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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 2:05 pm
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One person haunted him. Well, they did not haunt him. He was not a ghost from his past that lurked over his shoulder as he sat and thought. Luckily, he did not have any of those nuisances yet--and hopefully he never would, as Texas was not fond of worry. It was not in his nature to worry often, so when he did, it greatly concerned him. However, what weighed heavily on his mind was not worry. Rather, it was a specific person, a person whom Texas personally adored.
Texas ran a hand through his white hair and flexed his equally white wings. Speaking of the man, how was he? Texas hoped he was doing alright. If he was not, well, Texas would have to rectify that in every way he could once he found out. Still, he needed to find him before he could find out how exactly the man was. Perhaps he should seek out his best friend. Not that he usually did not try to seek him out--rather, it was quite the opposite--but Texas felt particularly attached of late.
The demonic happened to poke his head into the living room. What luck! That lovely pink man had to be the one he was looking for. "Cinthy!," called Texas excitedly, as he jogged towards the man. With luck, he was not too busy. He just wanted to spend time with him, really, and see how he was doing...
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:24 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:38 pm
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Naturally, Texas always accepted his hugs. It was hard to tell exactly why. Perhaps it was the attachment he felt to Hyacinthus, perhaps it was his friendship with the man, or perhaps it was just in Texas's nature to not mind such hugs and affection. However, he felt himself enjoying that wing touch a bit too much. With a teasing grin on his face, Texas returned the action by poking Hyacinthus's pink fae wings, all while muffling any enjoyment other than a typical platonic enjoyment that he may have derived from the action.
The demon let Hyacinthus yank him down to the ground and start talking on at a million miles per hour. Always willing to listen, especially to Hyacinthus, he nodded and acknowledged everything the energetic teenager was saying. He had always enjoyed listening to him, and perhaps it was more important to him to absorb everything Hyacinthus said to him like a sponge, no matter how insignificant it may have seemed at the time. It showed he cared about what the man had to say, right? "Talk as much as you please, Cinthy. You know I don't mind." With a small grin, he then replied, "Actually, it's amusing that you bring up a new sibling. I have another little brother now." Texas chuckled wearily.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:45 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:54 pm
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Even if his little brother was quickly becoming nothing but trouble, Texas hardly minded Hyacinthus's curiosity. In fact, seeing his grin of glee motivated Texas to answer every question he possibly could. If it made Hyacinthus happy, it made Texas happy. "Magnus Vis. He's a toddler, mostly purple with a few pinks and brown faerie wings. Yes, he is indeed a faerie like you are." Texas winked. "I'm not sure if he would make a great playmate, though. Magnus is terribly bossy in the way that everything must go his way. That, and it's hard to tell who he'll be nice to and who he'll snap at."
Texas rolled his eyes. "For example, take Criofan O'Kane. That little leprechaun manages to squirm out of all sorts of trouble. Magnus, the chaotic little thing, actually managed to not only injure him, but also got him in trouble with Seiana. She wasn't a happy camper..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:59 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:08 pm
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Hopefully, if Hyacinthus ever ran into the kid, Magnus would be nice to him. If he wasn't, he would be scolded. The only people Magnus seemed to listen to, at least, were Texas Pete and Seiana. Perhaps, Texas would be able to convince him to not be a brat around Hyacinthus... "Well, the boy does seem to take well to me, so perhaps he'll take well to you, too." And if Magnus did not, well, Texas would have to arrange for some positive interaction.
...Wait. Did Hyacinthus just say what Texas thought he did? The demon's eyes widened. The boy put himself in the Personals? Did that mean he wasn't interested in him?! --Well, of course he wasn't. Texas knew that Hyacinthus did not think romantically about him (at least not yet). Still, it shocked Texas. He shook his head quickly and replied, "Have you gotten any bites? My sisters are trying the Personals too."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:13 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:21 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:29 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:41 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 5:44 pm
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