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 Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 11:50 pm
This is a log of an in-thread RP.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 11:55 pm
◇◆◇ Welcome Home ◇◆◇
After a time apart while Tomas attended to his duties as a galactic ambassador to Earth,
Shay and Tomas finally get to meet up again. [ start] Mon Mar 17, 2014 - 9:00 pm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tomas: -stalks his 'prey'- oowoo ~ <33
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Shay: *feels he's being watched and looks around but sees no one* Huh? I'm starting to be too paranoid... *checks his cell*
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Tomas: -halts stalking and pulls out his own phone, sending a text- 'How was your day? You look beautiful, I'm sure.'
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Shay: *jumps at the text popping in, surprised by the timing, but smiles to himself before replying* 'It was fine. When are you arriving? I'm on my way home from work now.'
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Tomas: -grins, replying- 'I landed a while ago. Think we might bump into each other?'
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Shay: *stops walking, looking around again then typing* 'Maybe, but I wouldn't hold my breath.' *smirks and then starts quick walking while shoving his phone in his pocket*
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Tomas: -snickers to himself, quickly coming out of his hiding spot and calling out to Shay- You don't have to breathe, I know, but I like to think I make you breathless from time to time.
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Shay: *halts in his steps, turns to Tomas, smiles, but then crosses his arms* You'd need to work harder than that to do so.
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Tomas: -snickers, moving closer- Oh, trust me. I perfectly intend to put in a lot more effort to leave you gasping for air. But let's save that for later, eh? -winks- So, didja miss me?
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Shay: Hmm~? *smirks and moves closer* Sounds like a plan. *slides his arms up and around Tomas' neck* Every second. *gives him a peck on the lips*
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Tomas: -pecks Shay's cheek, wrapping his arms around the other's waist- Hrm, I missed you too. I'm still fighting them to let me take you with me one of these days. But they worry you wouldn't be able to tell the difference between a Slavire's marital dispute and a Cottlen's assault charge. -snorts- Like they're any bit similar! A Cottlen wouldn't leave any evidence, and Slavire don't get 'married' - they have harems!
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Shay: *crinkles his nose* Couldn't I just smile? *leans against Tomas' chest* Or would that insult someone? *groans and chuckles*
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Tomas: -snickers, rubbing soothing circles on Shay's back and resting his chin on the shorter guy's head- Depends on who you smile at and how. -pulls back and grins cheekily- Let's get you home, yeah? You smell like stripper glitter and pervy old men.
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Shay: *holds back a laugh, causing a snort* Yeah, that sounds good. *glares at Tomas and lightly slaps his arm* Hey, that's my job you're mocking.
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Tomas: -flinches back dramatically from the smack- I don't mind your job - I just don't like it when it follows you home. Remember that one drunken creep? He's lucky Faye was gaming with me and used a stun spell before I got my hands on him! -huffs and slings an arm over Shay's shoulder as they head off again- Anywho, let's get back. I'm feeling peckish and haven't found anyone that makes better sandwiches than you. Guess it's the love you put into them? -squeezes his shoulder and grins-
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Shay: *grimaces* Right. Yeah, that was a horror, but he's also banned from the club now. John sees to it. *nestles in perfectly but scoffs at Tomas' use of the word love* Yeah, it's the love. *rolls his eyes* Definitely not the special mustard sauce.
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Tomas: -hums- He'd better not show up again. -pecks the top of Shay's head- Totally the love, babe. Though, I hope to someday wrangle the mustard recipe out of you. One day!
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Shay: Ha! Over my dead...-dead body! *chuckles* *starts to take out keys as they near the apartment building*
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Tomas: -snickers- I see what you did there! -waits for Shay to take out his keys- Just in case you're wondering - yes, I already brought my stuff in. It's not unpacked and needs washing, but I figure a long shower and cuddling's more needed than a pressed button-up and slacks.
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Shay: *furrows his brow as he takes Tomas' form in* I hadn't even noticed you didn't have any bags... How early did your flight come in? *opens the front door and leads the way to their apartment* Shower first. I didn't want to mention it outside, because I have manners unlike some people I know, but you smell like ten thousand strangers. It's weirding me out. I'll make food while you shower and then we can meet on the couch or in bed, your choice.
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Tomas: -enters the apartment smoothly, kicking off his shoes- I caught an earlier one. And by 'caught' I mean one of my new colleagues has a private jet. A jet, Shay. And it was awesome. -huffs- I'd say that we could shower together, because as I said earlier you smell like sweaty rainbowtrackers. But my stomach demands tribute so that's that! -quickly steals a kiss and then flounces off to the shower-
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Shay: *lets out a whistle* That sounds awesome. *sticks his tongue out at Tomas* I figured your stomach would trump your nose. *shakes his head as Tomas runs off before turning to the kitchen to make sandwiches*
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 12:10 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 12:12 am
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Tomas: -trudges out of the bathroom, clean and in pajama pants- I didn't bother unpacking my shampoo so I had to borrow some of yours - you'll need to get some more when we going shopping. I actually like this one, 'dark cherries' or something. -flops on the couch- How're the noms coming, my darling?
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Shay: They're done, actually. *timed the making just fine, having known Tomas' shower speed* And don't call me darling like that. *comes out to the living room, two plates of sandwiches in hand* It's sort of creepy. *hands of Tomas' plate and curls up beside him* Bon appétit~
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Tomas: -hums, taking his plate- Then what should I call you, oh dark and swarthy lover, the King to my eternal night and holder of my heart... s? -grins before beginning to eat his sandwich- ^^w^^ ~ <33
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Shay: *quirks a brow, but can't stop the blush* N-none of those. They're all too mushy. *takes a bite of his, grumbling under his breath*
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Tomas: -scoffs, throwing an arm around Shay and tugging him close against his side- Whatever you say, babe. By the way, the sandwich was delicious! We have anything to drink? Other than the tall drink of water that is yours truly~
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Shay: *beams* I'm glad you liked it. *rolls his eyes* Umm.. *glances back at the fridge* I'm not sure. I've sort of been drinking bags since you've been gone and I think I forgot to think about something to drink for you. *bites his lip* But there might be cans of something left?
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Tomas: -shrugs, settling in more on the couch- I'll get a glass of water later. -grabs the remote off the center table with his tail, turning on the TV- Did you manage to record anything good this time around for us to bum it out on the couch together?
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Shay: *shrugs* Sorry. *glances at the television* Well, that would depend on your definition of good. I have a few of the criminal shows recorded but I am starting to get the sense they're a bit racist against vampires. It is becoming more common that we're the killers... Yet also the lovers. *looks perplexed* This generation is a weird one.
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Tomas: -hums and rubs Shay's arm- Oh, trust me, I know the feeling. Seen any sci-fi lately. Yeah, it's a serious bummer to be E.T. right now. -scoffs- But, hey, if it were me casting a criminal justice show - I'd have my vamps as interrogators and private investigators. You know, because you guys can do that whole seductive magic-pheromone burst and have people falling over themselves to get on your good side.
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Shay: *holds back a laugh* Yeah! There's the new ScyFy television show about aliens killing everyone in a facility or something. I didn't bother to watch it, of course. *chuckles* Thank you. *stretched up to kiss Tomas on the cheek* And I'd cast all the handsome aliens to be... the hot cops in the "small town" tv shows and intimidating, yet sexy, agents in the spy ones. Maybe even a few dancers. *snickers*
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Tomas: -give Shay his own little peck on the cheek- Oh, I see. We aliens either have to be horrifically terrifying or eye-candy! -chuckles- Pretty sure both of those parts are generally played by elves or lycans, at any rate. The only ones that have any street cred are the Faeries- and for good reason!
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[pause] Tue Mar 18, 2014 - 2:48 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 10:54 am
Tue Mar 18, 2014 - 11:49 am [/pause]
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Shay: Hey, now, I never said if they weren't also horrifically terrifying. Some people find some very interesting things "sexy". It would be up to the public to decide... *smiles* But that's the reason our species are type-cast. *sighs* I guess in a way we're all type-cast and won't be out of that any time soon. *pouts* So, yeah, there's some things recorded, but you should pick.
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Tomas: -hums and kisses the top of Shay's head- Yeah, yeah. Society sucks - what else is new? -tail wraps itself around one of Shay's ankles- Hrmm, let's see what's on the menu, eh? -flips through the recordings- Nope, nope, nah, maybe later, ohhh documentary! -glances at Shay- Ehhh, maybe another time? Wait a second - did you seriously record the Desperate Matrons of Transylvania? -snickers-
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Shay: *smiles contently to himself when he feels Tomas' tail around his ankle* Hmm~ *watches the various recorded shows go scrolling past until Tomas pauses at the show in question, his face now a blaze, but a feisty fire in his eyes* There's not exactly a lot to watch these days... I caught an episode... and I may or may not have become invested in Céline's side. Honest that's the only one I care about and she's probably the only one not acting. *coughs* Shut up. >///>
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Tomas: -tries to hide a bark of laughter as a cough- Heh, no judgement here. But, seriously, Céline is your favorite? I would've bet money that Silvia was more your style. -shrugs- Each to his own, I guess. But, hey, we can all agree that Viorca is a giant pain in everyone's neck. -grins in a way that obviously says 'see what I did there?'-
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Shay: *sends a glare at Tomas, hearing the laughter before the cough* Well, yeah, Céline's struggle with her two sons make me want to root for her. She's trying her best to raise them right. *crinkles his nose* Silvia seems to want to play into the vamp stereotype these days. Though I did like her when I watched re-runs of last season. *scoffs with a smile* Nice one, Tomas. *rolls his eyes* Hey, wait! If you know about the characters then you must have seen an episode before --*pokes the alien in the chest*-- and yet you dared to mock me.
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Tomas: -rolls his eyes- Oh, I see. Fine, I'll give you that Céline's doing her best. But was killing the girl that Diamen got pregnant before he was turned really necessary? I mean, yeah, I understand she was getting really mental - but Céline's got enough influence in her region that she could've helped her out or sent her off somewhere! -shrugs- To me, Silvia's the one to root for, even if she's still an up-and-coming Matron. She's teamed up with Clara - she's the oldest Matron, right? - and there's been talk of an alliance. -acts wounded when Shay pokes his chest- Hey, you knew what you were signing up for! Me and my horrible taste in TV shows! -chuckles- Never would've thought in a million years that you'd fall prey to one of them, Mr. Classy Vamp! -grins, lightly smacking his hand onto Shay's cheek and slowly sliding if off- I must be rubbing off on you!
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Shay: *huffs* You know that was all in a fit of emotions! I also think it might have been for the views. *moves in his spot to face Tomas instead of the tv* That's exactly why! Silvia is too power driven. It's maddening. Clara is a right old b***h who needs to be taken down a notch. *blushes, realizing just how enthused he is getting and promptly looks down* Yeah, you're right. That's how I ended up watching this trash. *rests his forehead on Tomas' chest, hiding his blushing face, then mutters into T's bare chest* I missed hearing it and making fun of it.
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Tomas: -sticks out his tongue- Blah blah blah - Céline's not driven enough! I respect that she just wants her and her two boys to live peaceably - but damn, did she choose the wrong spot to try and put up a homestead! And I'll give you that Clara is crotchety, but she's lived so long because she knows what she's doing. -flinches and pouts when Shay hides his face- Hey, hey hey! What have we said about this whole speaking-against-my-chest-when-I'm-not-wearing-a-shirt business!! -wraps his arms around him regardless- >>w>> ~ <33
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Shay: *smirks into Tomas' chest* Well, if you didn't go walking around without a shirt on~ *places a few kisses before lifting his head to stare at Tomas* I said I missed you, right? *lays his arms on T's shoulders* Most importantly, though, is that I.. love you. *blushes, pouting, before kissing Tomas on the lips*
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Tomas: -shivers at the chest kisses, but grinned against Shay's lips when he finally kisses him properly- I love you too, Shay. -offers a sentimental smile- you know, I never get tired of you saying it though. -kisses the tip of Shay's nose- You should go get a bath. I'll put everything up and then be sprawled unattractively on our bed and snoring loudly by the time you're done with making yourself pretty - biological clock be damned! -squeezes him playfully- Not that you need to get prettier. I have enough trouble as is getting rid of your other suitors as is!
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Shay: *smiles through his blush* That's right, I smell like perverts, correct? *chuckles and extracts himself from Tomas' arms* Fine, fine~ It's my turn to bathe. Just make sure to save me a spot on the bed or I'll have to wake you up --*licks his lips*-- in whatever way I chose best.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:19 pm
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Tomas: -sprawled out on the bed, flipping through a novel that had been on Shay's bedside table- 'Roberta couldn't believe her eyes. Darling, sweet Walter stood over the body of her abusive husband, covered in his blood. Their eyes locked and they met in the middle of the room, kissing passionately in relief of the dreaded Count Lander's death and that they had found one another one more. Walter's calloused hands trailed along her waist, and Roberta did not stop him from cupping her-' -blinks, muttering- What the actual hell are you reading when I'm gone, Shay?!
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Shay: *finished putting on bottoms and a giant shirt and turns to glare at Tomas* Why are you spending all of today judging what I do with my spare time? *plops beside Tomas and snatches the book from his hands* You happened to have picked the climax of the story to read. It sounds better in context... 8T Sort of. *sighs* I can't help that these types of novels are always so cliché.
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Tomas: -snickers as the book is taken from him- Can't help it, babe. You just do such odd things when I'm not around and the evidence is everywhere. It's cute! -raises an arm to let Shay snuggle up to him-
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Shay: *sends a final glare at Tomas then snuggles into Tomas* You can't call them both odd and cute. *sighs* I can't help that with so many open hours I have to find ways to fill my time. *pouts but a smirk comes through*
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Tomas: -chuckles- The things you do are odd. The fact that you do them is what is cute. -settles down, ready for some cuddling when he notices Shay's smirk- ... Am I to take that as an invitation to make sure you have less idle time? -gringringrin-
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Shay: *blows a raspberry at Tomas* Maybe~ *lets the smirk out and stretches up to kiss Tomas on the lips* I am awfully bored most days. And I know you're particularly good at keeping me entertained.
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Tomas: -grins- Oh? So I'm a source of entertainment for you, am I? -trails his fingers up and down Shay's side in lazy patterns-
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Shay: Didn't I tell you before? I keep you around merely because you are so very entertaining. *hums while Tomas moves his hands* That and you have a cute face.
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Tomas: -snorts- Glad to know I'm good for something to you. -raises a brow- Oh? I'm the cute one? I think you're delusional, babe. The cute one here is YOU! -grins mischievously- Especially when you laugh! -begins a TICKLE ASSAULT FOR THE AGES- >>D ~ <33
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Shay: Mhm~ *smirks* Yep, cute face and great body. Wha-- *squeals before laughing and trying to wiggle out of his grasp* Noo! No! Stop, that's not fair.
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Tomas: -tries to avoid the flailing and continues to tickle- Life isn't fair, babe. But I were really evil- -grins wickedly and pins Shay's arms, shoving up the hem of his shirt and blowing a huge raspberry on his tummy-
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Shay: *has a weirdly contorted face as he attempts to scowl through his laughter until he is pinned and he practically convulses as Tomas blows on his belly* Ohmygod, don't do that! *smiles but his laughter is apprehensive, nervous of a round 2* If I say "uncle" can this be done? *wiggles nervously beneath Tomas' hands, smiling despite himself*
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Tomas: -huffs and lets go of Shay's wrists, flopping on top of him with his hands folded under his chin and pouting- You're no fuunnn! -puffs out his cheeks childishly- Sooooo, what do you want to do tomorrow? Or do you have work? -ear twitch-
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Shay: Oof. *does his best to look at Tomas* I'm plenty fun. Tickling just doesn't happen to be my thing. =3= *pokes the puffed up cheeks* Boss made sure I had the day off tomorrow because I told him you would be returning today. *holds Tomas face in his hands* So I'm 100% all yours to do with as you please.
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Tomas: -puffs out the air in his cheeks when they are poked- Tickling is so fun! You're just a grump! -nuzzles his face against Shay's palms, expression going sentimental- Oh? Anything I please? -grins- And what if I planned to keep you in bed all day?Sleeping off my jet lag, you know.
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Shay: Pff, I'm not a grump. *chuckles* Then I will entertain myself by reading my silly novels and enjoying your mere presence. *smiles lovingly* At least it would mean I would have you all to myself.
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[pause] Wed Mar 19, 2014 - 2:06 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 10:43 am
Wed Mar 19, 2014 - 11:41 am [/ pause] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tomas: -grins and crawls up to flop next to Shay- Good to know you're so easy to please these days. -pecks his nose- I was joking about sleeping the day away - mostly. I'm up for anything you want to do. -excited sparkle in his eyes- Hey, do you think Roka and Ricky would let us come over? I swear, I blink and those two brats of their's just shoot up!
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Shay: *the serene smile becomes a sly smile* I do have low standards, it seems~ *chuckles, showing it was a joke, and turns to face Tomas, propping his head up on his hand* They might be. What's tomorrow? Saturday? *yawns* Yeah, that's what happens with kids. They grow up so fast. They even seem to "shoot up" between my more frequent visits. *smiles* I'm sure they would love a chance to see you.
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Tomas: -pouts- Well, we do have to take into account that both of their parents are pretty dang tall to begin with. I mean, once they actually hit puberty, there'll be no way to stop them from being as tall as trees! -groans- God and that's just a handful of years away, isn't it? I think last time we visited Eirian was already in the 'big sigh and eyeroll' stage!
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Shay: *chuckles* Yeah, genetics are going to play in their favor. Though I'm sure they won't surpass you, so don't worry. *pets Tomas' face* Heh, she still likes doing that. Eric has started never removing his headphones. It's driving Ricky mad. *can't help but smile at that*
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Tomas: -snaps playfully at Shay's hand- Ugh, I can only imagine. How's Maahes handling being an uncle? Lord knows it's teaching him something - patience, hopefully. -huffs then looks thoughtful- Though, I'll give him credit for not having made a move on Faye yet. She cares for him dearly - she's told me as much - but she's still not ready for a relationship. -scowls- Not with him, at least.
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Shay: *bops Tomas on the nose like you would a dog* Maahes is doing fine. I think he liked them better when they couldn't talk, but he gets along with them well enough. *chuckles* Be glad he's so smitten with her; otherwise you might not have gotten me. *leans over to kiss Tomas* They'll have their time, I'm sure. They seem to gravitate toward each other even when they don't mean to.
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Tomas: -grumbles- Ugh, don't remind me of your would-have-been relationship with that twerp. -rolls his eyes- Maybe that's why we still don't get along. That, and he can't stand the fact I can kick his a** on any and all platformers! -grins at Shay- Though, just from comparing the two of us, it would seem you have a type - Tall, dark, and handsome.
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Shay: *chuckles* He does have a bit of an ego. *groans in defeat and smushes his face into the bed* Don't say it like that. It makes it so cheesy. *yawns and turns to smile at Tomas* Is it time for bed yet?
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Tomas: -snickers- That's because it is cheesy! -smiles and hums, reaching to click off the bedside lamp and snuggle down under the covers, pulling Shay against him- Wake me up if, like, something gets set on fire or there's a riot going on outside. Failing that - I'm dead to the world, m'kay?
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Shay: *kisses Tomas a few times before snuggling in against him* Understood, Love. *sighs contently and closes his eyes*
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