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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 13:37:21 GMT -5
"I don't know, maybe not," he said sleepily. "I would never see somebody who hurt animals... but then I didn't know March dealed for weeks..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 13:40:47 GMT -5
"Are you worn out?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 13:42:14 GMT -5
He nodded slowly. "There's lots of stuff about you that was a secret, too," he murmured, lifting a hand to his face. "But now I know all the secrets."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 13:46:45 GMT -5
Almost all of them.
"You should rest."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 13:47:52 GMT -5
"You're hard," he said with a little eyes-shut frown, fingers curling back in as his arm slid down again, tilting his head as though preparing to get comfortable enough to sleep.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 13:54:23 GMT -5
"What?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 14:01:09 GMT -5
"Hard to figure out, hard to love."
He rolled over sleepily and opened one eye to beam up at him dazedly and with a big beamy smile. "I'm gonna nap now, kay?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 14:06:08 GMT -5
"All right."
He leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"Sleep well."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 14:07:02 GMT -5
"Mmm."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 14:50:44 GMT -5
He smiled.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Sept 16, 2010 16:18:41 GMT -5
He drifted off to sleep all too visibly.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 16:20:10 GMT -5
Adrian quietly observed him for a moment and then settled down beside him.
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Post by Jon Osterman on Sept 16, 2010 16:22:46 GMT -5
The bedsheets ruffled slightly, a sudden blue light accompanying the burst of air.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Sept 16, 2010 16:26:30 GMT -5
Adrian almost bolted up in alarm but caught himself before disturbing Adrien out of his sleep.
He turned slowly toward the source of the disruption.
"Jon, do you mind?"
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Post by Jon Osterman on Sept 16, 2010 16:28:39 GMT -5
There seemed nothing amiss to Jon, used to his own nudity. He stood like something that should not exist, the inability of even inanimate things to cope with his existence plain from the way he seemed fuzzy at the edges.
"I'm here to confirm New Years, Adrian."
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