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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 21:26:29 GMT -5
"Where do people go to do stuff? We could go to the library--"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 21:34:07 GMT -5
"Maybe we could go clubbing," Herbert mused. "Have you got any false ones?"
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 21:36:36 GMT -5
"False whats?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 21:37:37 GMT -5
"Teeth, you silly little creature."
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 21:47:13 GMT -5
"For you?" Alex gazed up at him from below his knees, puzzled.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 21:48:30 GMT -5
"They won't ask how old you are," Herbert purred, creeping toward him.
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 21:49:03 GMT -5
"Oh, that's genius--"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 22:20:31 GMT -5
"Well, have you?"
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 22:23:42 GMT -5
"Yeah-- hold on, they're with my pants-stuffing things."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 22:27:12 GMT -5
"D'you keep all your false bits together?" Herbert asked, brow creasing neatly in the center with interest.
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 22:28:46 GMT -5
"It's easier to keep everything together in one basket. Want to see?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 22:31:07 GMT -5
"Oh- oh, yes-"
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 16, 2014 22:32:44 GMT -5
"Saddle up, buddy, we're going to go look at a dick. What should I wear? You and your dad are the only real vampires I know, really--"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 16, 2014 23:56:39 GMT -5
"Oh, it doesn't really matter, most of the others aren't as picky as Vati-"
By picky, Herbert meant "old-fashioned" and "peculiarly out of touch".
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Post by Alex Regan on Apr 17, 2014 7:30:15 GMT -5
"I'll have to hang on you all the time. And if we go out you can't ditch me, okay?"
He gave Herbert a worried squeeze.
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