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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 10:59:41 GMT -5
*Drake just sat there quietly for a moment before something dawned on him. He lifted his head, looking down at Wilde inquisitively.* "Wilde... How old are you...?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:03:02 GMT -5
"I'm 18. why?" he asked curiously.
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:06:25 GMT -5
"Given recent events, I thought it would be a good piece of information for me to have..." *He shook his head lightly.* "It's hard to believe that you're actually younger than me... I really don't know much about you at all, do I?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:08:10 GMT -5
"well you know why I'm here and not at home. But if you want to know more just go ahead and ask."
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:11:06 GMT -5
"Where to start...? I want to know everything..." *Drake paused a moment, thinking...* "Where are you from...?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:13:41 GMT -5
((lol, only town I can think of that's relatively boring is my own.))
"Highland, in Indiana."
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:16:50 GMT -5
"Wow... I suppose your parents are never going to find you here then, huh?" *Drake was rather comforted by that thought...*
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:18:18 GMT -5
"no, probably not. Though I bet they've found out what I am, and probably won't even search for me."
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:19:34 GMT -5
"I can't imagine anyone not wanting to look for you..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:22:34 GMT -5
"yeah well... I don't think anyone back home would really look for me... Highland isn't a big town for change, yeah it changes alot, but it's hard for people to accept... my parents hate change... they hated it when I dyed my hair... they probably hate me cause I'm a mutant."
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:27:49 GMT -5
*Drake nodded slowly.* "I understand... believe me..." *He sighed softly, draping one arm lightly around Wilde as he lay there, Drake's hand falling against Wilde's bare chest.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:29:32 GMT -5
"how?..." he looked up at Drake curiously, holding onto his arm.
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:35:06 GMT -5
*Drake hesitated, averting his gaze to the window behind his armchair, even though the blinds were pulled down and there was nothing there to look at. He just stared blankly, sighing softly before he spoke again.* "My family doesn't deal well with change either... And my father, being the successful businessman that he is, packed me up and sent me here the day I turned eighteen. He sends me a large check every month to pay me to stay away from the family, friends, and even the city... No contact allowed or he cuts me off."
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Post by Ze on Jun 14, 2006 11:36:42 GMT -5
"wow... well... you got me now Drake." he cuddled up close to him, his head resting against Drakes chest.
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Post by Kait on Jun 14, 2006 11:41:03 GMT -5
*Drake smiled a little, looking at Wilde again.* "Heh. Yes... and trust me when I say that your company is definitely preferrable..."
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