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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 6:21 pm
It somehow felt rather comforting just lying here with Dis. Everything around him was collapsing, and he had lost a great deal of what he had once been, but right now it was quiet and it felt rather nice. Jinhai shifted a little, toying with the end of a braid and exhaled slowly, turning his head to look sideways at the vampire.
"And here we are with the great question of why," he said, a little bit of a smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Why are we feeling the way we are? Why do I feel comfortable - and exasperated - with you? Why do I get the sense we were perhaps friends? Why do I feels such frustration and longing towards - "
He stopped abruptly, his face heating, and snapped his mouth shut, trying to force away what he had just said unintentionally. Closing his eyes briefly, he sighed again, and then rolled his head over so that he was looking at Dis, a smirk on his face.
"Something tells me that you are not nearly as skilled as you think you are."
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Gale rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right. Usurp the grand Caelius? Not in my lifetime, that's for sure. Caelius would rather give up all of his hair products than let anyone else take his spot."
He shuffled down a little in the chair, getting more comfortable, and then tilted his head back to look at Marcus upside-down. "It'd be nice to have some help," he said, his voice a little bit of a mumble, and then smirked a little.
"Like you'd even know how to do plumbing."
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 3:03 am
It was a great question, one Dis had no idea how to answer. Why feelings? Why now? Why only with certain people? Why did they make him react and want? Why did they make him regret? Something had been lost, and Dis was a greedy b*****d, he didn't like to lose things. Or people for that matter. "Maybe the same reason why I feel content and oddly happy with you? I want to tease even if I know it's futile and the notion of it is enough to please me. A very odd things to feel let me tell you." Red eyes lit up as Jinhai cut himself off. "Oh? You sure you're not talking about me handsome? If you have longing I am sure I can fill whatever you need." And there was the flirting. A finger wiggled at the dragon. "So adorable when your heat up. Do fumble again for me." Rolling onto his stomach, the vampire was making a mess of the sheets. Creases would abound. Take that Gale no decorate. Sighing dramatically as he could the vampire picked at said sheets. "I could show you, but I think Marcus would drag me off again." ------ "Hey man, maybe one day. His body will go out one day you know. That or his hair care products will kill him from toxic radiation." A snicker, the hunter shook his head. "Hey now, don't sell me short here. I set it up for my house the first time. Now it's just a matter of checking all the pipes and stuff. But yeah, call me over. Practice is always good." Plus Gale could hire him if he needed something big done. Friendship occasionally came with a price. He looked at what gale was 'reading' and scoffed. "You should read some of the history book they have. The ones with all the hunter annotations. Some funny stuff in them because I guess they''ll argue over if Halloween had anything to do with certain events."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 7:05 am
He hated not having the answers he wanted, the answers he needed. Their time spent in these bodies was severely limited; he would only have a few days more until they were turned offline and returned to their previous states, living in the minds of their human partners.
But Jinhai was not going back without at least trying to understand. He turned his head sideways, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he said lightly, "You exasperate me, but it's rather pleasant. I think I could deal with you all right."
Unfortunately not everything was so easy to accept. Jinhai's face was heated now, and he gave what he hoped was a noncommittal, derisive snort. "Not talking about you," he said. "Who would?"
The joke was teasing, but it fell flat, considering that his mind was now filled with someone who was nothing more than a confusing enigma to him, a riddle he could not figure out. Jinhai rolled over and scooted closer to Dis, resting his chin on the vampire's shoulder, leaning the side of his head against the back of the vampire's.
"I hate not knowing what's going on," Jinhai mumbled, and sighed, pressing his face into Dis' hair and sighing.
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"Or he'll get his head stuck in a curling iron," remarked Gale dryly, still sitting with his head tilted upside-down so that his view of Marcus was somewhat skewed. He gave a snort of amusement and shook his head before sitting back up, slightly dizzy from the sudden rush of blood back into place.
"There's nothing wrong with my reading," he said indignantly, sweeping blonde hair away from his forehead. It was getting much longer now, nearly to his shoulders and just long enough to pull back into a small ponytail. "This is highly educational."
It was a copy of the 19th edition Iron Man.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 6:07 pm
Arm arm behind his head, Dis smirked at the 'compliment'. "Deal with all night you mean?" The joke was there, he just made it. "But don't lie. You like me, just admit it Jinhai. Not in a way I would like but, you like me." Fingers ran through the black hair that was not his own. To say Jinhai looked lovely implied something that wasn't there. But, he was pretty. Handsome in a way that was not overly masculine. Yet there was a lack of femininity. Beauty was so hard to pin down. "I hate a lot of things, not being able to remember bits slowing becoming a thing I hate but-" closing his eyes he tried to think back, "-What in particular is missing? I can't remember faces or events that have specifics. Yet things like Florestival? I know what that is, what happens at it. Yet I have no memories of it." He paused. "If that make sense." ---------- Snorting at the idea of the death lead killing himself with a curling iron, Marcus smiled at his 'educational material'. "Well it's better than hustler. But really, why not something on world history? Study another language?" things he enjoyed. "I mean Iron Man- They have a movie for that don't they?"
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