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 Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 10:16 pm
Chance pondered the implications, wondering if the randomness had a set time period... or if that too was random. "So, we can expect that to happen tonight sometime?" If he had that to worry about at home, he probably would bring his guest back to his room, or simply not go home at all. But this visit didn't have that kind of tone. Some flirting but no "let's go to my room." He was not sure he wanted to meet everyone though. It often lead to an awkward set of questions like, "so are you sticking around..?" As if he knew.
The unicorn rubbed a temple idly, realizing that he was going off on a tangent. Best not to ruin the mood with such thoughts. Best not to be surprised though. "Is that sort of thing going to happen tonight, you think?" He almost didn't want to know...
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 3:35 pm
The wolf stretched with a mild yawn, his mind getting fuzzy a bit again. Looking at the other at the question once again, he shook his head. "We won't be bothered if that's what you mean. Those who come home don't rightly care about anything besides getting to bed."
He knocked back another glass of tequila savoring the flavor with a swish of his tail.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 3:49 pm
"I see." That's almost too bad, he thought. It was as if there was no connection between these people besides where they slept. On the other hand, that meant almost perfect privacy for everyone.
Chance eyed his glass for a moment then pulled back the bottle to pour it. He was... running out of things to say. He was not sure if that was a good thing or not, if it was an awkwardness or simply the alcohol. He didn't care. "This stuff's great," he remarked, setting the bottle back down and taking a swig.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:00 pm
"It is ~ It's some of the best. The lady that owns this place supplies it, it's nice." He smirked slightly, shifting to stand from his chair. Freakin' chairs were hard...
Taking his glass with him he glanced at the bottle of alcohol, seeing that it was almost gone, he went to the cupboard digging out another. Holding the bottle in one hand and his freshly filled glass in the other his pointed out of the kitchen to the living room. "Couch? These chairs are hell to sit on too long..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:10 pm
"Freee? How nice of her," Chance grinned, then watched as Dante pulled out another bottle. He was very close to laughing at that. They weren't going to remember what happened tonight, were they? "Ha ha, sure," he replied amiably at the suggestion. He stood from his seat feeling a bit sore. "I see what you mean," he chuckled.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:14 pm
Dante's tail swished as he smirked. "Heh ~ Yeah. It's nice. The chairs make you eat dinner quickly though." He watched Chance a moment then points to the other bottle. "You can bring that bottle with. Might as well finish it off ~ No point in leaving it there ~" He grinned, before starting out of the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:19 pm
Chance smirked. "No kidding. Keeps conversation light and brief too, I'll bet." He finished off his glass and grabbed the first bottle before following Dante out, glancing around as he went.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:25 pm
Walking into the room Dante moved to the far end of the living room turning on a lamp, though it was decently lit and most definately warm 'cause of the fire in the fire place.
Sighing he went and flopped on the couch, making sure he didn't spill and relaxed against the cushions happily, closing his eyes momentarily. "This is my favorite room to be in ~ It's always warm..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:29 pm
Chance paused partway into the room, just to look around. It was surprisingly cozy. "I can see why. I love fires," he said finally, sitting opposite Dante on the couch. That was one thing about his place; there was a fireplace but it was only lit when the power went out.
He poured another glass of tequila with the near-empty bottle, finishing it off only just. He took a swig of it so he would not spill before putting the cap on and setting the bottle off to the side.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:37 pm
Ears perking he lifted his head to look at the other with a small grin then looked at the fire. "Yeah, we keep this lit almost all the time during the winter."
Sighing he sat up a bit just so he could drink some more, setting the bottle down besides him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:48 pm
For a moment or two, Chance could not think of a reply that could not be interpreted wrong. So he leaned back, watching the fire and sipping at the alcohol. "All that wood must be expensive..." he murmured finally. It would be expensive, supplying logs and kindling to keep a fire going for months at a time.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 6:35 pm
Dante's tail flicked silently before downing his drink once again, snorting in the process at the comment. Of course his mind took a wrong ~ Why shouldn't it? He smirked slightly as he filled up his glass again. "I...suppose it might ~" Haha ~ Loopy braaain ~
((Tell me when you want to knock them out on the couch X3 ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 10:51 pm
Chance missed the smirk, almost missed the reply as he fell into thought, tail flicking idly against something. His brain told him it was deep and contemplative, though he was not sure what it was he was thinking of. The fire was pretty though. The tequila looked lovely with flames flickering behind it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:02 pm
The wolf's ear flicked as he was about to once again finish his drink, but stopped as he noticed the others tail flick against him. Glancing at it, he lowered his glass, moving to grab at it, gently.
Catching it, he watched it silently, mildly memorized as he stroked it, wrapping it around his hand. His own tail swished beside him... There was no brain function going on now...
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:17 pm
Sensitive to touch, Chance's tail jerked in surprise, his eyes sliding slowly from the fire to Dante. He blinked, partly to get the afterimage of the flames out of his vision, and partly out of curiosity. Why was he touching his tail? Had he swatted him with it? He didn't think so.
It was not as if he wanted him to stop either. It didn't bother him. In fact, it was kind of nice. If he were a cat he probably would have been purring right about now. Without realizing it, he had leaned closer to Dante while watching him. He gently swatted Dante's swishing tail with an open palm. "What..."
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