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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 4, 2008 11:07:18 GMT -5
"But...how..."
*Genghis couldn't blink he tried desperately. Maybe it would right everything if he only could.*
"I...don't understand."
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Post by Emily on Feb 4, 2008 11:09:10 GMT -5
"You're not meant to understand, or even accept it. I just wanted you to know."
*He finished his wine and set down the goblet.*
"I can show myself out."
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 4, 2008 11:19:24 GMT -5
*Before he knew what he was doing, Genghis caught him...her...wrist, his eyes seeking hers.*
"Please...there's no rush. Sit. Wine?"
*He tried to smile. He was only mildly successful.*
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Post by Emily on Feb 7, 2008 13:30:38 GMT -5
"Do you think that's a good idea?" *he said slowly.* "Really, Genghis..."
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 8, 2008 8:07:18 GMT -5
*Genghis didn't let go, slowly dropping his eyes to his hand on the other's wrist. Finally, he released him with a small shrug.*
It doesn't stop me from wanting it.
"I would think that you would feel safer here with me...like this."
*He nodded towards Emile's body.*
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Post by Emily on Feb 8, 2008 8:09:00 GMT -5
*Emile chuckled lightly.*
"Never once have I utterly lost control of a situation. Unless you count Dracula. Which I don't."
((*Pun!rimshot*))
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 8, 2008 8:14:09 GMT -5
((*snickers*))
*Genghis shook his head, trying to make her understand.*
"I just meant that perhaps now you can be in my presence without worrying that I'm trying to encourage something that you don't want."
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Post by Emily on Feb 8, 2008 8:15:56 GMT -5
"I still want you, Genghis. I'll never stop wanting you," *he said quietly. He fished a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it with strange ease.*
"...I think this body was a smoker before I got it," *he murmured, vague and off-topic. On purpose, maybe; but it was useless.*
"I don't expect you to want me like this."
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 8, 2008 8:18:20 GMT -5
*Well, he didn't, right? That would be...weird. Genghis swallowed carefully and looked back to the cushions at the table for a moment.*
"So you would rather still avoid me?"
*His lips tightened.*
"I just...miss your company."
There is an empty part of me when you aren't here.
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Post by Emily on Feb 8, 2008 8:20:06 GMT -5
"Company, I can do. I don't think I'm ready for gay sex quite yet, anyhow."
*He grinned lopsidedly around his cigarette.*
"We can be friends--we always were, before."
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 10, 2008 8:31:17 GMT -5
*Genghis blanched at the suggestion. He definitely wasn't ready to handle that thought. He was quick to agree, recovering.*
"Yes. Friends."
*His brow arched questioningly.*
"And that...it is not too much to ask?"
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Post by Emily on Feb 10, 2008 16:48:54 GMT -5
"Ask what? That you restrain yourself from butt-raping me? Because I'm sure as hell not going to be the burger in your Big Mac." *Emile shuddered delicately.*
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 10, 2008 17:18:49 GMT -5
*Genghis stared, not understanding the allusion, but unsettled by the rest of the thought.*
"You have my word."
*He took a step back, hoping that Emily would decide to stay.*
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Post by Emily on Feb 10, 2008 17:25:44 GMT -5
"Excellent." *Emile threw his new, lanky form upon some cushions with a sigh and a groan.*
"Ahhhh I've missed these pillows. What's in them? I can never find any other pillows this comfortable."
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Post by Genghis Khan on Feb 11, 2008 8:17:00 GMT -5
*Genghis lifted his chin slightly in displeasure. It was a lot to adapt to and even he wasn't sure he could manage the task.*
"Yak's hair. They are from my home. My first home."
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