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[PRP] Details, Details — Dawson/Horace

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medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 12:08 am


The Semblance of Unity
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ok free in liek a half hour or sumthin so u wanna grab grub n booze?

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mr yes we ttly have gay sex mofo confuzin peeople like u r payin for the food now alright

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u godamn troll face nutjob
PostPosted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 7:19 pm


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yeah!


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:c I didn't expect him to be reading that!


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we worked it out though


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that's code ;D


medigel
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but no really. Where am I meeting you?"

The Semblance of Unity

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medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 7:27 pm


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u post on twitter ofc everyon gon read it u dumb goose

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is ur spirit name tkane yet bc stg its gon b giggles wit great evil or sumthin

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dances with trolls

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ill figure out better hush c you at the lighthoues n we go from there
PostPosted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 7:40 pm


They were stationed at a random bar in a random city in Iowa, because when you gave Dawson Grace the world to go to, he will literally decide where to go by mentally spinning a globe of the US and jamming his finger with a sure, why not?

On his third beer, he was starting to loosen up. The bar was packed for some reason--maybe a game was on, he wasn't really paying attention--so he had to lean in to hear himself talk. "So first off, we didn' have sex 'fore ya ask," Dawson was saying, color already making its way to his cheeks from both booze and self-consciousness. "not 'cause she didn' wanna, but, like..." Okay, backpedal. "Well first've all, you were right. "Bout the whole booty call thing."

He paused to let Horace have his moment to gloat.

The Semblance of Unity

medigel

Anxious Spirit


The Semblance of Unity

Predestined Victim

PostPosted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:12 am


There was, in fact, a game on. Horace had learned enough about football during his time dating Darren to enjoy it, so he watched it with one eye, waiting patiently for Dawson to spill. Or not so patiently. His fingers tapped along the side of a beer. He was glad Deus supplied good fake I.D.s because he was young-faced enough to get carded whenever he went. Suddenly, Dawson piped up and Horace gave him his full attention.

Horace was a good friend; he did not laugh at Dawson's pink cheeks (although he wanted to). "If it was a booty call, why didn't you sleep with her?" There was no censure in his voice, just a kind of befuddled curiosity. Horace took another drink of his beer.

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