
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:47:48 GMT -5
*Erik's eyes flickered to Aideen. Oh, right. He dug in his discarded jacket for his billfold and retrieved a wad of money, which he deftly flicked onto the table.*
"Will that suffice?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 21:49:30 GMT -5
*Julian looked back to the woman and then to Erik once more.*
"Thank you. For the opportunity."
*Glancing back to her, he smiled eerily.*
"You have been very helpful. I will not forget you."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:50:33 GMT -5
"That's fine" he looked up at Julian, her stomach settling "I hope not."
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 21:54:06 GMT -5
"Far be it from Erik," *he said quietly,* "to deny you what he was."
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 21:58:43 GMT -5
Aideen wasn't sure if he was talking to her or to Julian but she nodded with a smile and began to dress again and begin to clean the room for her next customer.
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 22:02:20 GMT -5
((Honey, Erik hasn't taken his *eyes* off his son.))
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 22:04:54 GMT -5
((*hugs Erik* You are the bestest creepy MILF ever.))
*Julian took this as a cue to dress, which he did. Then he turned to Erik.*
"Shall we?"
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Post by Aideen on Sept 11, 2007 22:05:19 GMT -5
((Oh I know, but Aideen's kind of lost in her own, eww right now, trying to ignore it.))
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Post by Erik on Sept 11, 2007 22:07:29 GMT -5
"Dance? Schtup? You must be more specific."
*Erik did up his own loose buttons, shrugged on his jacket, and nodded.*
"After you."
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Post by Julian on Sept 11, 2007 22:14:04 GMT -5
((Hey, it was open-ended on purpose. Can't help it.))
*Julian looked from Erik to the door, nodded and headed out.*
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Post by Aideen on Dec 3, 2007 0:33:14 GMT -5
**FLASHBACK**
Aideen stood in the center of the room with her hands on her hips, she looked around as a flood of memories came back to her. Her life had been severely changed by her meeting with Adrien, she no longer found pleasure in her work, nor did she find pleasure in anything... but her solidarity.
She moved her bags in to her arms and went through the door never looking back.
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