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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 21, 2016 1:36:06 GMT -5
"I always forget how pale you are until you mention it" Dan chuckled. He was feeling more awake now and knew if he didn't do something to wear himself out he'd never get back to bed and he'd be downstairs tinkering the moment Adrian fell asleep.
So he dropped to the floor and began to do push ups. "Jeans and t-shirts, the press would never expect Adrian Veidt in a pair of Levis 501s with a Marlboro Cowboy T-shirt and a baseball cap is all I'm saying."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 21, 2016 1:49:36 GMT -5
"Tanning is hell on the skin," Adrian said from the bed, covering his eyes with the elbow of his right arm, "and the false kind looks even worse."
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 21, 2016 1:52:56 GMT -5
"What you don't like orange?" Dan laughed from the floor and flipped over to do sit ups. He wasn't doing enough to break a sweat, but it would be enough to remind his body he was sleeping 30 minutes ago.
"I think you'd make a handsome Oompa Loompa."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 21, 2016 1:53:44 GMT -5
Adrian threw a pillow at him.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 21, 2016 2:01:36 GMT -5
"Oomph" he caught the pillow but fell back with a chuckle "okay, okay, message recieved" he got up and threw the pillow next to Adrian; but he didn't make a move to lay down. He stood at the end of the bed and pulled his shirt off, throwing it in the basket.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 21, 2016 2:07:45 GMT -5
"I'd join you, but I don't think my body is going to forgive me this time," Adrian said from under his arm.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 21, 2016 2:15:30 GMT -5
"I'm just to remind my body that I was asleep a half hour ago" Dan chuckled and went back down to do some very quick push ups "because if, I dont, I'll be up, all god damn night, like some-" he almost said owl.
He stopped and hopped up, going in to the bathroom quickly to clean off any sweat that may have accumulated, there wasn't much, and came back in to crawl back in to bed.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 21, 2016 2:26:18 GMT -5
Adrian lifted his arm.
"You know, at this rate, I'm never going to do Yankee Stadium again."
He started laughing, and it turned into a cough.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 21, 2016 11:07:38 GMT -5
Dan could hear the wheezing in Adrians lungs. For him it was terrifying, for Adrian it was liberating.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 22, 2016 12:01:57 GMT -5
"It's- God, Dan, please don't make that face- I helped myself to some of your-"
He had to lean up on his good arm to finish coughing.
"-marijuana. I think that was a mistake."
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 23, 2016 23:57:11 GMT -5
Dan's face changed immediately, but to one of utter amusement. It took everything not to start laughing "You could just have asked."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 24, 2016 0:02:57 GMT -5
"You were asleep."
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 24, 2016 0:05:17 GMT -5
"I would not have objected to being woken up for that" Dan laughed "it's fine, how much did you smoke? A few puffs? A whole joint?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on May 24, 2016 18:34:52 GMT -5
"Not enough to do any good before the coughing started-"
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on May 24, 2016 18:38:08 GMT -5
"Coughing makes it worse" he laughed again "the high I mean and if you're not used to the smoke I doubt it's smart for an a asthmatic."
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