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 Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:28 pm
"Sounds good to me," said Chance, looping an arm loosely around Otto's shoulders. He turned right, and led them back to the hotel, giving the doorman a cheerful smile as they passed towards the elevators. A few minutes later, and then he was inserting the keycard and pushing open the door.
"Ahhhh, room sweet room," Chance said grandly, promptly dropping his bag onto the floor unceremoniously.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:31 pm
Back in the room, all felt well again. He leaned his head against Chance's shoulder for a moment before pulling away. He dropped his bag to the side, and made his way to the bed. In an almost Cat-like cruelty, he slowly slid Chance's duffle bag until it was off of the bed and onto the ground. Otto then flopped face first into the soft comfort of the bed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:41 pm
He let his arm fall away from Otto's shoulder, Chance tugging on his cuff to straighten it - and then his gaze fell on Otto as he poked at his bag.
"Ottooooo," Chance said warningly, eyes narrowing. He stood there, loosening his tie a little, and gave him a suspicious look. "Don't you - "
Fwoomp.
His mouth fell open in mock outrage. Chance kicked off his shoes and made his way over to the bed, standing there with his hands on his hips and looking down at Otto with a pointed stare.
"Rude."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:45 pm
"Your fault." He muttered in a muffled tone, before he lifted his body up to lean on his arms. "You didn't stop me." Otto was paying Chance back in his own, special ways. Torture of the Otto degree. "For my next trick, I'm gunna rub myself over this whole bed to make it mine." He announced, rolling across the bedding in a slow, lazy motion. Where're you sleepin'? I only see one bed and I'm pretty sure I need the whole thing." He'd also taken away the bag that was Chance's, so therefore nothing of Chance was on the bed, therefore the bed was Otto's. Little s**t metre cranked to 100.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:49 pm
Chance stopped in the process of loosening his tie and kept it hanging around his neck, glaring down at Otto. He folded his arms across his chest, and just watched, lifting his chin and adopting a very calm, serene expression. A single nod was given, as though Chance had just figured something out.
Then he climbed casually onto the bed, sat on Otto's legs, and dug his fingers into his sides.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:54 pm
s**t. He forgot Chance knew he was ticklish. Otto's plan had too many holes and flaws. Here he was, trying to rile up a man who was notorious for never getting riled up. Honestly, what did he think would happen? Otto shrieked, laughing on instinct and trying to wrestle the man off of him. "NO NO NOOO STOP!" He yelped, grabbing at Chance's wrists and squirming underneath him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:56 pm
A grin spread across Chance's face, laughter bubbling out of him.
"That's what you get," he crowed. Otto managed to catch one of his wrists, but Chance slid his other free, poking at his side determinedly. "This totally means that I win, by the way."
He was nice, however, and let go after a few more seconds, just enough to be obnoxious, Chance rolling sideways and flopping onto his back on the bed.
"Hah."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:57 pm
Otto heaved a sigh when he was released, waiting for Chance to relax next to him before kicking his leg. "Jerk."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:07 pm
Chance kicked him back, a snort escaping him.
"a**," he said. "Also I prefer Sir Jerk, thank you."
His fingers scuttled along the bedcovers until they found Otto's, and he tugged on them, drawing them to his lips to press a light kiss to his knuckles. Chance gave a pleased hum, eyes fluttering briefly shut.
"Now if only Deus had rooms as nice as these," he sighed. "Maybe not the decorations, but..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:19 pm
"Ain't callin' you sir anythin'." He grumbled back. His head tilted, watching Chance as he took his hand hostage. His gaze softened at the sight, for a moment. "No point in havin' a nice place in Deus. It'd just get wrecked by monsters anyhow. Ain't cost effective." Otto tried to keep his apartment nice-ish. However, he knew the risks, and it was his own money on the line. "Some people're tryin' to make the Town nice again, though."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:22 pm
"Sad, but true," said Chance, idly smoothing his fingers up and down the back of Otto's hand in absent gestures. "I was going to ask just how often the island gets wrecked, but I feel like I don't really want to know the answer to that."
He gave a little nod, exhaling a breath. "So I saw from Twitter. Seems Rep is spearheading a big part of it," Chance added, with a slight flicker of his gaze towards Otto. "Although I think there were a bunch of other people that volunteered to help."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:27 pm
Otto nodded softly. "I was sure livin' in the towns was just some.. naiive or desperate attempt at like... pretending to be normal; since s**t gets wrecked all the time. So like, why bother?" His gaze lowered. "But I dunno.. maybe they're onto somethin' after all. It might be kinda nice."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:31 pm
He mulled this over for a moment.
"I suppose some things are worth rebuilding even if they get knocked down, right?" Chance said lightly, turning his head to look at Otto, dark eyes flickering over his face. He kept up the idle ministrations to Otto's hands, now trailing his fingers over his palm.
"It could be nice having something, like, communal, I guess you could say? A community thing where everyone kind of pitches in and achieves something, a place to go or whatnot."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:33 pm
"I was thinkin' of helpin' out. Just financially, since I got money to spare right now. Only cause people are really startin' to take a real interest in it." If the hunters felt more like a tight knit community, it could help morale as a whole on the island.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:35 pm
"Very kind of you," said Chance, not sarcastically, a smile tugging at his lips. "And you said you don't like that sort of thing," he added, nudging Otto's side gently.
He hummed a little. "I have a bit saved up myself, hence the nice digs we're currently in, but I think I'd probably be more helpful with the physical labor aspect of it all myself. You kind of just have to do what you can to support, right?"
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