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Date:
2015-03-28 06:57 am (UTC)
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dead_black_eyes
Well he could if he wanted, but... say, do you know him at
all
?
[He watches distastefully as Cesar scoops up his counterpart.]
Here's a thought. What if I'm every bit as "real" as he is, and I'm really your boyfriend? We've done more, haven't we?
[He leans against the stairway's banister, still munching bacon, making no immediately move to lead the way to where the beds are.]
We could make the best of this time. No inhibitions, no neuroses, no
problem
. Admit you at least liked that.
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Date: 2015-03-28 06:57 am (UTC)[He watches distastefully as Cesar scoops up his counterpart.]
Here's a thought. What if I'm every bit as "real" as he is, and I'm really your boyfriend? We've done more, haven't we?
[He leans against the stairway's banister, still munching bacon, making no immediately move to lead the way to where the beds are.]
We could make the best of this time. No inhibitions, no neuroses, no problem. Admit you at least liked that.