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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:37 pm
By then it's late though, and Orient thinks that maybe they should be getting back to the ship. "Think it's time t'go?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:40 pm
The redhead nods a bit, "I s'ppose so."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:42 pm
"Then le's go." he says./
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:43 pm
Caspian follows along, not feeling anywhere as good as he thought he'd feel by the end of their little date.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:44 pm
Then they get back to the boat. Orient decides that he and Caspian neeed to have a strictly friendship relationship though, because it's the only way Caspian will get over him. He already feels like crap about everything that happened.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:46 pm
The redhead smiles at him weakly, "'m glad we got t'spend some time together."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:50 pm
Orient smiles too. "Me too." he says. "Mayhaps we should do it more often."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:51 pm
The irishman nods, and then goes to his bunk, as it's late, and there's nothing else to do.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:52 pm
Orient goes down to his room and smiles when he sees Uriel there.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:53 pm
Uriel's lying on Orient's bed reading, as usual, since that's how he spends most of this time.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:57 pm
Orient closes the door audibly, but doesn't say anything right away.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:58 pm
The boy looks up to see who it is, although he was fairly certain he knew who, and smiles, "Welcome back."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 4:59 pm
"I bought you something." Orient says, pulling out an embroidered violet purse.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 5:01 pm
Uriel blinks, and sits up. he doesn't exactly understand, since as much as he may enjoy pretending they're dating, he does still know what he's just a whore, "Really? Why?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 5:03 pm
"because I thought it was pretty." Orient replies. He sits on the bed beside Uriel and passes him t he purse.
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