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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:22 pm
Merc frowns. That was quite an insulting word toward people. Especially gay people, like him. He doesn't like it.
On the other line, Diego, Seth's old doubles partner laughs. "Of Course not Sethos, I heard you were here, and i came early for the tournament." he says in a very italian accent.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:24 pm
"You're in town? Why do I get the feeling you had another 'not thinking things through' moment? Did you even tell your sister??"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:28 pm
Merc listens to the one sided convo.
Diego smiles, he knew Seth was the responsible one. "For once, Amata knows where I am. She'll be along in a few days. Where are you?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:30 pm
"At my hotel room. Where are YOU?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:31 pm
"At the train station. I called Sasha to see where you were, so I could surprise you, but she just went on about how much of an irresponsible jerk you were. I decided to just phone you instead, to find out for myself."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:34 pm
"Uh, yeah, I kinda fired her recently, so it's probably a bad time to talk to her about me. And, uh, the train station is the opposite end of town, and I'm quite sure neither of us have vehicules here. How 'bout I just catch a cab down there and pick you up. Otherwise I'll be worried you'll get yourself lost somehow."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:35 pm
"I have been here before Sethos, I'm sure i could fine you. However, if you'd like to come to me, I have no problems with that." the look in his face is positively wicked.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:36 pm
"Fruit, I didn't mean that." Sethos sweat drops, "I just think it's easier this way."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:37 pm
"Fine fine. I knew you would never succumb to my obvious good looks. I'll see you soon then?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:39 pm
"Yup. And then I'll hit you for that last line. Jeez. Sometimes you drive me nuts, y'know that?" Sethos hangs up without actually letting Diego respond to that, and shoves the cell in his pocket. He then grabs his umbrella and his wallet.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:40 pm
Merc raises an eyebrow. "What's going on this time?" he asks. No one ever tells him anything...
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:41 pm
"Diego, being just as random as always, decided to drop in one before the tournament, since he needs to be in town afterwards for the junior tourney anyways. I'm catching a cab to the train station to pick him up."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:42 pm
Merc frowns. "Who is Diego?" he asks. He tries not to feel jealous, but fails utterly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:47 pm
"My old partner from when I was still in the juniors." Sethos explains breifly, going to the phone and calling for a cab.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:49 pm
Merc's heart clenches. Seth's old boyfriend? Why was he here? Had he come back to try and get Seth back or something? Merc didn't like this, not at all. "I'm coming too." he says decisively.
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