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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:47 pm
Yin....
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Mot restrained the desire to slap his palm against his forehead. "I.. am fine." Mot insisted with a crooked smile. Yin had been so unassuming! To think he was into.. such indecent role playing! No, no.. to each his own! Mot mustn't judge him on his interests!
The reaper awkwardly followed Yin as he moved to pay for a brush, taking a sip of his almost empty cup of coffee.
"Was.. that all you needed to do here?" Mot asked hesitantly. If he was headed to some other place of indecent wares, Mot would have to skip out!
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:55 pm
Yin had to hand over almost all of the money from his envelope to pay for the brush, slipping the few ordinary pumpkin seeds that were left into his waistband. Small bag in hand he turned to the boil and smiled at him, happy that his mission had been a success. Well, partially.
"That is all! If you would like to go somewhere I would be willing to accompany you." They had reached the doorway, and now the crowd was starting to pick up. He eyed it speculatively before holding out his free hand to the boil as Alexander had taught him. "If you would like to go somewhere we had better hold hands however so we do not get lost. With this many people it would be possible for us to get separated."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:04 pm
Mot stared at the offered hand. For a good while. Oh, he really didn't wish to be rude, but to hold the hand of another boil? People would... think things. Mot's manners battled his self consciousness in an epic fight of epicness; lights and sparkly things. The whole works!
"Ah..." If Yin were a child it could be assumed Mot was babysitting, but no. Yin was of a similar age range as Mot. Oh dear.. He politely shook his head, tossing his cup into a trash bin behind him without needing to look and stuffing his hands into his pockets. "Thank you, but I should be just fine." Mot chuckled nervously, inching into the crowd of people.
Mot O'Boyle would not be sucked into this kid's sexy misadventures!
"I was uh... just thinking I would er... purchase some leather polish."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:08 pm
Yin shrugged, figuring that with a bit of close attention he could stick with the boil fairly well. So he followed him into the crowd, glad that he was able to walk at a normal pace for once.
So far he had been monopolizing the conversation, so he tried to latch on to what Mot said to get him talking. "Oh so you like leather?" he questioned innocently. "What do you use it for? It is not a common material to use but when used properly it is very nice."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:46 pm
Mot's lip twitched. Oh no.. did Yin think Mot was some kind of leather fetish lover..? With whips and straps and...
He suddenly felt sick to his stomach.
"I uh.. well my boots.. and stuff.. clean them with.. polish to look good.." Mot mumbled, a little distressed. Did everyone think he was a pervert for liking leather? After all, he did wear quite a bit of it, from boots to belts to chaps and hat.. all leather...
Was that why Hel liked him? Did she think he was into strange things? Did she like things... rough?
The reaper nearly popped a vein in stress.
"I-I like stuff that's cowboil themed, you know? I love western type stuff.." Was that weird? Was there some cowboil cult out there that did indecent things?
Now he was just paranoid.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:56 pm
Yin did not even know what a fetish was, which meant that he had no qualms about continuing to ask questions about something that the boil seemed to love. Mot seemed tongue-tied, the poor guy. So Yin simply smiled at him. "There is nothing wrong with doing such things if it makes you happy. In fact, I have never tried polished boots. Is it an enjoyable experience? Perhaps I could help you er...polish one day."
Who knew when such a skill would come in useful.
"But I have to ask, what is a cowboil or western theme? Is it purely leather or are there other interesting components?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 3:09 pm
...nothing wrong with doing such things
........I could help you ...polish one dayIf Mot had his coffee still it would have been spat out in a comical fashion. The reaper nearly choked on air at Yin's words. He was being so.. forward! So open about this subject! The reaper was beet red again. "I don't..."...other interesting components...?  Mot is no longer in service.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 3:16 pm
Yin was blissfully unaware of the thoughts running through Mot's head, and if he had been...he would not have understood them.
He did not? He did not what?
Yin felt his face starting to heat up. "If it is something you do not wish to talk about I understand. I should not have just tried to pry into your private life like that. I merely wanted to get to know you better as you were one of the first ones I met at Amityville and you were so nice to me." He reached out to pat Mot on the back a couple of times since the boil seemed close to choking, feeling mortified that he had intruded so much.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 4:12 pm
Aw, Yin was such a nice guy. Too bad he was a pervert. And was getting the wrong idea about Mot's interests. "No, no. It's nothing. I just really like this style of clothing is all. Nothing beyond that." Nothing at all.
Mot was flattered though. Yin seemed to appreciate Mot's attitude when they'd met first. It was nice to know he left an impression. Preferably not a bad one.
"Sorry, it's nothing." Mot waved a hand dismissively, trying to pretend this whole S&M fetish Yin had could be over looked.
Mot stepped into the leather works store, his mood lightening at all the care products surrounding him to keep his wares looking their best through wear and tear! "If you want a good pair of boots to last, you have to take good care of them." Mot said informatively. "Otherwise they'll wear down too quickly and you'll have to get new ones. Leather boots are expensive, so it's best to treat what you have with the utmost care."
His eyes seemed to be sparkling. Apparently he was happy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 4:53 pm
"Oh do you wear your leather so much that it wears out often?" Yin had always viewed leather as one of the more expensive commodities, and while he had seen the boil in leather both times he had spoken to him it still seemed like something to save back for special occasions.
Boots held little interesting to the mantodae with his feet the way that they were, but he was content to trail after the boil, though he did stop to look at some belts that had interesting imprinted patterns, fingering them before he kept following the cowboil.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 5:08 pm
"Well...yes." Mot answered, his mind still going down into the gutter. Must... not... think! "I wear it everyday." He just really liked wearing it! he felt naked without his chaps. "But, sometimes worn out leather makes things look even better!" And it tended to be a lot less stiff to wear.
Mot found the polish he wanted, trying not to be tempted to splurge on any---
...ooooh that belt looks coo---NO. He kept moving toward the clerk but..
Oooooh that jacket---NO! Don't have that kind of seed right no---
OOOoooooh! Look at those chaps!
"Aauuuugh.." Mot ruffled his hair. Too tempting! He managed to reach the clerk without taking anything and paid for his polish. "I'm done here. Are you heading back to the dorms?" Mot asked as he left the store.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 5:20 pm
"As a matter of fact, yes." The weremantis was in a fairly good mood. He had met up with an acquaintance and had not managed to botch it terribly, he had found something for Princess Eva, and now he potentially had some companionship for the walk back up to the school.
But of course he could not simply assume that the boil wanted to walk back with him. "Would you mind if I escorted you back to the dorms?" he asked, just a bit nervously. What if the boil had been trying to get him to go back on his own? He tried not to fidget as he waited for the verdict, but either way he was ready to get back to his darling.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:08 pm
Escort? Mot gave the boil a raised brow, looking more baffled than disjointed. "Er.. I don't mind." Mot smiled politely, and started the walk toward the school grounds. Yin had a strange way of talking that seemed to baffle the cowboil.
"So, how have you been? Amity treating you well?" The school was wrought with trouble. One event after another sending the students in disarray.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:28 pm
Yin had encountered many people and been through quite a bit in the couple of short months he had been at the school so he took to the topic easily enough. He left out some details and stories that he simply did not wish to talk about, but gave an overall summary and view before pulling the cowboil into the conversation.
The walk back to the school seemed deceptively short, and soon they were at the fork in the roads that went off to the different dormitories. "I would like to thank you for introducing me to coffee Mot, and for your companionship. Please pass my greeting on to Lady Hel?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:31 pm
How was a kid so polite and gentle into S&M? Maybe Mot could steer him away from his indecent life?
"No problem, partner. I'll let her know." Mot gave the boil a wave and turned to head to the reaper dorms. "Give me a call whenever you're in trouble."
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