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Date Posted: 14:19:45 08/23/09 Sun
In reply to:
Telcoltl Mateo
's message, "then, pray trell, what is?" on 08:38:12 08/23/09 Sun
Dimtri wanted to scream. Club them both over their thick, tiny skulls and scream. Perhaps that would knock a little sense into them. Nothing expressed your frustration like causing head trauma. They were both useless, as far as he was concerned. It would probably be more intelligent to smack them with a copy of Miss Manners, but- that didn't exactly fit into his pocket. Was there a library nearby? No, of course not. Telcotl didn't like beneficial organizations as such. If there were...
Arson is a very bad thing, Telly. Remember that. Dimitri brushed his hair back from his face once again, bemoaning his lack of ribbons. They had been lost (surprisingly, not due to Telly's influence) in the move- buried somewhere in a box, deep in the bowels of his newest home. And there wasn't a fabric store for miles. How shameless.
Telcotl, smack Behave. I want my bed set to rights which means the way I want it. Last time I checked I was the one calling the shots, Telly, Dearest.
I have multitudes of other companions who would be more than happy to have my company, ungrateful boy. (sorry, but you deserve it).
He smiled over at Karina, patting her head, like one would to a small child. See? This little lost sheep loves me better than you do. The girl seemed to be in all honesty, but... you never knew with women these days. Sigh. There was a reason he'd sworn them off, you know. I should take you home with me, Dear. He linked his arm with hers. And I can tell you all SORTS of things about my dear boy over a pot of tea.
Unless Telcotl had taken that, too.
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