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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 4:16 pm
"Oi am?" He blinked, tilting his head at him. "Y'got such a lovely personality n'charm." Charlot hooked his thumbs into his pockets, glancing back toward the lights from the circus.
"Y'got any idea where we go t'get dinner around here?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 5:56 pm
Hadrian thought for a moment, blushing slightly and ignoring the compliment altogether.
"Actually...yeah. Pretty much," he nodded, and then looked off in the direction of the grounds, "Nnnnno...but we're right on the outskirts of...ah...I forget what town. Could always check there."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:01 pm
"True..." Charlot looked up, feeling the rain letting up a little. "Oi dunno if oi got the motivation t'go walking to th'town ju'yet." He flashed a grin at Hadrian again. "Maybe jus walking around the circus again lookin' f'food around here. If all else fails, t'town oi go."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:08 pm
Hadrian clicked his tongue.
"Lazy, lazy," he laughed slightly, "Yeah, I'm sure there's food back there. Not anything good for you, mind you, but with your smoking I doubt that it's the first thing on your mind."
He then looked down at himself. He really couldn't afford anything disgustingly fattening. His muscle mass was gonna start turning to fat soon...
...unless he starting lifting weights...or objects...
...or Wing Ting.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:13 pm
Charlot laughed, shaking his head. "Oi got plenty o'problems 'side smoking to worry 'bout, 'adrian. That's th'least of em, actually."
He spotted his shoes by the bank, wet now from the rain and sighed... walking over to retrieve them and empty them of puddles they held.
"S'much of keepin those dry."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:16 pm
"I'd offer you mine, but..." Hadrian trailed off and stared down at his own gigantic shoes, waterproofed for protection much earlier, "Yeah. Don't think they'd fit."
He scratched his head.
"But you know what they say about guys with big feet!"
He paused a beat.
"...big shoes. Well! We should probably head back before one of us catches pneumonia."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:32 pm
.. you have GOT to be shitting me.
Charlot kept himself from laughing outright, grinning casually instead. He nodded at his comment to head back, beginning that trek back through the field of grass.
"Yeah, wouldn't want anyone t'get sick so early in th'tour. Time t'sit beside a fire for a few 'ours an' dry these clothes."
Hadrian was a funny kid and he liked his company.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:06 am
Hadrian nodded and half-smiled, following Charlot back to the grounds. He was honestly comfortable around someone now, for the first time in what could have easily been years.
This was probably not a good thing.
[methinks we're done here :3]
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