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 Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 8:45 pm
"Yum! She didn't have any diseases or anything, did she?" Mephistophiles asked. "At least, not the yucky, weeping-sore kinds?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 8:46 pm
Belrok shook his head,"Not that I know of...Then again, I really didn't look at her."
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 8:49 pm
"Well, we have a doctor..." Mephistophiles said. "But he's a necrophiliac, so maybe that kind of examination wouldn't be the best kind for him to give her..."
"Jesus Christ!" Faust said. "There's nothing remotely erotic about that kind of examination!" It was a bit odd that he was offended about the procedure being misconstrued rather than disagreeing with Mepisto's evaluation of him as a necrophiliac.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 8:54 pm
Netsubo looked like she was close to hanging herself. What kind of talk was this!? Was this what men actually spoke about when women weren't around!?
"A Necrophiliac? Eh, dead bodies aren't my thing. Rahter have them struggling in fear,"Belrok had evil look to his face.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:02 pm
"What I do behind closed doors is my own business," Faust said, his ashy cheeks turning just a bit pink.
"Yeah, but what you do is so horrible I have to know all the juicy details," Mephistophiles said, inching forward. "I mean, how does it feel, when it's decomp..."
"Stop it! She was my wife!" Faust said, looking sick and turning away. "The point isn't to revel in her death, that's sick... it's to pretend that she's still alive!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:04 pm
"Your wife huh? What did she look like? Was she any good while she was still kicking?" Belrok chuckled.
Netsubo started to wander away from them, wishing desperatly for a change of subject.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:07 pm
"She's always been good," Faust said, his eyes clouding over reminiscently. "She knew just where to touch me, just where not to touch me... she could play my body like a violin."
"Or a trombone?" Mephistophiles cackled.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:10 pm
(( XD OH the images!!! rofl ))
Netsubo stifled a groan as Belrok shook with laughter. It seemed that this night would just drag out.
((writer's block >.< ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:15 pm
((I know... I can't believe what I'm capable of making Mephisto say when it's late at night... rofl ))
Faust was now very red. "Not in front of Netsubo... have you forgotten that there's a woman present?"
"Nope," Mephisto said. "She's what got me in the mood to talk about all this in the first place. Except she's still warm... have to admit, I don't like the idea of getting a stiffie for a stiff."
"Now, that was crass," Faust said disapprovingly. "An interesting play on words, vaguely humorous... but crass,"
"Oh, there are so many possibilities... so, you're a necrophiliac, right, Smith? After work, do you like to come home, lie back, and break open a cold one?"
"Gott in Himmel..." Faust whispered, forgetting momentarily to be British.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:18 pm
Belrok's eyes narrowed,"I thought you said he was Brittish...."
Netsubo froze. What would happen if Belrok found out?!
Belrok drew closer to Faust,"Now that I think about it...You don't look that Brittish..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:25 pm
"What do you mean?" Faust asked, stammering nervously. "Of course I'm British... I'm from London..."
"He really is, Belrok," he said. "He killed Germans, um... during the war. So he speaks a little." he was depending on Belrok's sketchy picture of human history to make that horrible, far-fetched story credible.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:27 pm
Belrok gave them one more stare,"Oh...." He didn't believe them though. Needless to say, he'd be keeping his eye on these two humans.
Netsubo released her trapped breath as he let the subject drop.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:30 pm
"Yeah... tell us more about you wife," Mephistophiles said. "I know that she had some fetishes that Belrok would be interested to hear."
"Please..." Faust groaned.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:34 pm
Netsubo had an idea. Maybe she could get Mephisto's mind off of the dead. Smiling, she sauntered up to Mephisto and leaned against him,"Can I pleeeeease talk to you alone for a minute?"She asked with puppy eyes.
Belrok arched his eyebrow at Mephisto.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 9:36 pm
Mephisto stood up straight and grinned. "Why, of course, you little demon..."
"Don't leave me alone," Faust pleaded.
"Aw, you deserve it, you bloody pervert... besides, Belrok's here. He'll take care of ya."
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