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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:03 pm
"Nasty, nasty? He's not nasty, he's just gross." Remmy said, shaking his head in disgust. The guy must have had a super serious immune system to deal with his own filth.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:08 pm
Well whatever he is, I usually have to slam the door in his face to keep him from coming inside. ::going out into the hall, adjusting her mask, and picking up the canvases. She opens the door and quickly hands them to him, along with the money. Floyd:: Hey baby, what's with the mask? I don't think you're as sick as you let on all the time. ::makes a move to grab her forearm::
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:14 pm
Remmy walked up behind her and put a hand on her shoulder. He glared at Floyd. "Excuse me, you have your money and the paintings, is there something else you need?" he asked, his voice rather threatening.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:17 pm
::he smiles nastily, revealing three missing teeth and the remaining badly yellowed:: not a thing. ::gives an ironic salute and walks off with the canvases tucked carelessly under his arm, whistling tunelessly. Freddy shuts the door and looks back at Remmy:: thanks.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:21 pm
Remmy let his hand drop from her shoulder. "You're welcome. Sometiimes it's a good thing to have a guy around." he said, rubbing the back of his neck.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:25 pm
::nods:: it seems so. ::wrinkles her nose as she catches a whiff of the guy and picks up lysol, spraying it around the entryway, then, as an afterthought, opens the door and sprays the outside of it down:: He was worse than usual today.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:30 pm
Remmy shuddered slightly. "I kind of freaked out when he reached for your arm, I just acted on instinct. Apparently I'm a protective guy. I think he must have thought I was your boyfriend or something." he said, rubbing the back of his head again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:34 pm
Well you better not ruin my reputation then ::mock huffily:: I think part of the reason I sell so many paintings is because I've never been to any of my shows. I've never even gone to the gallery I send them to. People like the crazy artist idea, and they think that my stuff is a good investment for after I'm dead.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:40 pm
Remmy laughed slightly. "A crazy artist with a crazy boyfriend sparks up a juicy bit of gossip, that'd make your paintings sell even better. People like stuff like that." he said, shrugging.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:45 pm
::looks thoughtful:: I'll have to check the gallery's message board in a few days to see if Floyd is a gossip or not. I'm sorry that this woke you up ::as if just realizing how early it is:: I'm used to just kind of living the way I feel like, so I don't tend to keep regular hours unless I have an appointment to get to.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:52 pm
He shrugged and then yawned, stretching his arms over his head. He looked down at what they were wearing and it took him a minute to realize he had no shirt on, just pj pants. "He definately thought I was your boyfriend." he said, indicating their clothes.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 8:54 pm
::looks at the long flannel sleeve of her PJ's and laughs:: Probally. ::folds her arms indignatly:: Then what was he doing trying to grab me then?
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 9:02 pm
Cain shook his head. "Sleezy scumbag, trying to steal my girl." he said jokingly. It was pretty obvious he was joking by the large grin on his face and his chuckling. "He touches my girl again..." he made a punching motion with his fist then rubbed the back of his neck and laughed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 9:04 pm
::also laughs:: so much for your nonviolence philosophy. You want some breakfast since we're up anyway?
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 9:21 pm
Remmy shrugged. "Sure. Whaddya want? And I am nonviolent but some things call for action." he said, cringing slightly. ((I gotta go to bed, got school. Hope you're on tommorrow! *waves* Sweet dreams*)0
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