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 Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:15 pm
He grinned back at his caretaker.
"I know exactly what I want, and believe me... This is a good choice."
He whistled slightly as he packed stuff into his lap, including Yue's wig and setup. HE had a pink one, but that was only because it was one of the only ones he could reach, and he really didn't care much about color. As long as it worked.
"There. I like your choice, Yue. Now... to pay for this all."
He worked his way through the throng, and towards the front counter, paying without giving Yue an opportunity to pay for himself. Almost like he knew what the boy had been thinking.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:25 pm
â€If you say,†Yue-long shrugged, though still with a dubious glance at the lime green wig lying in Deuce’s lap, “after all, I’m really not the one to question your mental vision of this Angel. At least you have a mental vision… I just picked up whatever looked good at the moment.â€
He was caught off guard by Deuce’s quick movement – dang, he had never even really imagined that his charge could maneuver himself around so quickly. As the gap closed in the throng, he struggled to reach Deuce before …
He had paid for everything.
“You are paying me rather well, you know.†He muttered so the people around them couldn’t here as he whisked up the bags before Deuce could reach for them. “I could at least pay for a certain percentage – I do have an ego, my friend, even if you don’t.†He sniffed a little, and then by pulling the bags on the crook of his elbow, he decided to push Deuce out of the shop and ignored the looks that they were getting.
“So, how… do we set up these angels anyways? You’ve already read the instructions, so might as well take share the information since we have the time.â€
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:31 pm
"We take the eggs into the bath. Opening them there. Afterwards, we wash the excess liquid from the 'skin', and dry them completely. Then, we attach the wig, and choose a hairstyle. Afterwards, there are set-up rings into which we place the doll, and use the computer included to edit the stats to our liking, depending on the stats already in the doll's database."
He let himself be pushed. That felt... really nice, and gave his arms a break.
"After that, though, comes the costuming - and I don't have the materials for that, so I'll have to make do with one of my father's old kerchiefs."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:38 pm
â€Sounds complicated,†Yue-Long said absent-mindedly, and then he thought for a bit more.
“Can we do this at your place, if you don’t mind?†He spoke softly, still pushing on the wheelchair. However, as they began a downwards incline, he was careful to pull back so the chair wouldn’t go too fast, and Deuce wouldn’t go down crashing towards oblivion. “We have a shower and everything, but my baby sisters are bound to get curious and come messing around with this. Then, it’ll just be… †He paused, trying to think of a fitting word. “Chaos.â€
“Meh, that’ll be more than what I’d be able to do.â€
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:42 pm
He nodded at the question.
"I had planned on inviting you to open yours along with mine. Then they'd be... siblings, of a sort."
His smile grew wider.
"And I don't know about you, but I'm fairly excited about editing the stats. I could make him solely speed-offensive. Attack hard and fast, then withdraw just as quickly. The rest of the stats I can likely train accordingly."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:56 pm
â€You always plan everything, don’t you?†Yue-Long’s voice was soft as he spoke, with sort of an admiring smile on his lips. “From what happens in the course of the day… right down to the way that your battle doll would be…†He shook his head.
“I wish I was so… precise, and organized, like you. My father would love to have you as his son.â€
“I suppose they’d be siblings… wouldn’t it be sad though? It’s never a good thing to see family fight each other.†He said jokingly, trying to drag some graveness into his voice considering Deuce couldn’t see his face. “I mean, it’d just be so sad to see one so smashingly defeated by one of his blood, never mind the fact that they don’t have blood running through their system.â€
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:58 pm
He laughed again, and reached up to rest a thin hand on top of Yue's.
"Oh, but that's not the only reason I want to take a bath together with you." he said quietly.
He perked right back up again.
"I was raised that way, and when I lost my parents, I lived that way. It's a habit. Planning things. I could help you with your design if you like."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:19 pm
He shivered slightly at Deuce’s touch, more than just from the coolness of the touch. He resisted the immediate urge to pull his hand back from the surprise, and succeeded. He laughed, but somehow, it sounded unnatural in his own ears.
He tried to not read too much into what Deuce had said, and tried to keep himself calm. The forbidden fruit makes the desire all the greater. What he didn’t’ want to think about, he did, and what he wanted to accomplish with the rhythm of his own heart, he could not. Its beat was hollow as it rang in his ears, thudding away with life and energy. Okay, he didn’t mean what I think he did. He breathed out slowly. He’s… not implying that.
… Is he?
He shook his head again, furiously, to clear it of whatever thoughts that were coming next.
“That’d be great… yeah, great. I’m not much of a fashion coordinator, anyways. You know, if you didn’t help, I might just be keeping whatever you make from those kerchiefs on for the rest of the Doll’s battle career.†He laughed, more easily this time.
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