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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:46 pm
Aiden hands Rafa a coffee, eyes twinkling. "You look like a preteen!" he cooes. "You know, with exception to the face stubble."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:47 pm
Raf takes his coffee with a grimace, "You know, you're running out your welcome."
That totally gets him yelled at in spanish by maria.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:49 pm
Aiden pouts at him. "That was mean."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:50 pm
"I don't mock you when you aren't wearing your nicest clothes." Rafael replies, in his defense. besides, he so hadn't been serious.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:55 pm
"Yeah, but my non-nicest clothes still look hot." Aiden grins, despite the fact that he is likely wearing spongebob pj pants at the moment, like I am.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:57 pm
Raf rolls his eyes, "Except for the part where you're gross."
"//Rafael, I did not raise you to talk to guests like that." She sees him get some toast and butter it, "//Is that all you're eating for breakfast?//"
Raf nods.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:59 pm
Aiden sticks out his tongue. Had they been alone, he would have said something like, 'I knew it! that's why you won;t sleep with me!'
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:02 pm
Maria makes a face, "//A boy like you needs more than bread to live on.//"
"//"I'm not LIVING on it. it's all i'm eating for breakfast because I don't think I can keep anything else down.//"
"//So i'm supposed to be happy that you're eating less than you should because you drank more than you should last night?//"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:10 pm
When Orient gets back from talking to cas about the situation, Uriel's still reading, feeling really uncomfortable with the situation, but unable to do anything more useful than hiding in the room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:16 pm
Orient comes in, drops the stuff near the door and stretches out on the bed next to Uriel. "Here's the situation, luv." he says, "I get Cas t'watch yer little stalker. He's stayin' in yer old bunk as t'make sure th'lad does nothin' out o' th'ordinary. Ye stay here and relax 'til we get ye where yer goin'."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:19 pm
As nice as that is, it doesn't make Uriel feel better about the whole interupting Caspian and orient's time together... since he so thinks they're together, "I'm Sorry for being such a bother. At least it's only a couple days, right?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:20 pm
"Ye're still not believin' that Cas an' I aren't a couple, are ye?" Orient asks.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:21 pm
Uriel blinks some, "You're not?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:22 pm
"No. We jus' share the fleshly pleasures. An' since I don' have t'beg 'im t' come t'me, it generally works out." Orient teases, since Uriel barely comes to him at all.
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