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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 19:57:42 GMT -5
"Just... lie down and become sober."
Doom made this sound like something that happened through sheer force of will. (For him it probably did.)
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 19:59:24 GMT -5
"I've tried that before, it never works."
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:02:18 GMT -5
"Would water help?"
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 20:05:09 GMT -5
"Weh- would- Wah? Would you... would you sit here?"
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:07:37 GMT -5
Doom took a seat like a concerned friend about to stage an intervention. Rather stiffly, he reached out and put his hand on Tybalt's arm.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 20:09:46 GMT -5
"Do you know what I thought when they first dragged me in to see you?"
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:10:17 GMT -5
"I imagine I am about to discover it."
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 20:12:38 GMT -5
"If I had to fail my family by being executed, it would be justified by your being such a great lord-"
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:50:08 GMT -5
He shifted to put his arm around him instead.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 20:52:06 GMT -5
"...after that I fantasized about fellating you- that was later-"
He was far too sloppily drunk, imbalanced, and unfocused for this to come across remotely sensual.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:53:28 GMT -5
It was difficult to be too shocked after the earlier admission.
"I see."
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 20:54:40 GMT -5
"And- I thnk there was - no, maybe - I don't know if there was other things."
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 20:57:07 GMT -5
"That is... ah."
By God, he was turning into Adrian Veidt, what was become of him.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 14, 2012 21:02:34 GMT -5
"Would you like me to- my lord-?"
He dipped down suddenly as though indeed going to fellate him, but clearly lost his balance on the way.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 14, 2012 21:05:00 GMT -5
Doom reached out to hold him up, but this unfortunately took the very familiar form of a hand pressed to the base of his throat.
"I would not."
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