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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:17 pm
"Uh..." Yuki had to think of a question. "Have you ever been in a relationship?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:17 pm
Drakul shook his head. "None yet. I was moving around too much to have a relationship with anyone. How about you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:20 pm
"No... My father would of murdered me. My studies were more important than people. Plus I'm too self conscience..." Yuki stared at his hands.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:22 pm
"Oh.. That's not good. What do you have to be self conscience about, though?" He watched Yuki for a second. "Oh, how's your hand feeling now?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:24 pm
"I have scars from what my father did to me. No one knows about what he does..." Yuki had forgotten about his hand.
"It doesn't really hurt anymore."
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:26 pm
Drakul whimpered and hugged Yuki. "I think I still have scars from my father, too.. Though, if it were to help, you can always tell me. That is, if you trust me enough." He sat on his knees and yawned, starting to feel tired again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:27 pm
"I-I have a lot more than one scar from him." Yuki stood up. "I'm hungry. You want anything?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:29 pm
"So do I.." He felt from his arm to his shoulder and stood up, nodding at Yuki's question. "What's there to eat in here?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:32 pm
"I dunno. I grabbed random stuff. Chips and canned food. Luckily the stove in there is gas so we can warm up the food without eletricity." Yuki walked out into the kitchen and started to rummage through the bags. He pulled out a can of ravolio.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:33 pm
Drakul followed and watched Yuki from afar, shuddering at the sight of the cans. "Could I just have some chips.. Or something that isn't canned?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:36 pm
Yuki picked up a bag full of chips and handed it to Chris. "I just threw whatever in there. Help yourself."
Yuki started rummaging through the cabnets looking for a can opener and a pot.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:38 pm
"This'll do for now." He smiled and thanked Yuki. He still wasn't used to being called Chris again. He sat down at a small table, quietly observing Yuki as he munched on a few chips.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:40 pm
"There you are..." Yuki found the pot and can opener. He warmed his food up and then threw it on a plate.
He walked over and sat down at the table.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:45 pm
Drakul munched on a few more chips before pushing the bag aside. He wasn't that hungry. He stared up at the ceiling for a moment before laying his head on the table on top of his folded arms. His black hair covered his face, making him look like more of a mess than he already was.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:47 pm
Yuki put down his fork and looked up. "Chris, you okay?" He asked reaching out and touching Chris's hair.
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