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Subject: are you saying I'm hot?


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Elijah
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Date Posted: 13:41:51 01/14/11 Fri
In reply to: Telcoltl 's message, ":-:If you mean good looks, you need to find a mirror and readjust your opinion:-:" on 19:14:33 01/13/11 Thu

What the bloody effing hell? French toast, eggs Benedict and powdered benets! Of course he was here. Damnit, damnit, damnit. And of course he knew this would happen- bloody pretentious ass. Didn't he have someone to shack up with? Shouldn't he be back at home sucking up to daddy? Sucking up funds? Burning anything in the house that had once belonged to Elijah? Poisoning the local water supply?

Elijah sniffed, haughtily, and fixed Telcotl with his warmest grin. "Telcotl, my darling baby brother. It's been too long! How have you been? How's your, um..." The shifter trailed off, sniffing the air. Okay. There was something wrong- what was it-? Oh, right. No caffeine fueled surge of fury. What was he missing? Ah, yes.

"Is that my coffee?" Oh, it's on bitch. Elijah removed his hands from his pockets, for once unashamed of his ridiculous mittens. Blowing a few locks of short, wavy hair out of his face, he wrapped his hands around the coffee cup and tugged. He narrowed his eyes. Seriously? You stole my home, my family, my father's affection, probably caused the deaths of at least three of my brothers AND YOU'RE WEARING MY JACKET. MY NICE COACH COAT. DAMNIT I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU. I AM GOING TO KILL YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS AND THEN I'M GOING TO BURN YOUR LIFELESS CORPSE AND THEN, WELL...

Dimitri's going to kill me. Effing-

"Telly, dear, let go of the coffee."

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-The opposite, actually-Telcoltl22:11:35 01/14/11 Fri


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