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 Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:03 pm
 "S-sure! T-that'd be awesome"Indeed, a nice warm drink would get rid of the chills pretty quickly. Besides, he didn't think Lou would enjoy it too much if he came home wet and shaking. And the bartender would surely be pissed if he ended up getting sick from it, since a sick musician wouldn't be very beneficial to the bar. Pulling his towel a bit tighter around himself, Demy scooted about the kitchen to look at things.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:13 pm
Dorian turned his back to the counter and rested on his elbows, yawning lazily as he waited for the kettle to boil. He was sure he had some hot chocolate around somewhere, surely Demy would enjoy that.
He only paid slight attention to his company as he looked around the kitchen. There really wasn't much to look at anyway, just some regular furniture, a loaf of bread and a couple browning bananas on the counter, and some dishes that needed to be washed left in the sink from dinner.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:17 pm
Demy attempted to entertain himself with his wanderings, but it really didn't take him too long to look over everything in the kitchen. That task finished, it was only a matter of time before the youth was leaning on the counter in imitation of his host for the evening. Of course, he had to lean a bit akwardly to keep the towel wrapped around his body, but he still managed to do it.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:20 pm
Dorian made a wry smile, but didn't comment. After a second he yawned again and then wandered to a cupboard across the room to pull out one glass, and one mug, and a small packet of hot chocolate mix from another cupboard.
"You like hot chocolate?" He asked, pouring himself a glass of tap water and carrying it all over to the counter next to the kettle.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:28 pm
Demy blinked at the other as he yawned. He could have sworn he saw something in the other's mouth, and he was about to question Dorian about it when the other beat him to the punch. "Yeah!"Mmm...hot chocolate was good. The guitarist's tail gave a happy wag at the thought of the chocolatey drink.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:35 pm
"Good, we don't keep too many hot drinks stocked, and it's way too late for coffee."
Dorian was quick to empty the pouch into the mug and pour the hot water, and then he dropped a spoon in and handed it to Demy to stir to his heart's content. He sipped at his glass of water no differently than he had back in the bar, and then gestured towards the chairs at the small table.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:46 pm
Indeed, the last thing Demy needed was to be wired on coffee on top of his drunkeness. Giving a grin of thanks to the other, Demy carted his drink over to the table and plopped into a seat. There, he adjusted his towel before going about the task of stirring his hot chocolate. Much like the toothpicks back in the bar, Demy seemed to enjoy the repetitive motion for a while before finally deciding to actually take a drink.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:55 pm
Dorian once again lapsed into silence as he listened to the soft c***k of the spoon on the sides of the mug, and sipped at his water. The younger Audio was proving to be better company than he had first expected, but maybe Dorian had spent too much time letting himself be entertained by those who mostly wanted his body, and not his companionship.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:03 pm
Demy entertained himself with the stirring and sipping for a few more minutes before addressing the other once more. "Hey erm...thanksforeverything...r-really..."His words were still slurring, but at least he was making the effort yes?
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:16 pm
Dorian just smiled and toyed with his glass. It wasn't like their evening had been too much work, or out of the way or anything. Well, pulling Demy out of the river was a bit of work, but the silver Audio was tougher than he looked.
"It's no problem."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:23 pm
Demy had been thankful for the company, and thankful for someone that seemed to want to make sure he was okay, rather than use him for a night of fun and dump him off somewhere. ...Not to say that those kinds of things weren't fun either, but tonight he just wasn't interested in that. The youth returned the smile before returning to toying with his hot chocolate. Some part of his mind was telling him he should probably head back soon, but the warmth and the drink and the company....eh, he didn't want to leave just yet.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:29 pm
Dorian paced his own drink, or he just naturally drank slow enough to match Demy's drinking speed, but either way he wasn't going to take his companion anywhere until he was done with his drink and satisfied. It wasn't like he was in a hurry or anything.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:49 pm
It took Demy quite a while to finish his drink, but he eventually did. With a slight sigh he set his mug down and blinked over at the other. Eh...maybe it was a good thing he was done. He was starting to get pretty sleepy, and Lou was probably wondering where the hell he was anyway. Drink finished, the guitarist snuggled into the towel to get the last bit of warmth from it before his inevitable trip home.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:58 pm
Dorian collected the dishes and dumped them in the sink on top of the older stuff, and went back to the front hall to grab a jacket that would keep some of the wind off Demy. It was a long, trenchcoat style affair, but it would do for a walk at that time of night.
"I assume you live within walking distance of the bar, eh? You can borrow a jacket."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 9:08 pm
"Uh huh....it's not too far away..."Demy got to his feet and wobbled off after the other Audio. Once catching up, he gratefully exchanged the towel for the coat and settled into it's warmth. "Mmm....thank you!"Okay, he couldn't hold it back any longer. With a happy, if slightly drunken, purr, Demy latched to Dorian with a hug. The youth's tail was wagging happily, showing it was simply a hug and nothing more.
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