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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 5:44 pm
“Uh, well, I may have said something like that… Um.. Okay, Gabriel!”
Efflo was blushing, then bolting past them and through the open door. He wasn’t used to so much attention either.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 6:05 pm
Gabby slapped his a** on the way through. Revenge.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 7:11 pm
The squealing sound only got louder when Calder explained what had been explained to him. Thackery bounced excitedly when he finally found words again.
"They did! They did kiss! I hope there will be more kissing! Forever! Yayyy, aren't they just the cutest?" he cooed, trailing the group into the maul's entrance. Once inside, he turned to look at the pair again, exhaling in a happy sigh.
"Aren't you guys the cutes...hey, wait!" He tilted his head to frown thoughtfully at Gabriel. "His friends? We're friends too, aren't we?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 8:20 pm
Calder was more than happy to adopt Thackery, despite his dog smell, to be his fellow giddy tormentor. Following along, he let out a whistle when Gabriel smacked Efflo's flank.
"They are! Efflo asked me to come here because he knows that I know what makes boils melt."
At the friend comment, Calder just sighed dramatically. "Gabriel just met me and he already thinks I'm a liar. I guess he doesn't want to be MY friend." He pouted as if this really hurt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 8:25 pm
Once the boils were finally through, Gabby closed the door and wrapped his arm around Thackery's shoulder. A sly, dangerous look played on his face. "You can be my friend if you want to. But you've got to take my side in arguments every so often, or I'll forget." He leaned in, and whispered in Thackery's ear. "But if you're nice, I promise I'll kiss Efflo. Just for you." He reached out and flicked Calder on the shoulder. "Great, like I really need more drama queens in my life. You're my friends too, okay boils? I know it was a life long goal, and today you can finally say you've reached it." Again.. where was this boil Efflo was talking so highly about..?
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 8:41 pm
Efflo had no idea where that boil was, and after the affront on his rear and accompanying whistle, he was walking a safe distance ahead, rolling his eyes. He was glad Gabby wasn’t so grumpy anymore… But the undead boil was pretty sure that if his boilfriend’s ego got any bigger, it was going to burst.
Slowing down, Efflo looked around. He had no idea where they were supposed to go, the Maul was a mystery to him. He turned around, to face the trio, looking helpless.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 9:14 pm
Efflo had his priorities in order, it seemed, if he was learning the things that made boils melt. Thackery was privy to quite a few things that he might list in that sort of category, but if tagging along meant that he could see one of his ships and maybe learn some more tricks, he would gladly invite himself along.
"He'll come around after you show Efflo some stuff," he laughed to Calder, attention redirected shortly thereafter by the arm around his shoulders and a whisper in his ear. Oh Jack.
"Okay, I'll be nice." His response wasn't much louder than a whisper, faltering in the middle. He didn't know how this could possibly get any better, but he did know that he was going to be a very, very good dog.
"So um! Where are we going, anyway?" Generally he just went in and out of...well, everywhere, but that seemed less practical with a group this size.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 9:20 pm
Calder trotted ahead, tail swishing behind him. "Follow me, boils. Drop Threads is this way." He informed the group before sliding up beside Efflo. "We'll stop there first. Then maybe pop in at Wicked Wraps. We'll try a few things out and see which ones get Gabby all flustered. Also, tell me which ones you think look good on you." Calder told his friend, wanting the other equine to learn to both love dressing up and how dressing up could effect the boil he was with.
"Do you do anything with your hair, Efflo? I think a ribbon might be nice or a little ornament." He reached out to drag his hand through the boil's green locks.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 9:35 pm
Gabby's mischievous demeanor died a little when Calder actually started naming multiple shops. He kind of wanted to melt into the ground and lay there until they were done, but he'd already entangled himself up with Thackery, and had to just keep moving. He gave Calder a suspicious squint when he mentioned flustering him, but otherwise had literally just tuned out completely.
"Thackery, do you like shopping a lot? I mean, it isn't that I don't like clothes. I just don't like having to go.. try them on.. and buy them.."
So basically, he was just admitting he was lazy.
"It's too bad they can't bring clothes to you-"
Gabby's suspicious squint returned when Calder started running his hands through his boilfriend's locks. He knew they were just friends, and all, but there were limits to his understanding. So he reached out and smacked Calder's hand. "Quit it. Mine."
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 9:50 pm
Efflo wasn’t sure that Gabby was going to be the flustered one; the boil feeling like the blush in his cheeks was going to be a permanent state during this excursion. Between Calder’s words and the way he caught Gabby and Thackery whispering, he already felt warmer than usual. He hadn’t even known you could fluster with clothes, always having assumed that the taking off of said items was what did the trick.
Watching Calder curiously as the kelpie played with his hair, he suddenly aware and wondering of the fact that he could put something in his hair. He was a typical boil, aside from putting on his bony helm, his hair usually stayed messy and unadorned. Efflo jumped when the hand was smacked away, turning to glare at Gabby.
“Hey!” Then softer, “Just because its yours doesn’t mean you get to hit people…”
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 10:56 pm
Calder clearly had a plan in mind here, so Thackery did as instructed and just followed along, tugging at Gabriel as he went. How could he prove he was being good if he fell behind?
"Ummm, I like clothes too, and I like not sitting in my room alone. So kinda, I guess! Though not really more than I like anything else. I just like doing stuff. Stuff with friends." Hopefully nobody would catch on to the fact that he'd showed up alone so he could avoid a long, pathetic explanation.
"But you can always sit and watch! Like it's a show just for you. And two of your closest friends!" He nudged him and smiled. That was something nobody could resist, foolproof!
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2013 4:29 pm
"Watch it, Gabriel. I n**." Calder said, frowning as he shook his hand before looking at Efflo. "Your boilfriend isn't as great as you made him sound."
He turned and continued walking, hearing everyone complain about finding shopping boring. "My boilfriend is a sloth demon and you're making him sound like a marathon runner. You guys can't be that lazy. Clothes are great. Who wants to gobble up a cake without some frosting." Calder said, nudging Efflo with his hip before looking behind him.
"Dress up and you'll find you can do a lot of things. I used to be a messy thing too, but I'm a lot more deadly now."
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 9:13 pm
Gabby blinked, sincerely confused at Efflo's words. "... Yes it does." He turned to confirm this with Thackery. "Right?" It just made sense to him. The boil smiled and explained what he had to do, relieving Gabriel significantly. "I guess I can find the patience to let you boils give me a fashion show.. just not too long." He turned back to look at Calder, unimpressed by the threat. "So does he." The boil nudged his chin sharply in Efflo's direction. "You don't hear me complaining." Horses.
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 9:59 pm
As Gabby posed the question to Thackery, Efflo shot Thackery hopeless look, pleading at the boil not to encourage him. But he relaxed when Gabby relented, worries about the dragon bolting assuaged for the moment. Efflo was sure they wouldn’t be too long; he only needed some pants and maybe a pretty shirt so he could look nice for Gabby. He hoped it would be quick, he mentally assured himself it would be. Feeling more comfortable, he jostled Calder’s shoulder playfully with his own. “He is great! You just don’t know him very well yet, and he didn’t really want to come and we kind of forced him, so he’s just a bit grumpy, which is understandable, right?” Catching Gabby’s response, Efflo whined, though he didn't turn around. To say such things in public, “Gabriel…”
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