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 Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 6:25 pm
This is a PRP between Mokumoku Hoshi & Autopsy Dinner Date, please do not post unless you are one of the listed. <3
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Anet :: Loni
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 6:40 pm
 Loni the Cubone Lonian was laying on what he was now lovingly referring to (in his own mind of course) as a death trap disguised as a place to sleep. Under the tiny shelter of a bus stop, sprawled out on the bench that was there for anyone that waited on the bus to come. He'd been there for a couple of hours now, trying to get to sleep but the bitter cold prevented any hope of that. The homeless cubone was probably too tired, too hungry, and too cold to realize that no buses had passed in the time that he'd been laying in fetal position on the hard bench, attempting to warm himself. The buses had all been canceled due to the weather making it unsafe for travel.
Snow was pouring down with harsh biting wind and the only thing that protected the brunette was the flimsy bus stop shelter and a heavy sweater jacket that had been forced upon him by a generous older lady that had been worried about him, probably sympathetic to the plight of someone so young. It was pleasant though, the scent of the heavy tan sweater reminded him of his grandmother - that pleasant scent that nice older ladies had.
That was it, he couldn't stand it any longer! He had to get out of this storm, he was certain that he would freeze to death otherwise. So the cubone got off of his bench, shivering all over and went out straight into the cold storm. He started with a nearby store parking lot, pulling at any car door handles that he found, hoping that one would be unlocked that he could hide in for at least a few hours. But, no such luck and so he tried the store - closed due to the weather. He was beginning to become rather desperate but through the heavy snow he could see a large house and it just looked so terribly warm.
He stumbled, towards the door, falling face first into the snow before actually making it up to the door. Loni scrambled to his feet, rushing to wipe away the icy snow that was biting at his skin through his thin ripped jeans and the heavy sweater that he was so grateful for now. By the time he'd reached the door and knocked loudly on it, he could barely talk, but it didn't matter because he had no idea what he would say or what he was even thinking. After all, who would invite a homeless teenager into a nice home like this?
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:29 pm
 Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ Just a few shots away, his screens was painted red, he was left crawling on his stomach for shelter out of gun shot. "Xayu! Dammit, hurry! I'm running out of time!" The blonde chanted loudly at his brunette friend, right into the surgically fixated ear imitating a Luxray's, while his fingers numbingly pressed at the directional keys. Xayu, whom was dawdling about taking out enemies from a nearby abandoned home, took his time about retrieving his friend as the numbers fell close to 0. As the numbers got closer, Xayu pulled out from shooting out his enemies & made a mad dash back to the crawling character, tapping him back in so easily. "Why must you always take so long to come get me Xayu?" The blonde nagged as usual, immediately following Xayu's character back into the abandoned building only to both get shot down moments later. Anet groaned loudly, flopping back in his navy colored loveseat, dropping his blue Afterglow PS3 controller, more like tossing it to the floor, agitated with his loss. While on the other hand Xayu merely stood up calmly & placed his own orange Afterglow controller on top of the blue PS3, & merely touched the power button of the game system to shut it down. The Luxray had learned long ago that once Anet had become frustrated with a game he wouldn't touch it again for a while. COD was now on that list due to their loss.
Meanwhile, just down stairs the youngest of their group was busy pigging out as usual, stuffing any source of orgasmic tasting food he could into his mouth, leaving a lot of people to wonder how he didn't even gain a pound. It wasn't until the sound of loud banging at the door did the Shinx look up away from his slice of warm apple pie, but didn't say a word hoping their precious diva would answer. "Niiiiix, someone's at the door." Of course he wouldn't. Most likely busy watching his soap operas & drama reality shows. Frowning he grabbed his plate of food, not even waiting to sit down somewhere he started stuffing the crust & apple slices in his mouth as he opened the door, being greeted with a bitter, chilling wind & snow. The Shinx only onced him over before deciding what he always did to any person he found to be lesser than him. With a pout he turned his head away towards the stairs, pulling his silverware away from his face so he could actually speak even if he still had apple inside. "Aneeeeeet! Some hobo is at the door!" Shivering once the small boy only waited until he heard the sound of the blonde scolding him about calling people hobo's, then started to leave the door once he was in sight.
Sighing heavily, Anet frowned over his bandmates behavior & headed for the door, Xayu was pretty much trailing behind until the scent of the apple pie drew him else where, leaving Anet to answer the door alone. "I'm sorry about him, he's just a br-" Much to his suprise as he pulled at the door, a familiar face was standing on the other side. An all too... familiar one. Unable to say anything for a moment his face flushed, & he almost immediatly looked inside around him to make sure no one was close enough to hear anything or see anything... if anything should so happen that he wouldn't be proud of. "What are you doing here?" Was all he could manage to hush out, a confused & pained expression easily showing themself against the cold winter air just outside. In his mind, the Cubone must have stalked him or something, & it was kind of creepy or in the least terrifying that his little kisses would be leaked for all to know. It was the last thing he'd ever want anyone to know is that he shared a kiss with another man... & secretly enjoyed it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:54 pm
Loni the Cubone Lonian adjusted the strap to the case that held his guitar that hung on his back, slumped over from the weight and lack of sleep. While he awaited an answer at the door, he began to regret knocking at all and wondering if he should just leave and try to break into one of those locked cars that he'd tried earlier, it was illegal but it was such a slim chance that he would find shelter from the storm otherwise. He was cold enough that it was beginning to sound like a good idea. But before he could make his escape from the home he'd interrupted, a boy opened the door, announcing that a 'hobo' was at the door. That just dashed whatever small hope the cubone had held for this house taking him in for a night but he couldn't just run off now.
Then, a sight even more surprising than the boy stuffing his face, it was a familiar face. He stared with wide eyes, mouth agape, though he was still shuddering from the winter snow. "I..you?" he was in pure disbelief and at even more of a loss for words than he had been before. "I was...I wanted.." he tried to speak, to tell of his plight but he found himself unable. He was still shocked that he was even seeing the manectric again, not to mention that he tended to keep his living arrangements private around people that actually knew him. But, as the little shinx had said, he was homeless, and it was rather obvious. A man out in the snow, carrying a bag and guitar - all the belongings to his name, why else would he be there?
When he was finally able to speak, instead of it being of the whole reason for him being there in the first place it was just another mirror of his surprise, "You live here?" he asked, though it was obvious, he was just surprised that the one house he decides to go to ended up being the home of a man he'd met - not to mention kissed. As his shuddering worsened, and it felt like his legs would give out beneath him he was reminded of the reason that he'd been so desperate. "I..I can't sleep." he said with a staggering laugh, "It's rather cold out here." he didn't know what else to say, just trying feign the casual manner he'd had when he'd met Anet.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:41 pm
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ After re-evaluating the situation & the way the male was behaving Anet changed his mind about the Cubone being a possible stalker, but it still didn't change the fact something, even though small as it was, had happened. Which was what made him stand there as long as he did fighting himself if he should let the guy in & act like it never happened to avoid any awkwardness, or shut him out. But unluckily as much as he was afraid of his secrets being spilt, he wasn't a cold hearted b*****d either. Wavering on his steps back & forth he took a quick look outside from side to side & did so inside as well before nervously stepping aside to let the dread head in. "Come in..." In a defeated tone he sighed, waiting for the male to step inside so he could shut out the cold air & snow that was leaking the warmth inside. "Yes, I live here, to answer your question. Atleast I do when I'm not on tour, & I don't live alone, hence the little pig who answered the door." Chuckling lightly, he doubled checked his surroundings catching sight of Xayu coming out of the kitchen with a small plate of Apple Pie, wearing no particular expression as usual even as he halted to stare at Loni for moment & moved on towards the large livingroom. "So... Why were you out there in the storm? Did you get kicked out or something?" He was oblivious to the fact that Loni actually was a hobo, mostly because he'd almost blocked out that idea since Nix was intent on calling everyone a hobo. As he spoke, his hand nervously rubbed & scratched at the back of his neck & his eyes darted from looking at the tanned male to some part of the decor of his own place. It was hard to even look at his face without recalling the gut wrenching feeling he had that just kept coming back now.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 3:59 am
 Loni the Cubone Lonian watched as the man from the party was being indecisive about whether or not to let him in, and he couldn't blame him. Of course, the reason that the cubone thought that he was being indecisive was because he was still very close to being a stranger, and one that oddly enough ran into him again. It didn't occur to him at all that Anet had a reputation, a heterosexual one, that he was trying to protect. Honestly, by the end of that party the brunette had become convinced that every guy there had been gay or at least bisexual - considering how easily the game had continued despite some of the very sensual dares that men had to do to other men.
For Loni, sexuality had come easy to him as soon as he'd been cast out on his own - kicked out by his parents at age 16, and he'd realized by that point that he didn't honestly care what gender someone was. He was a realist and felt that if he was going to find someone that he could enjoy being around and at the same time find sexually appealing then he would have to be open minded, which came rather easily. He never really hunted for that person, but if they were to come to him in any shape or form he would've welcomed it.
When the invitation was finally given to him he was more than happy to enter the warm home, away from the bitter winter outside, but part of him couldn't help but to worry that he may be leaving his dignity at the door. The cubone had teased the blond at the party for his shyness but now Anet was receiving the perfect opportunity to taunt Loni, his state of homelessness becoming what he thought to be obvious. He'd heard the other mention tours and he gave a curious look, surprised to find that the man was a musician, apparently there was a lot that he didn't know about the manectric.
He'd caught the stare from one of the musician's housemates but ignored it as a question and inquiry were made. "Kicked out? Yeah like 8 years ago." he gave a short laugh that was broken by the shuddering that his body was still doing as it adjusted to the new found warmth of the home, "How old do you think I am?" he asked with an eyebrow raised just enough to show that he found the assumption to be absurd. After a short moment though he did feel the need to add, oh so quietly and reluctantly, "Thanks by the way..for not making me stay out there." his jade green eyes darted to the side, finding a spot on the wall that was unimportant but gave him a reason not to look at the man.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 5:35 am
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ He was bit dumbfounded when he heard he'd been kicked out 8 years ago, so it left him wondering where he was living... if anywhere at all that was. Puzzled he scratched his overloaded gel head & felt bad if this guy really was homeless like he was assuming now. "Uhm... so... your homeless then?" Bluntly asking it, he actually felt a bit stupid for not really catching on as fast he should've, it seemed a bit obvious now that he looked over the male. It would be the only reason he was wearing such a tacky sweater that looked like an old woman should be wearing it. But whatever worked worked. Even he understood that. His senses quickly kicked though once he'd caught sight of the male still shivering, & by the looks of how lean the Cubone was it was good thing he came to take shelter, from what he'd heard the storm was supposed to just get worse for the next couple of days. Just as he was to offer something to warm him up though, he was interrupted by a thank you he rather didn't want to confront. "Yea well, things may have happened, but I'm not cruel." Uncomfortable again his face heated up only making him turn away for moment until he remembered what he was originally going to say. "Would you like some hot chocolate or something? Tea? Coffee?" They actually had so much stuff, it was a wonder though how a lot of it survived Nix's raiding. Shaking his head he tried just to shake off the jitters & uncomfortable feeling he was having, letting a softer smile creep up. "Anyway, you might as well stay in a guest room for the next couple of days. The storm wont be letting up for a while from what I've heard."
Turning away, he started for the kitchen actually having a craving for that apple that had been made not long ago by the diva of the house, the one he swore only loved making food so he could try & fatten up Nix. "We've got just about everything in here so don't be afraid to take what you want. Just be careful if you come in the kitchen with Nix, he'll bite your hand off if you take something he wants." Chuckling as he looked back briefly, he continued towards his destination grabbing himself a plate & cup in case Loni decided on something warm to drink.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:00 am
Loni the Cubone Lonian followed the blond into his home, trying to keep his eyes from wandering too much around the place. He didn't want to act like he'd never seen a nice house from the inside before but really the best place he could say he'd stayed in were a few nice apartments in the past. He'd never owned a home, let alone one as nice as this. Then the inevitable question came, the cubone didn't really want to say it but he couldn't really lie about it now, "I guess..more or less." he confirmed, with minimal details, "Haven't had a 'home' since my band broke up." he scrunched up his nose a bit as he spoke the last bit, having a rather bitter taste in his mouth at having spoken about those guys, especially to someone that was apparently a musician as well.
At some point he'd wrapped his arms around himself, fingers barely poking out from the long thick sleeves of his sweater, and he was still avoiding eye contact, at least until he heard the manectric bring up 'things'. "Things that happened?" when he looked to the blond his eyebrow was arched and head slightly tilted but then it came to him. Was he talking about that silly spin the bottle game? "You mean all that stuff at the party?" he asked, of course speaking of the kisses that they'd shared that had at the time put the blond all up in a tizzy. Without waiting for a response to confirm his assumption, he swatted away what he thought may have been on Anet's mind. "I don't think any thing of it if you don't. A game is a game, that's all" he gave a light shrug, now leaning himself against the nearest wall, averting his eyes though he wasn't sure why. He just suddenly found it that much more difficult to hold a steady gaze towards Anet.
At the offer of a drink, suddenly his body responded as though it had heard the offer, to let him know he wanted something else. His stomach gave what was to Loni a loud grumble, though really it wasn't too loud at all. "Ehh.. some food would be amazing..if you don't mind.." he was beginning to feel a lot like a bum, coming into the home of someone that he barely knew, asking for shelter and a meal. It all made him feel rather pathetic, and he was reminded of his earlier thought that he'd abandoned his dignity at the door - and now decided that must be true. "You don't have to let me stay here you know..if you don't want to. I can figure something out." his voice was soft, but really he wasn't sure what he would do if he was sent back out into the cold again, he was just afraid that he was pushing himself off on someone that didn't have a reason to care at all.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:07 am
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ Listening a bit closely, turning just enough to look at the Cubone, he grabbed a second plate upon hearing he'd rather have food over a drink. It was unfortunate his band broke up, & he frowned at that much even more so that the guy really had no where to go. It only made him feel more obligated to keep him here, there was more than enough room, he reasoned with himself, & it didn't seem likely anything would happen between.. or atleast he just hoped it wouldn't. "Uhh... Well, Cleike just made apple pie, but dinner has been made just yet..." Chuckling nervously, he continued to move about, taking his plate over to the black marble plated island where the apple pie sat, already being over half gone. He could suspect Nix was to blame.
After slicing & scooping out a slice, placing it on a plate he held it up to the Cubone, offering to him if he wanted it. "Cleike should be making dinner here soon, might be a while though. So if you want something to tide you over here. I'll show you to a guest room." The blonde placed the plate just on the other side of the island near Loni, & turned around to grab the other vacant plate for an apple pie of his own, along with two forks. "If you want it, you might want to start eating before Nix gets in here." Chuckling again he picked up his plate, setting a fork down on the others plate on the way around. He couldn't explain it, but he oddly felt... giddy... about Loni showing up, but at the same time was dreading it. The last words he heard from Loni however made him frown & stop in his place. "Saying that makes me have to now. I'm not a scrouge(sp?), there's plenty of room in this place & I'd have to have no heart at all to throw anyone out there." Smiling softly as he looked over at the brunette next to him, he lightly patted his back a few times before heading beck for the door he came through. "So I'll show you to the room now if you'd like to set your things somewhere that is." It was obvious he was still nervous just by how much he kept talking, it wasn't too typical of him to talk this much, but the words just kept coming out. The only thing nagging him the most besides Loni just being here was the fact he knew sooner or later he was gonna have to introduce Loni to his band mates... unfortunately... He just didn't know how he was going to do it since the way they met was not exactly the best highlight of his year.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:46 am
 Loni the Cubone Lonian stood watching the blond as he made got out the plates and served some of the pie for the both of them. Honestly, the cubone wouldn't have cared what the food was at all, apple pie was meal enough for him. He was used to accepting whatever he could get, any picky tendencies that he might have had died out long ago. He couldn't remember the last time he'd eaten, it was probably a couple of days ago or more. Usually if things got really bad he would just steal some food or bum left overs from a restaurant. But he hadn't recently so the pie looked like heaven enough to him.
He was curious though, about the manectric and the life that he led, the people that he lived with, and of course curious as to why he was being so generous now when they hardly knew one another. But, as curious as the cubone was, he was too hungry to be paying as much attention to Anet as he might have. He was listening, it just didn't register in his mind that he might want to respond to some of the things being said to him. As soon as the plate was placed in his hand with the fork set on him he set himself to the task of devouring its contents, still listening to the manectric but being rather unresponsive. Regardless of how cute the man might have been, or how generous he was being, nothing trumped a plate of food after days without.
The cubone made quick work of the pie, cleaning the plate before Anet could even finish speaking, barely minding the light pats on his back. Soon after he finished though he was reminded of his constant luggage. "Oh..yeah. Okay." he said in a mildly quiet voice. He felt like a burden and he didn't like that at all, but a part of him was rather excited by the coincidence of it being Anet's home that he'd ended up seeking shelter in, and very curious to get to know the manectric that he had mistaken for being shy because of his reactions during the game of spin the bottle nights before. It didn't take more than a few moments though, after warming up and getting food in his stomach for the cubone to return to somewhat of his normal self, giving the blond a nudge with his shoulder. "Thanks, seriously." he said with a smile, but that smile soon slipped into a grin, "Just don't expect me to be too much fun~" he teased, sure that the manectric would catch what he meant - only joking of course!
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:29 am
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ He pretty much stopped speaking once he realized how much a he was babbling, that & Loni seemed much more interested in the pie than anything he was saying. Chuckling lightly about it he stabbed at his own pie & popping that piece he broke off into his mouth, almost feeling like he should just hand over his own piece of pie to the Cubone. It seemed like he hadn't had anything for a long while. That only made him feel worse, pitying the male that no one would lend him a place, but with todays taxes... it was a bit understandable when he didn't have a job. Fortunately though... Anet made enough money to cover him & more.
After getting confirmation on the room he started to turn in the door towards the stairway until he heard teasing words that only made his face flush completely. He was blonde yes, & he could be slow at times, but you couldn't not get that unless you were very lacking in the brains. "Sh-shut up, I'm not like that." Completely flustered he stumbled to the stairs, knowing deep deep down he was just lying to himself again. "Just follow me." He called back in defeated tone once again like he did when he let the Cubone in. It was odd how defeated he kept feeling around this guy, well, okay not that odd. It would be odd if he didn't considering how little he stuck up for himself. Slowly ascending the black stoned stairs, his steps were hardly heard as he proceeded only looking behind once to make sure Loni was following as he continued eat away at his pie. The smooth railing on the side was lined in a gold trim, almost working smoothly with the rest of the balck, blue & gold colors else where on the walls. Excluding the walls decor, there were few portraits of the band, some lone portraits of each one & there were a photo of each member's family. Except Anet's. A lot of the members looked unhappy with their family, only Xayu's looked the brightest, if only he'd smiled.
Reaching the top, Anet stopped on the left briefly, waiting for Loni to catch up if he had fallen behind then continued down the hall leading to the various empty guest rooms all either color coordinated black, blue or yellow, or even gold. Silently Anet continued down the hall to the first guest door, with about 4-6 other doors down the hall with one spaced on either side. "You can choose whichever makes you feel most comfortable, they're all color coordinated with the rest of the house." No thanks to Cleike... With his own finishing thoughts he shook his head, just thinking how nauseous the place could get after looking at the same colors so much. "Each room has a small walk in closet & a built in bathroom with a bathtub & shower, & obviously a toilet. You'll find the rooms to be exceptionally large, but considering there are already 5 master bedrooms, they aren't as big." He rambled taking hold of a brass door handle & opening a door, revealing a gold silkened room with a large transparent gold drape over the bed & a wide screen tv at the end of the bed. Rambling, he did it again. Sighing to himself, he faintly felt like a butler describing the rooms like that, but it felt neccasary even if he could've found out on his own.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:21 pm
Loni the Cubone Lonian was both surprised, and in a way not very surprised when he heard Anet saying that he was straight. It would explain why he'd been so shy at the party and seemed to be dreading every action, but at the same time - he stayed in a party playing a game of spin the bottle with a room full of men (and a couple of ladies but mostly men). "You sure?~" he chimed, following the flustered manectric up the stairs, finding it hard not to tease him at least a little with how torn up he was getting over it. "It's a shame really, you're not a bad kisser at all." he teased as he followed up the stairs, making it obvious that he was just joking with the blond - but really it was true, at least the last bit. But there was no reason to let Anet know that.
Soon after he'd finished his commentary, his eyes fell on the many portraits on the walls, still remaining close behind the generous host. They must be his house mates, the cubone assumed, looking to the faces of what appeared to be a rather interesting group. He was hearing everything that the blond was saying, but none of it seemed important to him, in face he found it silly that Anet was describing the luxuries of the rooms to a homeless man. He would have been happy to sleep on the floor! A bedroom regardless of its color and additions was a very welcome nicety.
When the man finished speaking, he nudged him lightly, "Just pick one for me. I'll be comfortable anywhere." he assured the manectric, not taking long to move to a topic that he was more interested in, "So what made you stay at the party before? You could have left." he asked, honestly curious what would make a straight guy want to stay and sit through homosexual actions. He had to have known he could have left at any time, it was peculiar to say the least.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:27 pm
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ He had tried to ignore the teasing, but it was written all over his face that it was effecting him. It was just another abnormality to himself he couldn't explain, something that seemed to only be occuring around this man & he didn't like it one bit. If it were any one else there would be no arguing about it, no teasing, no blushing. That only left Anet to seriously question what was really so different about Loni than any other guy who'd tried to hit on him time & time again before. Narrowing his gaze at the Cubone, almost scowling at him coldly, he turned his attention away as he was nudged. That much only made him feel like he was just being nudged closer to the edge, yet he kept his mouth shut & walked into the room he had just opened up. "Then this will be your room... temporary of course." The blonde spoke a little less enthusiastic at the moment, growing just a bit weary since he felt out of place trying to show a homeless person around a rich man's grounds.
The next words however took Anet off guard. He wasn't perfectly sure himself, just how to answer it. In the beginning he had expected the text he recieved to be from Apple, only when he went to investigate, she wasn't in sight. But from there it was more of a... waiting game to see if any other ladies would show. Unfortunately more men kept showing, making the Manectric worry more & more, & at that point was about to leave... until he heard word of more guests. When they did show, Anet was glad he'd stuck around that is until the game progressed & he never got a chance to know the curvacious woman with a thick accent. Thinking it over, he glanced at Loni before considering a half truth he could use just to get out of answering truthfully. He didn't even really have the answer himself. "I was tricked. Woman can be pretty cruel sometimes." Facading a soft smirk, Anet stood just at the end of the gold bed, draped & covered in some of the finest silk. It was the only room that even had silk of any kind. It wasn't really special per say, but it was often used for any of Anet's mistress' in the past, odd as it sounds. But those games were in the past where they belonged.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:54 pm
Loni the Cubone Lonian offered little more than a laugh at the scowl that he received, chalking it up to 'straight men can't take jokes', and leaving it at that. Though, his memories from the party were certainly making it hard to view Anet as a typical straight male. Most heterosexual men, regardless of the game or situation, wouldn't be doing things like that with possibly gay men. When he was told that they'd come to the room that would be his, he just peeked in, his eyes tracing over the lavish decor of the room for just a moment before he settled his things down by the door. It was much more than he ever would have asked for all in one room really. He'd obviously not lived on the street his whole life but he still wasn't used to a home as comfortable as the manectric's and probably would be afraid to touch anything in the room when he did have to go to bed. "Of course. After the storm's over I'll be out of your hair." he assured the blond.
Before leaving his things, and closing the door again, he reached into his back pack, pulling out a hacky sack. He wasn't planning on playing a game of it but rather just wanted something to keep his hands busy, so now as he listened to Anet he was pushing the small sack from hand to hand idly. He found it difficult to really stay still at any point, having always been the type to keep himself busy. "Well..I could see getting tricked into going, but how did she trick you into staying?" he asked with his head tilted just a bit. He wasn't trying to be pushy or nosy, merely curious. He could picture some girl telling the man to meet her at a hotel room, and there weren't many straight men that would turn down an offer like that. But there weren't many straight men that would stay after finding out they were tricked either, especially when it meant a game of spin the bottle with a bunch of other men.
After a moment, without really waiting for the answer, though he still wanted to hear it, "That sort of thing right there is why I suggest casual relationships!" he said with a short bit of laughter, "Get too serious about one thing and it might turn out to be crap meanwhile you miss something else that might have been better." The cubone's words were very truly how he'd been looking at relationships for a long time now. He didn't think that relationships were all rubbish but he thought that if you weren't enjoying it then there was no point to it, and so you shouldn't cling to someone just because you like them - you should only hold onto the one's that you like and can enjoy. Regardless of the hard times in his life Loni was a very relaxed guy, well when he wasn't freezing to death on an empty stomach.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:03 am
Ａｎｅｔ Ｍｅｔａｎ Once Loni had set his things down, Anet headed out the door along with the Cubone. Seemed the homeless man wasn't interested in checking out the room, which only left him slightly puzzled over it, but let it go either way. Apparentally he just wasn't a materialistic guy, which Anet wasn't so used to. However, hearing Loni only made him feel like he never wanted him here at all, it was just obligated for him to stay. But that wasn't it. "If you ever need a place to sleep, you don't have to stay out in the cold, your always welcome here." Is what he would've liked to say, but a part of him held back & instead he just frowned, eating the last of his apple pie as he went out.
After leaving the room, he wanted to bring the plate to it's rightful place, but instead found himself standing there in the hall being questioned about the trickery he lied of. "When your promised something in return for waiting for someone, it could make you do stupid regrettable things." Lying again he he chuckled softly, knowing he'd done plenty in the past he regretted in turn for a night with a freaky woman. The party just wasn't one of those times. Shaking his head he looked back at Loni, the dim lights in the hall not really giving off much light even though it was getting quite dark out, his smirk only widening just a bit at the Cubone's outburst. Shaking his head slightly to say now, he chuckled. "Nah, trust me I've tried, but every relationship seems to fail. I've been told I'm just... too clingy." Shrugging & chuckling nervously, his smirk fell to a saddened frown. It honestly did hurt, but he'd learned to just let it go, that he just wasn't meant for relationships. He just had to do with one night stands, but even then it still felt cold & lonely. "It's just easier not to try." giving off a weak smile he looked down the hall towards the stairs then back to Loni. "Anyway, we might as well go back downstairs." Waving his free hand, he turned & started down the hall, faintly hearing the sound of his band mates in the kitchen, being loud as usual. But the sound of them only made him worry again. How would he introduce Loni to them? How they met just wasn't how he wanted to introduce him. "Yea he's the guy I kissed at a party... & secretly liked it." Just... wasn't going to work... Especially since he kept mentally repeating to himself that he liked it, & he did, but it would be a cold day in Hell when he'd let that information out.
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