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Mar 01, 2004 12:19

He’s laughing. I’m too far away to see the person he’s talking with, their body is shaded by his, but I can tell by the curves on his back that he’s laughing. He laughs with his whole body, and I can already see his eyes - intelligent and humorous, those flecks of gold that just catch you off guard and dance a trail of fire down your spine ( Read more... )

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mr_the_edge March 1 2004, 21:16:19 UTC
Beautiful, B… just brilliant, actually. You’ve managed to admit that you’re a pervy bastard, but you did it eloquently and with certain panache that I’ve personally not read in your writing for a very long time.

I’ve booked us in someplace special, sequestered, and resembling the house in Playa just a bit. We don’t have to be in Tokyo until the night of the fourth. That gives us another three days.

I have plans for you.

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bubble_b March 2 2004, 03:29:15 UTC
I am not a pervy bast.... *sigh* I am, aren't I? I've turned into an old perv.

3 days? ... what kind of 'plans'?

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mr_the_edge March 2 2004, 20:10:24 UTC
Pretty much, yeah. Just don't forget you've a partner in crime there.

Of course I have a plans. I always have plans. I'm a planning kind of guy, aren't I?

You'll see.

Ehm.

See?

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bubble_b March 3 2004, 06:19:12 UTC
*grins* At least you can claim the 'tache made you do it.

Indeed you are.

Hmmm?

...

Ahhhhhhhh.

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