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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 12:36 am
 Flint smirked, "I could deeefinitely find a hobby for you. Lots to do in this city of ours! As for the game... okay. I suppose, since you've already told me so much, you can ask the first question."
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 12:39 am
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."He rolled his eyes, reaching behind him and adjusting the ties of the apron. " As long as it's not illegal," he mumbled mostly to himself before spewing out a question. " Does melanism run in your family?" "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 12:56 am
 "Illegality is... relative," Flint winked and laughed at his own suspicious behavior.
He sighed at the question. "I don't know? Orphan, 'member?" he shrugged as he continued, "Other than that, probably? I mean, if it manifested in me, the gene is at least present in whoever my parents were."
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 1:32 am
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."" Huh. Well, melanism is a very rare occurrence, so it's likely that even your great-grandparents didn't know it ran in the family," he stated, walking around to sit beside Flint and raising his feet to the coffee table. " I think it's your turn." "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 2:18 am
 Flint just shrugged, "Doesn't really matter now, don't know'em, don't care to know'em." His mood was growing sour. Time to change things up a bit to keep things interesting and... less heavy.
Flint pondered for a while and then replied, "Tell me about the first time you got laid."
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 11:20 am
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."Elliot chose not to pursue the topic, only laughing at his question and bending one knee upwards. " Ah, I don't know why but I was expecting this question," he said, adjusting his seat and posture. " Alright. So, I was thirteen, she was twenty, and my babysitter, and I'd known her for a long time already. Her boyfriend had just broken up with her, and I was, I guess, charming. I was already tall for my age and mature, so I was a decent candidate to keep her mind off of him. She taught me what to do, was very gentle with her instructions, and at the end of the night, we both had managed to climax." He looked at the ceiling thoughtfully, remembering that night so many years ago. " It was nice, and our affair carried on until I was seventeen. I was going off to college and she didn't want to hold me back, so I left her and haven't seen her since." With a sigh, he shrugged and looked back to Flint. " That good enough? Or did you want my first homosexual encounter as well?" "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2014 12:04 am
 Flint smirked, I'm counting that as your question to me, so yes, I would like to hear about your first homosexual experience,"
He reclined back against the arm of the couch, looking over expectantly at the pink-haired doctor.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 8:21 pm
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."" Are you sure? It's a boring story," he warned with a smile, knowing that Flint would still insist. " I was about nineteen, my son already born and my wife back at home, pregnant with a little girl. I went to a medical university, part of the top 5% of my class which insured me a room in the Honors dorms. My roommate was slender with pale gold hair and cornflower blue eyes, a sweet voice and a gentle touch. He was brilliant, higher up than me in school. He also had a thing for me early on. Something about my height and my muscles, I don't really know. But he wanted me, that much was certain. Our first encounter was several months into the first year, and I awoke in the middle of the night to feel something on my lower side. I pulled back the covers and there he was, sucking on me like there was no tomorrow." Shaking his head and chuckling, the man took a deep breath and lovingly remembered his beautiful young roommate. " Alec was at first stunned that he'd been caught, but I managed to convince him to continue on. Next thing I knew, he was face down, a** up, and I was experiencing something I've never lost my taste for." With one more sigh, he looked back to Flint and grinned. " Your turn to ask me something." "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 9:21 pm
 Flint listens quietly and raises an eyebrow as the end, "Both-a those encounters seemed a bit rape-y, but it sounds as if you were into them before hand so I guess that means it worked out fine."
He looks over the peach-haired mulling over his choices in questions. "Hmmm. Actually, I think it's your turn to ask me a question. I just got two stories for the price of one," Flint sat forward, "What would ya like to know, Doc?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 9:49 pm
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."He thought for a moment, then grinned. " What's your favorite color?" asked the handsome doctor, sitting upright and crossing his legs. " And your favorite song, too." "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 10:11 pm
 Flint laughs but smiles sweetly, "So daring, Doc."
The punk closes his eyes and leans back on the couch, "Mmm navy annnnd... He pauses coyly, "Would it totally kill my punkish persona if I say 'Yellow Submarine' by the Beatles? If so, 'Sheen is a Punk Rocker' by the Ramones."
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 11:06 pm
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."" It's alright. I loved the Beatles when I was your age, too," he said, gesturing to a small frame on the wall. " I went to one of their last concerts around the time I lived in London." With a small chuckle, the man ran a hand through his hair and exhaled slowly. " Your turn." "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 5:43 am
 A smirk decorated his lips as he looked over at Grant's photographs, "See, this is what I'm talkin' about! That's amazing! You've seen so much musical history because of your curse. What was the best concert you ever went to?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 3:21 pm
Dr. Elliot Grant
"A doctor is the perfect cover..."Elliot thought for a moment, then grinned, nodded his head and stared at the wall opposite him as he remembered with ease. " Woodstock," he said simply, letting out a breath. " Damn, that was a nice time. I was about sixteen years old and went with my babysitter and a bunch of her friends. It was fantastic! Drugs, sex, alcohol and the music, my God, the music was the greatest that had ever been played. I'm telling ya, Flint, if you can ever go back in time, go back to Woodstock." "... for a man without any morals." ........................................ ........................................
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