Orlin wasn't working. He also wasn't cooking. Or even being particlarily annoying. He was almost done fixing the BOX OF DOOM and was savoring the moment. He was also sitting on the couch with his feet propped up, Scathadh curled up on his lap, watching tv
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He was irritated the moment he stepped through the door and saw that his sarcophagus was still unfixed and there were parts strewn about. He was even more irritated when he saw Orlin relaxing on his sofa. And if he had looked into the kitchen, he would have been more irritated by the fact that he no longer appeared to possess a microwave or toaster.
"Orlin . . ." he growled.
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"Dia Dhuit mo gra." he said smiling, upside down, "By the way, you need a new microwave." he added, off handedly.
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"Really? I thought it was rather... fast?"
He slowly took his waistband, and pulled one side down, exposing the gentle curve of his hipbone.
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He grinned very... very wickedly.
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But wait, was Camulus actually sounding worried there? And not just about the kitten. A teensy weensy amount of confidence came back to Orlin.
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"Why?" he asked, not quite believing that Camulus was actually stopping him.
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