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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 13:44:15 GMT -5
*Julian grew quiet, sorting through his fractured memories of the thing.*
"Maybe...I could use some refreshing."
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 13:52:33 GMT -5
*Erik tugged him close for a moment, then let go.*
"Good."
*He liked instructing.*
"We can start with the managers' office."
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 17:03:37 GMT -5
*Julian looked at the pile of strewn clothing sadly for a moment and nodded. Slipping from the bed, he started to dress.*
"As always, I follow your lead."
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 17:05:42 GMT -5
*Noticing his disappointment, Erik rose smoothly and pulled Julian to him.*
"We do not need to go this minute," *he said softly.*
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 17:12:26 GMT -5
*Julian's eyes shut in tenderness at the touch and soft words. After a moment, he whispered back.*
"What would you have of me then?"
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 17:23:21 GMT -5
*Erik laughed gently. The knots of disappointment and anger were loosening under Julian's influence. The pain of loss stopped up.*
"What would you give, my son?"
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 17:35:21 GMT -5
Anything. Everything. All that I have to give.
*Julian lowered his eyes in near shyness.*
"Whatever it is that you need. I live to serve your desires."
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 17:37:41 GMT -5
*Erik blinked slowly.*
"What if Erik desires to know what it is you want?"
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 17:40:20 GMT -5
You know that already.
*Julian smiled cautiously.*
"I want to be as you are. To know all that you do. To live as you do. With you."
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 17:43:55 GMT -5
Yes, but...
"But what about... right now?"
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 17:48:18 GMT -5
*Julian's brow furrowed, as if he couldn't fathom such a thought. He was silent, thinking a while.*
"I want..."
*He parted his lips, searching for the words.*
"To learn how to kill. As you do. With your grace."
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 17:51:40 GMT -5
*Erik grinned his old death's head grin.*
"That, my love, requires practice. But sorry lives are not hard to find in this city."
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 18:10:00 GMT -5
*Julian smiled cruelly, but with eagerness.*
"Then you will show me?"
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Post by Erik on Dec 23, 2007 18:16:28 GMT -5
"Of course," *Erik said, his body already humming with anticipation. He drew his clothes on.* "Erik would be a poor mother indeed to deny you his knowledge."
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Post by Julian on Dec 23, 2007 18:28:11 GMT -5
*Julian practically beamed as he quickly finished dressing.*
"Where do we start?"
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