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 Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 7:44 pm
Never was interested...... Now it's too late.
He told Rebecca the situation as quickly as possible and then explained to the Sullivans that they weren't sure if they'd find the body so the funeral might have to wait.
Then he left, cutting through the forest to get home and talking aloud about how surely he was even now.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 3:31 pm
I need the answers to inane questions...  Patrick stopped dead as he spotted Adrian leaving the home of the Sullivans. Exchanging a look with Keegan, he hunched behind a tree and watched.
"Keegan, the letter was sent early - I can only assume Adrian is here to tell them of my 'death'... Do I thank Adrian or go home to tell Taran?" he whispered, needing the nudge in the right direction despite knowing what it was.
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 7:49 pm
Never was interested...... Now it's too late.
Keegan shrugged. Then he looked at Patrick long and hard before sitting right down with a look that told him it was his decision.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 8:15 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... Patrick bit his lip then swivelled, heading for home. His conscience gnawed at him, telling him to thank his friend before heading home - Adrian had done him a favour.
But if he did that then Taran would wonder what they said to one another, wondering whether Patrick hid something from him.
The human smiled after a moment though: he could get back into bed with Taran and snuggle a while.
When he reached home, he went inside. "Taraaannn?" he called, the smile fighting to become a grin.
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:23 pm
 I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
The fae smiled. "You're back early!" he said, quite happily. "But you don't seem unhappy so am I to assume it went well?"
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:36 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... "I'm grinning because we can get back in bed and cuddle - i-if you want to." he stammered, blushing a little.
"Adrian - I saw him coming out of the Sullivan's so I didn't approach the house. I didn't ask him, but the only reason he could be here is to have told them that I died, and he'll leave a letter if he wants a return favour."
He held up his hand. "I-I know you wanted to see the letter, and I meant to show you, but I promise I said if I thought the return favour was unreasonable then we'd negotiate - didn't tie myself to saying I'd do 'anthing' in return..." He paused for breath and waited anxiously.
At least Keegan knows I didn't speak to Adrian - i-if Taran is still suspicious...
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:49 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
However, he wasn't too worried. Patrick clearly hadn't had the time to talk to anyone for long and he couldn't have posted the letter on purpose, he'd left this morning thinking he needed to go see the Sullivans.
Besides, who could stay angry when Patrick was happy just thinking of cuddles?
"Well, the double-life thing is over at least. You should probably talk to him eventually, check if you need to do some sort of funeral or something." Taranieth said with a sigh. "I'm glad you came back to me first though... and we have plenty of time for cuddles."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:55 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... Patrick pouted, the funeral bit forgotten as he focused on the important part of Taran's speech.
"Is that your way of saying we have more important work to do right now? I'll do it and forgo the cuddles until later, but if that is what we're going to do, then I propose we get in bed as early as possible tonight to make up!"
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 8:14 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth laughed. "I meant we have time, like now!" he said, pulling him to the armchair. "We don't need to do anything else until later, it wouldn't make sense to have you chat with Adrian until you get the letter he sends you anyhow."
He wrapped his arms around him. "You really are intent on your cuddles..." he mumbled teasingly, enjoying the aforementioned cuddles very much himself.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 3:12 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... Patrick curled up in the Faery's arms instantly, snuggling in close. "It's comfy and I get to be close to you..." he mumbled, nuzzling Taran's chest gently as he covered a yawn. "And what sane person wouldn't want to cuddle you?"
He blushed. "Unless you show me your wings, in which case I'm more likely to stare, fall over, stare some more..." he trailed off, the whisper dying on his lips.
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 5:38 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth giggled. "You, my love, are entirely too impressed by me." he joked, taking the other's lips a moment. "Not that I mind..." he added huskily.
"I was reading a human publication, by the way, and I think that you can drink Darmi safely. It's quite good."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 8:58 am
I need the answers to inane questions... Patrick smiled at him, kissing back and then listened to what was said. "Taran, you know how humans can lie? Sometimes we make up stories about what we can and can't do, but I don't know the writer so..." he shrugged and smiled. "I'll just go with your judgement..."
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 10:42 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
"Darmi is a mix of fruit juices, is that something you think you can manage?" Taranieth said, smiling. "I could give you the book, it's a work of fiction, which we of course don't really write, but there was a passage where they were drinking orange juice- frankly, that sounds boring, but it told me you could probably handle something like that kicked up a few notches."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 2:03 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... Patrick blushed. "Orange juice... of course I can handle that kicked up a few notches... uh... juices in general are suitable..." he mumbled, looking away.
Then he noticed something. "Taranieth... don't move your head - Briar is about to jump..." He held out his arms.
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 2:37 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
"Yes well, it should be fine." "Unless you mix it up with Freyan... which also shouldn't hurt him but would be.... well, actually, mostly unnecessary. he added in his mind, but images of Patrick on that drink stayed in his head.
He stilled when asked, and the little furball landed safely in Patrick's outstretched hands.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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