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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Feb 2, 2008 21:39:32 GMT -5
*Aimee sighed and rested her head on Marius's shoulder.*
"That went better than expected."
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 21:48:06 GMT -5
"A lot better." He agreed.
"How do you think your brother would react?"
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Feb 2, 2008 21:53:04 GMT -5
"He's... well, he's been alive for two years but he appears to be a teenage male. He's not exactly normal and I don't think he'd care." *She shrugged.*
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 21:56:52 GMT -5
*He blinked at her*
"He..."
*He shook his head*
"Mind explaining that to me?"
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Feb 2, 2008 21:57:32 GMT -5
"Oh. Um. Right. You haven't heard his parentage yet." *She motioned for him to sit down on a couch next to her.* "It's a long story."
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 22:15:32 GMT -5
*He sat beside her, the look on his face an incredulous one*
"I can only imagine."
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Post by Micaela on Feb 2, 2008 22:18:28 GMT -5
**AIMES**
"Well, my mom died of tuberculosis when I was seven. Yes, she died. But she went to purgatory and met Der Tod, who is some kind of German Death, and she slept with him and he resurrected her when I was around 15. She got pregnant and had the baby three days later, and he was Alexei. And he didn't grow normally... um, ever."
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 22:31:10 GMT -5
"......"
*He coughed, cleared his throat, and tried again*
"You have to admit, that's a rather fantastical-sounding story."
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Post by Micaela on Feb 2, 2008 23:20:56 GMT -5
*She nodded.*
"I don't quite believe it myself. But if you don't, I could always introduce you to the ... other Der Tod. He's how my mom could believe you were... you."
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 23:26:58 GMT -5
"Der Tod? Death?"
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Post by Micaela on Feb 2, 2008 23:27:42 GMT -5
"Yeeahhhh..." *She turned pink.*
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 23:43:03 GMT -5
"Good lord...as though this Paris weren't strange enough..."
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Post by Micaela on Feb 2, 2008 23:43:52 GMT -5
*She leaned into him, taking comfort from his warmth.*
"Yeah..."
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Post by Marius on Feb 2, 2008 23:47:05 GMT -5
((Attack of the black and white icons!))
*He held her in his arms*
"I can adjust...I'm used to the fact that this is not my Paris..."
*He didn't sound completely sure of himself.*
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Post by Micaela on Feb 2, 2008 23:50:30 GMT -5
((preeeetty much. So long as it's not black and red /nerdery))
*She snuggled closer.*
"I'm glad."
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