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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 10:41 pm
1500Lucas lifts his brow and it says a lot that he's not giving words to, mostly in regards to the other man in the room. He lets it go. "On your chest, though? That -- should be better, now." He didn't think he actually had to give a biology lesson to the guy - Aleksy likely knew a lot more than he did in regards to that - but still. He was trying to be helpful. For some reason. "Mm. Good for you. I think." There. That's more par for the course for them. "But if you decide to go for tattoos, good think you know a really good artist to help, hm?" Lucas smiles, but it's weak and tired, his concern stealing most of his humor.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 10:48 pm
1500 Aleksy's gaze shifts to Thorne on the other side o the room, and he smiles. Not something sardonic, not a grin, but something softer, more around the eyes. "He is good," agrees Aleksy, meaning more than just in painting.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 10:50 pm
1500 He notes the look, recognizes it as one he's worn himself. Great. Apparently, Aleksy had it bad for Thorne, and for all his bravado and threats, Lucas didn't blame him one bit. "He's perfect," the werewolf agrees, muted on all fronts.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 2:06 am
1500Aleksy nods. "He loves you." Implicit surrender in the acknowledgement. Aleksy turns his gaze to his hands. The left lies still and useless, muscles severed in the upper arm. Something in the curl of them… "Did you see her? My sister?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 2:08 am
In the Little Town of OblastChrystali June 4 2016 to: Wolfman piece of s**t tll thrne if he fcks w my flwrs agn ill kck hs a** delivered 1:14pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 10:52 am
1500He uttered a faint sound at the claim, but the way his small smile lit his eyes was undeniable. "If only I were so lucky." And the smile fell in on itself, red eyes turning over the inert arm and Aleksy's question. Lucas pulled out his phone and showed the red-head the texts he'd received from Lady, the bruised hand and middle finger. "She lead us in and disappeared during the change." His voice changed, from dismissive to maybe a little concerned. "She was pissed and would have turned me to ash if looks could kill."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 10:53 am
In the Little Town of Oblastshibrogane June 4 2016 to: Little Shop of Horrors i did not get enough sleep for this delivered 1:20pmu can scroll to 'T' in ur phone and curse him out easier u know delivered 1:22pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 11:29 am
1500
Aleksy drew in a sharp breath at the pictures. His face, normally so inexpressive, crumples up like paper, and he looked away. "Tatya is violinist," he said, and that was all he said. He leaned back further into his pillows.
"Thank you for telling me," he said.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 11:33 am
In the Little Town of OblastChrystali to: Wolfman piece of s**t hes nt answrng delivered 1:30pmso i trn 2 u delivered 1:32pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 11:36 am
1500
"Ah." There was a faintness in the response, a dim sort of understanding. "She can't...heal? Autumn can heal." The words were distorted and lame in his ears. Lucas exhaled slowly and, despite himself, he the back of his prosthetic hand gently brushed over Aleksy's.
"I'm sorry."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 11:37 am
In the Little Town of Oblastshibrogane i thought i was the one that needed a leash delivered 1:33pmwhat happened? delivered 1:34pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 1:39 pm
1500
Aleksy frowned at the ceiling. "Not your fault. I wish…" He trailed off.
"I am tired. Thank you for your company."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 1:41 pm
In the Little Town of OblastChrystali Needing a leash is situational I've found delivered 1:36pmHe stole all of my dam gold roses delivered 1:40pmSorry texting is tiring voice to text is better Delivered 1:42pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 6:12 pm
1500
Lucas gazed at the red-head for a few heartbeats more, and slowly, he turned away. The metallic shift of the curtains being put back into place was audible, along with the soft whumph of the werewolf sitting down by Thorne's bed again.
He was there. It would have to be enough.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 6:13 pm
In the Little Town of Oblastshibrogane thank god you mentioned, i got scared with full words delivered 1:47pmwhy is he taking flowers? delivered 1:48pmwhat do u want me to do? delivered 1:49pm
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