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 Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:01 pm
And yet, he's too hung over to clue in.
Uriel's actually awake, since the drink had get Orient asleep much later than when he usually wakes up. Uriel's staying in his room though.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:03 pm
Orient slumps down on the side of the ship and tries to *think* about what might be going on. Finally it hits him. Where the hecks is Uriel?
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:04 pm
Uriel's still lying in his bed. He's not even reading, he's just trying not to cry, and trying not to think abuot how stupid he was for pretending they were dating so much it'd started to feel like it was true. How did he expect to do that and not get hurt like this eventually?
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:15 pm
Orient searches the ship very clumsily, and asks a few of the crewmembers if they'd seen the boy, then he goes down to his room, and tries to open the storage room door. It won't budge... Now *that's* odd.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:16 pm
The boy hears a noise by the door and looks over, but then he remembers that he'd put the bookcase there, so nobody except maybe Kyo is getting in.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:18 pm
"Uriel?" Orient calls out. His speech is still slightly slurred and his body is rather limp and innefective.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:18 pm
He considers not answering, but it's his own stupid fault that this was even a problem, "What?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:19 pm
"Why is the door not able to be opened?" Orient asks, sounding cute, and drunk.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:20 pm
"Because I blocked it." Uriel admits honestly enouh. He won't be so honest in explaining why though.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:21 pm
"But *why*?" orient asks. "I miss you."
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:22 pm
Uriel scoffs at that. Orient sure hadn't missed him last night, "Because I want to be alone right now."
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:23 pm
Orient pouts a bit. "Ok..." he says.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:24 pm
Uriel figures that's likely the end of that conversation, so he rolls over to face away from the door, and lies down some more.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:25 pm
"But you know, my bed is far warmer than that storage closet..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:25 pm
"Not if I'm alone in it, it isn't."
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