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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:06:24 GMT -5
He made a put-out noise. He was already accustomed to being called darling, but he couldn't muster up thought enough to be properly irritated - his head hurt too much.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:08:57 GMT -5
Herbert scootched closer and stroked Tybalt's hair adoringly.
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:10:18 GMT -5
He struggled to sit up. "I think I'll try to eat the soup now-"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:12:23 GMT -5
Herbert obligingly picked it up and held it out to him.
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:17:37 GMT -5
Tybalt had minimal table manners, as Herbert had already discovered. This was taken to ridiculous extremes away from a table.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:19:03 GMT -5
Herbert didn't mind.
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:32:31 GMT -5
He wouldn't.
"I liked the soup-" he said, almost in apology, putting the bowl he'd demolished on the bedside table.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:34:51 GMT -5
"Oh, good," said Herbert, unconsciously making a preening gesture in relief. "I don't cook much-"
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:38:06 GMT -5
"Well, I could tell, but neither do I."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:41:47 GMT -5
Herbert made a point of sitting with his legs apart after he finished smoothing his somewhat mangled hair into place.
"I can make more-"
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:43:36 GMT -5
"...I'd... like that, yes. Can I - can I have the water now?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:48:46 GMT -5
"Here-"
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:50:13 GMT -5
He guzzled it down.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Sept 6, 2011 1:52:30 GMT -5
Herbert leaned a little closer, expectantly.
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Post by Tybalt on Sept 6, 2011 1:54:03 GMT -5
Tybalt put the glass aside heavily, and started to slink down back into bed in clear hungover misery.
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