Alain Beauchamp
- Ingenious Pilot -
English by birth, French by name, lover by choice.%\0\%
Posts: 156
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Post by Alain Beauchamp on Nov 9, 2011 1:28:19 GMT -5
Sighing deeply, Alain raised his hands, "Fine, but this will not be the last you see of me" he leaned in closely and whispered "and it will not be the last I see of either of you."
Turning curtly he headed down the road.
Determined, now, more than ever, to acquire the boy, by any means necessary.
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Post by László on Nov 9, 2011 12:24:39 GMT -5
When Alain had finally gone, the door to the room flew open.
"That motherfucking son of a bitch." He growled.
"I hope he dies in a fire."
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 9, 2011 21:16:05 GMT -5
John leaned down slowly and picked up his glove, he was looking older than ever and felt it.
He simply nodded at Laszlo as he returned the glove to his hand.
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Post by László on Nov 10, 2011 12:06:54 GMT -5
"I don't understand them, when they do shit like this." László continued, sounding only slightly calmer.
"He doesn't care. He just thinks he owns me, or something. I don't belong to anyone."
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 28, 2011 18:23:43 GMT -5
"Absolutely" he agreed with a definitive nod "but it's not just you, Alain Beauchamp thinks he owns everyone. He's a disgusting pig headed malicious prick."
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Post by László on Nov 29, 2011 9:20:56 GMT -5
He sagged against the wall.
"Can't even do anything about him. He'll get away with anything because he's got money."
He sighed.
"Silly me, I thought all that would go away. I should know better by now."
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 29, 2011 17:42:58 GMT -5
"He's been getting away with what he's done for years" he replied darkly "but I won't let him hurt you, or hell, I wont let him get near you, even if it means I have to ask Mr. Dawson to accompany you along to work."
John looked down at his hands "If Beauchamp ever hurts you... I can not be sure what I would do."
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Post by László on Nov 29, 2011 18:07:21 GMT -5
"I'd feel silly with a bodyguard, though. I know ways of being unseen, I've had to be before. I'll just have to...ha...sneak into work."
He walked over to John and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"I'll be okay. There's not much worse he can do to me that hasn't already been done. But I'd rather you didn't do something that would get you in jail. Too many people need you out here."
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 29, 2011 18:29:11 GMT -5
Reaching up, John set his hand atop Laszlo's "I'm sure they'd be fine without me for a little while" he laughed softly "but I don't think that I'd be fine without you, so for the love of god just, be more careful than you ever have, at least until I find a way to make this all okay."
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Post by László on Nov 30, 2011 16:47:51 GMT -5
"I will," he said, pulling John into a hug.
"I've survived a lot so far. I'll keep on surviving. I'm good at it."
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Post by John Bristow on Dec 1, 2011 1:17:47 GMT -5
"I know" he held him tightly.
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Post by László on Dec 1, 2011 16:10:00 GMT -5
Still reassuring, László kissed him.
"And let's not him let him ruin how things are going."
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Post by John Bristow on Dec 2, 2011 21:59:03 GMT -5
"No, let's not."
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Post by László on Dec 3, 2011 16:05:13 GMT -5
In an attempt to change at least the mood, he grabbed John's hand and gave it a gentle tug.
"C'mon. Isn't it dinner time soon?"
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Post by John Bristow on Dec 4, 2011 4:01:54 GMT -5
John smiled, still obviously worried "Yea, spaghetti."
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