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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:18:21 GMT -5
"Amusing myself with a boy in a moving carriage."
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:21:35 GMT -5
"A carriage...."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:22:49 GMT -5
"Yes, a carriage. My word, just look at your chest..."
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:25:50 GMT -5
"...a carriage sounds..." He broke off, distracted, looking down. "What's wrong with it?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:27:21 GMT -5
"You're absolutely covered in scars, you poor creature," Herbert murmured, stroking Tybalt's chest with one long white hand.
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:29:19 GMT -5
He shivered. "Ah. I'm so used to it I didn't...." He shifted position slightly.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:31:20 GMT -5
"Think about it? I understand."
Herbert still smelled faintly of his cologne from the night before, and the creases in his pale lips were still stained red.
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:32:22 GMT -5
He thoughtlessly reached out and touched his lip.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:32:52 GMT -5
"Hmmm?"
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:34:05 GMT -5
He pulled his hand away. "I'll bet you taste like brandy."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:35:38 GMT -5
"Probably," Herbert said with a shrug, pushing his hair back from his eyes. "I've already cleared off half a bottle."
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:37:00 GMT -5
"Mind sharing?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:38:00 GMT -5
"Here-"
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Post by Tybalt on Mar 24, 2011 3:40:51 GMT -5
He didn't even take the bottle, instead just putting his hand over Herbert's and tilting.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Mar 24, 2011 3:42:33 GMT -5
"You're adjusting to all this decadence rather well. I daresay I'm proud."
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