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 Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2024 12:43 pm
It was true, the whole concept of things here was odd but he had to get used to it if he didn’t want to cause Ian any trouble or bother Julienne much. The whole thing about money was still foreign to him, especially because Ian handled all that and he didn’t really know where it came from or how one really got it besides working. It wasn’t like he knew how to do things on the computer like Ian did so how could he help with things like that?
“Okay… but quiet.” He really wanted it to be like it was here, somewhere far enough from all the loud buzzing of those lights in the city. He was okay with the soft hum that seemed to come from all the lights and electronics here but the city was a lot. Wiggling back, he got under the blanket as well and curled up. It was still sort of early for him to sleep, the sun hadn’t risen yet but he was still worn out after whatever draining that wicked woman had done.
Thinking for a moment, he squished in closer and nodded. “Bed time.”
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2024 12:50 pm
“Of course, I don’t mind quite either.” Though when it came to his music taste he did like a good deal of music, loud was a good thing then, but otherwise he wasn’t much for the noise of crowds or cars and the traffic which came with cars. He was fine living outside of the city.
“We can do that and start looking around, we don't have to rush into things…but casual looking and if we find something.” Because he wasn’t going to rush and push this, on himself or on Sasha, but it really wasn’t a bad idea. “I don’t spend a lot of money…so I have a good amount in the bank…we could get a good sized place and we can look into decorating them. You can buy plants and gardens.” It would give them more freedom in some ways, as well as Ian, because while he might live here it was still someone elses home and he’d never felt comfortable enough to paint or decorate or change things really.
It felt a lot like over stepping so he’d refrained from doing so. “Yes, bed time.” Because he really was tired and Sasha needed the sleep as well, they’d had a dangerous and tiring night.
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