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Post by Tybalt on Aug 27, 2011 18:50:46 GMT -5
"You'd be fine-" he balked.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 27, 2011 18:57:44 GMT -5
"...I was happy," he repeated.
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 27, 2011 19:04:25 GMT -5
"Herbert, you're making this hard-"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 27, 2011 19:49:35 GMT -5
Herbert came a little closer, less flittishly than before and with renewed control over his movements.
"I could be different for you, you know. If you'd like..."
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 27, 2011 19:55:38 GMT -5
"I - what?" he asked, disoriented and not sure what he meant.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 27, 2011 19:59:27 GMT -5
"A little... harder, perhaps. Rougher. After how you reacted just to seeing me out of pastels-"
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 27, 2011 20:12:06 GMT -5
"Herbert, I don't how - how seductive you try to be - you're still a, a human leech-"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 27, 2011 20:13:11 GMT -5
"I'm your human leech-"
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 27, 2011 20:50:04 GMT -5
"That's not a promising prospect-"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 28, 2011 17:30:35 GMT -5
"Please, Tybalt, let me try-"
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 28, 2011 17:47:13 GMT -5
"Fine, fine! I'm staying! Just get the hell out of my room!"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 28, 2011 17:48:15 GMT -5
"All right, all right-"
Herbert scurried toward the door, and then paused.
"...Tybalt?"
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 28, 2011 17:57:15 GMT -5
"What?" he asked wearily.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 28, 2011 18:10:09 GMT -5
"...thank you," Herbert whispered.
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Post by Tybalt on Aug 28, 2011 18:17:37 GMT -5
Tybalt buried his head under a pillow with a groan.
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