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 Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2016 7:31 pm
Caerwyn came home from the Infiltration meeting practically vibrating with excitement. He pushed open the door, practically bounced through it, and spun around briefly.
"Salem! Ale, love, I'm home!" He called. "And I wanted to talk to you!" Because he wasn't going to take a whole new job, especially one as time-intensive as teaching, without talking to Salem first. He valued his partner's input, and while he was pretty sure Salem would be okay with it, he still wanted to ask.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 7:58 pm
Salem grunted in acknowledgement as he emerged from the bathroom. A towel was thrown over his head as he tried to towel dry his nearly floor length hair. "What." He mumbled, more focused on the towel then his boyfriend. "The ******** got you so energetic?" Not that he minded at all. He'd burn off all of Caer's energy later anyway.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 12:38 am
Caer stopepd mid-stride and took a deep btreath, mentally thinking every deity he could think of for the sheer, glorious existence of Salem Thanatos, and particularly for blessing him this day with Salem in a towel. It was...a pretty good day.
"Well!" He said. "The Negaverse is opening up a school, and I wanted to talk to you about me maybe getting a job there."
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2017 7:21 pm
Salem grunted at the mention of a school, abandoning his attempt at drying his hair. Instead he opted to collect it and tie it off into a ponytail. "You were a teacher before." It made sense that he would go back. "What for? Would you do the history again, or try for something else??" Salem grunted. "Dunno why you're in here asking me like you need my permission." He did. "Do I really need to follow you everywhere?" Yes."You're not planning on dragging me there are you?
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 12:36 am
Caer hummed. "It feels right." He said. "I think
I would do history, I love it so much and...I mean, it won't be hard, I still know things." More than he ought to. He knew more about the ancient kings of Egypt than he did about himself two years ago. But that was okay, he didn't need a past.
"I'm not asking your permission," he said, "but you're my...boyfriend, and this would be a big life change, and so I want to talk about ti with you before I commit, because I love you and you're important to me, so I want your support." A smile drew its way across his face. "You can come if you want to, but I'm not expecting it!"
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