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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 9:53 pm
He shoots her a grin. "I'm not complaining now." he says with a wink. They walk over to rayne and Wind's room, and Cy knocks gently.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 9:54 pm
Sethos gets to the courts and heads inside the fenced area, putting his racket and balls away into his bag and picking it up, shaking hands with the guy he'd been playing, then leaving the fenced enclosure again, "So what now?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 9:54 pm
"We're decent. And not jumping each other." Wind says, just a moment before opening the door, having all his stuff packed and ready to go.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 9:55 pm
Merc shrugs. "I haven't been here very long..." he says. "I don't really even know where I am."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:16 pm
"I don't really know my way around here much either, I'm just here for the tournament next week." Usually after practice, Seth would go to his inn room, shower and get changed, but as nice as the catboy seems, the tennis player isn't about the leave some guy he just met alone in his room, or even show him where that room is.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:20 pm
"Well then we can discover the town together!" Merc says enthusiastically. He takes Sethos' hand and begins to drag him off into some direction, which is no small feat, considering Sethos is at least a foot taller than him. "We can go on an adventure!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:24 pm
Sethos chuckles lightly, "All right, sounds more interesting than just going back to my room."
He shoulders his tennis bag and lets the cat boy drag him off
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:25 pm
Merc drags the other boy with him around a few corners into the food market, where he'd actually come from. "So how old are you?" he asks, genuinely interested in learning about his new friend.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:28 pm
"I'm 18, just really getting onto the whole tennis scene." The smell of the food, after all his hard work at practice, made his stomach growl a little.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:29 pm
Merc chuckles at hearing the other boy's stomach growl at him. "Do you want to stop for food?" he asks, hoping that he doesn't seem impolite or anything.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:31 pm
"I certainly wouldn't mind at all. I'm always starving after practice. You don't mind, do you?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:34 pm
"Not at all!" Merc says, smiling. "You could replace my fishy friend, if you'd like as well. I don't have any money on me...." he looks lost for a second. "I can't remember where I left it."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:37 pm
"That's not the sort of think you should be forgetting, y'know. I offered earlier to replace the fish so I'm not going to refuse now. I'll buy you supper, once we find someplace to eat, how's that?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:42 pm
Merc looks chastised. "I'm sorry. I don't usually forget things like that..." he says. He brightens at the idea of a new supper though. "Fish sounds good. I am a catboy afterall!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:44 pm
"Yeah, I guess I'm not really surprised by that particular taste of yours. Say, what about that place?" Seth asks, pointing at a restaurant he just spotted.
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