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 Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 1:08 am
Avery visibly relaxed as Moreau explained what happened to Pyroth was, actually, unusual. He felt bad for the coyote, but relieved for himself. Even though Moreau said he wasn't sure what would happen... the fact that it isn't the serum's intent made Avery feel a lot better, and he actually smiled.
"Okay then... thank you," he said, sighing with relief. There was still the slight worry that something could go wrong, but if it's only happened to one person so far, he figured he had a chance. "Oh... um.. since we're already talking - can I know... what kind of dog am I gonna be?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 1:15 am
"A domesticated golden retriever, goodnight Mr. Calder." Moreau hung up the line. He smiled and tapped his fingers, as he went back over the notes that would make up Mr. Calder's next serum.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 1:23 am
When the line went dead Avery turned to look at Tim, and he suddenly hugged the other boy tightly. He laughed, relieved, and his tail was wagging again. "I'm so glad..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 1:31 am
"That's awesome!" Tim hugged Avery tightly and kissed his neck. "I'm just glad you can put all this behind you. I'm also sort of glad I'm not going to end up as a giant skunk."
Timothy grinned and ran his hand across Avery's back. He knew how good that felt these days. "I have another suprise too... but not here."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 1:37 am
Avery laughed. "I'm glad too... I mean, I would still love you even if you did, but..." he grinned at the other boy. "It's much better this way, so I can hold you and, you know, stuff."
He nuzzled Timothy's shoulder affectionately, snuggling up close to him when Timothy ran his hand across his back. "Mmm. A surprise for me?" he asked, sounding excited. "What is it!?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 6:44 pm
"Well, you'd have to follow me." Timothy grinned and stood up, strutting his butt and tail a bit in Avery's face and then motioned towards the door.
"It's... at my place." Timothy grinned mischiviously. He couldn't wait to show Avery. Not that said suprise wasn't more of his thing though... he had to admit.
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 6:51 pm
"Hmm, I don't think that will be a problem at all," Avery grinned. His tail was wagging excitedly as he followed Timothy out the door and towards his duplex. He wasn't sure if he had ever even been to Timothy's duplex before, now that he thought about it. What kind of surprise would he have for him there?
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 8:35 pm
Timothy walked with Avery across the village to his own duplex. Once there he unlocked and opened the door. Behind the door were speakers, a microphone, sound equipment... everything. The entire room had been changed into a small sound stuido.
"Heh... ummm... yeah so you suprised me and I asked." Timothy shrugged. "I had to promise not to cause any trouble if they did this much, so I guess I'm just stuck here with you forever." Timothy snuggled with Avery. That didn't sound so bad, all things considered.
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 8:49 pm
Avery looked surprised when he saw what was set up inside the duplex. "Whoa... Tim, this is awesome! You gonna start recording some music!?" he asked, hugging Timothy with excitement.
"It's not like you ever cause trouble anyway," Avery winked and grinned. "And I sure hope you're stuck with me forever! Not like they'd give us a choice anyway, but..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 5:09 pm
"I was thinking about trying..." Timothy shrugged and looked over the studio equipment. "Not like anyone would really get to hear it anyway, but who knows."
"I don't mind being trapped here with you, really. I know it should bother me more... really. But for some reason, with you, it really doesn't." Timothy just hoped things never turned sour between them. Because in such a secluded place that would make things... difficult to say the least.
Not that Timothy thought anything would come between them as he pulled Avery close to him. "You'd get people to listen to a CD if I made one right?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 5:20 pm
"Well... I can't say I don't mind being trapped here... but since I am, I'm glad it's with you. If I could escape... I'd try to take you with me, of course," Avery smiled and nuzzled Timothy's shoulder affectionately.
"Hell yes, of course I would! I'll be your number one fanboy," Avery chuckled. "Not that I'm not already... but anyway, everyone here on the island would be able to listen to it. There seems to be a lot of people here, so you'd get a large amount of people to hear it right? Maybe not as many as you would have back at home, but... still, have to make do with what you can do here, I guess."
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 5:24 pm
Tim scratched his chin and supposed Avery was right. He wouldn't have asked for all of this if he wasn't intending to use it. Tim moved up to the microphone. He looked it over for a minute then went over to a studio panel and began fooling with some settings.
"Sit down... I'm gonna give all this a go."
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 5:31 pm
"Okay!" Avery took a seat, settling down to listen to the other boy's song, eager to hear what he would be singing today. He still felt lucky every time Timothy sang to him, especially when they were about him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 5:47 pm
"Alright, time for something a little heavier hitting than usual." Tim grinned pretending he was on a stage. "This is for all of you who know what I'm talking about..." Timothy flipped a switch and a red light came on to indicate he was recording.
Timothy began to strum the guitar hard and fast. After a moment of build up he started singing.
"I like blondes!
I know what your thinking.
Well I've heard it all before."
"I don't care what your thinking.
You can take that out the door."
I like blondes!"
"They've got energy.
They've got drive.
They are sexual.
That's in heat."
"I like blondes!
Don't care what you thinking.
I've heard all the jokes before.
Blondes do it for me."
"When it comes to blonde hair.
More is more!" Timothy nuzzled Avery's hair at this line and began to slow is strumming.
"I like blondes.
I love blondes.
I want blondes.
I've got a blonde of my own."
Timothy flipped the switch and the red light went off.
"Not exactly my greatest achievement... but fun."
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 6:11 pm
Avery grinned when Timothy started the song, trying to behave and be quiet during the recording. It was only when the red light when off that Avery laughed, standing up and hugging Timothy tightly. "Nice, I liked it! Blondes, huh? I guess that's a good thing! Can't say I blame you... blondes are sexy... I'm a little biased though." He peered about at all the equipment. "So you know how to use all this stuff, huh? You'll be able to make CDs and everything?" Avery knew better than to touch anything, though - he knew would probably break something.
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