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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 18, 2008 16:57:41 GMT -5
*Will brushed it off casually.*
"Well, but of course, but my soul obviously isn't on its way to Heaven any time soon. And everyone already knows my reputation as a womanizer."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 0:17:27 GMT -5
*María looked up at him with a gentle glimpse of humor in her eyes. Her voice was playful as she spoke.*
"A womanizer, hm? I can't say I have noticed anything like that, the time you have been here. So I think the rumors about you are quite untrue. You have behaved like a perfect gentleman as long as I have known you."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 5:02:40 GMT -5
"What can I say? Death has a way of putting things in perspective. Though..."
*Will shrugged slightly.*
"You're not exactly the time of girl I'm used to cavorting with."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 9:06:32 GMT -5
*María smiled and looked up at him.*
"I imagine death changes people. I wonder how Sir Wilbur used to be when he was alive..."
*His last sentence made her curious. Even if she wasn't raised to ask these kind of questions, she couldn't help herself.*
"So... what kind of girl are you used to... cavorting with?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 9:21:35 GMT -5
"Well..." *Will started slowly.* "When I woke up here, I thought I was still at a brothel. So what kind to you think?" *He quirked a small grin.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 9:26:19 GMT -5
*María looked up at him, her face blank.*
"A brothel.... oh, yes. You explained to me what that was. Tell me, how often is it necessary for men to visit places like that?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 9:29:32 GMT -5
*Will tried to remind himself that she was new to this. He shrugged.*
"Depends on the virtue of the man, the proximity of the girls and the coin in his purse."
*He wondered if any of this was sinking in.*
"Some men never step foot near one, others...keep a room in one."
*Like he had.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 9:47:36 GMT -5
*María looked down and blushed.*
"Well, I guess you're right. You told me the girls do that as a living."
*She looked shyly up at him.*
"How often do you have to visit one of those?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 9:57:22 GMT -5
*Will arched a brow.*
"Have to? Well, I never have to. But I like to. I like sex. So, whenever I have the proximity and the coin, and the solid form to do something about it."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 10:03:58 GMT -5
*María looked up at him, a bit shy.*
"I just ask because you obviously can't leave the house without becoming a ghost again. If you feel the need to... you know..... What will you do about it?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 10:13:21 GMT -5
*Will chuckled.*
"Now that is hardly a subject for a lady's ears. But take it on good faith that a man can manage without a woman, even if it's not quite as good as the real thing. I can handle it."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 10:19:59 GMT -5
*María blushed and looked down. She felt somehow relieved that he could manage. She was shocked to hear her own voice asking the next question.*
"How can a man manage without a woman? You told me about the difference between a man and a woman...."
*She blushed again and looked down, remembering how he had told her how to touch herself. She had to talk to a padre about that....*
"But you never mentioned what men do."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 10:25:43 GMT -5
*Will started to look a little worried.*
"You want me to go into graphic detail or something?"
*He wasn't sure he wanted the answer.* "We're able to touch ourselves in a way that helps us get what we need."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Sept 19, 2008 10:28:08 GMT -5
*María smiled and looked up at him.*
"Good heavens, no. I don't want to embarrass you."
*She chuckled with laughter.*
"I remember what you made me do on your first night here. Is it about the same way with men?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on Sept 19, 2008 10:35:17 GMT -5
"Ho, now." *Will was quick to correct.*
"I didn't make you do anything. You asked, I explained."
*He straightened.* "That being said, it's something like that. But...well, different. For anatomy's sake."
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