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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 2, 2010 1:27:51 GMT -5
"If you'd like."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 2, 2010 1:30:02 GMT -5
He smiled up at him, and then picked up his plate and scooted off his lap, going over to wash it in the sink.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 2, 2010 2:56:36 GMT -5
"Well?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 2, 2010 17:35:17 GMT -5
"Hmmmmm?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 3, 2010 0:34:11 GMT -5
"Would you?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 3, 2010 0:41:23 GMT -5
"Would I what?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 3, 2010 0:45:36 GMT -5
"Like to go to London."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 3, 2010 0:50:07 GMT -5
"Oh, someday."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 3, 2010 23:03:09 GMT -5
"Later this evening?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 3, 2010 23:06:48 GMT -5
He laughed. "We can't go to London later this -"
The "...oh" moment was pretty clear on his face.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 4, 2010 1:40:07 GMT -5
Adrian let it settle in.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 4, 2010 12:38:42 GMT -5
He turned back to him solemnly, chewing his lip.
"I don't know that we deserve to..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 4, 2010 12:47:55 GMT -5
"You think we should stay in for bad behavior?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 4, 2010 12:58:33 GMT -5
"No, just that - "
He caught the double meaning, went quiet, and smirked, and came over to lean against the table and run his fingers through Adrian's hair.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 4, 2010 13:12:53 GMT -5
"Well?"
He smirked back and allowed this.
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