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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 6, 2010 23:39:39 GMT -5
Adrian knelt beside him and put his arms around him, disregarding Adrien's condition and what was in the toilet.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 6, 2010 23:44:46 GMT -5
He breathed in deeply and shakily, finding Adrian's body warmth and being able to lean on him profoundly comforting.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 6, 2010 23:54:53 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 6, 2010 23:57:24 GMT -5
He nuzzled him affectionately.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 0:04:39 GMT -5
"If you wanted to try again-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 7, 2010 0:06:30 GMT -5
"Absolutely not. I shouldn't have played in the first place. We know very well what I'm good at and it isn't that."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 0:11:06 GMT -5
"Adrien-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 7, 2010 0:13:53 GMT -5
"I can fuck and that is it," he said vehemently.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 0:18:29 GMT -5
"You can..."
Adrian hesitated.
"You're a rather good cook."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 7, 2010 0:31:48 GMT -5
"Adrian you can hardly think of anything," he said a bit stormily. "I know what I'm good at."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 1:18:52 GMT -5
"And what precisely is that?" Adrian said flatly.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 7, 2010 1:20:07 GMT -5
"I told you. Sex."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 1:23:13 GMT -5
"That's not a skill."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jun 7, 2010 1:24:44 GMT -5
Adrien looked kind of devastated by this opinion.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jun 7, 2010 1:27:09 GMT -5
"I don't mean you're not good at it-"
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