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Post by Feliks Łukasiewicz on Jan 23, 2011 21:12:20 GMT -5
"Hey Feli, and yes I always look beautiful." Feliks turned once he heard Ivan's voice "Well hello Ivan fancy seeing you here I'm surprised you're not working your servants to the bone right now.", he hissed.
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:14:13 GMT -5
Roderich nodded "That's true." he agreed. "You were about to suggest somewhere else to go?" he asked.
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 21:15:24 GMT -5
"I fucking found you! Shit! So this is where you were?!" Lovino stomped toward's Antonio who was with Gilbert and Roderich. "I fucking went over to your house and you wern't their dammit!" Lovino went up to Antonio and pulled on his shirt. You better have a good explanation for leaving without telling me! You fuckin new I was comeing over!" 'This bastard, who does he think he is? I was waiting for him! God dammit!'
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 21:15:58 GMT -5
Gilbert avoided eye contact with Roderich. "I was going to say 'my place', but I don't have a place. Unless you want to chill in West's basement." He sighed. When did he start sounding so pathetic?
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 21:18:49 GMT -5
Feliciano frowned at the confrontation. "I'm just going to go now," he said, heading outside. He immediately regretted doing so; there was his brother, about to either fight or kiss Antonio (he couldn't tell which), Gilbert and Roderich, and a pony. He was incredibly confused, but he smiled through it. "Oh, hello Lovino! How are you?"
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:20:20 GMT -5
"Oh..." he said then noticed Lovino. He was loud-mouthed and angry as he always was whenever Roderich seemed to see him. 'Is he ever happy?' he thought to himself.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 21:23:03 GMT -5
Gilbert shyed away from Lovino. He wasn't exactly fond of him, though he didn't consider him an enemy, either. "Yeah, so since you turned your nose up at my clubbing idea, I really don't know where else we could go," he said to Roderich. He loved his shoes. They were that awesome--why else would he be staring at them? Gilbert considered himself too awesome to avoid eye contact for any other reason.
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 21:25:31 GMT -5
Lovino saw Feliciano and growled. "I'm fucking horrible~ This shit right here ditched me, and now I have to deal with you!" He walked over to his brother. "What are you doing here anyway?! That bastard Ludwig better not be here with you! I'm not in a fucking good mood right now!" He glanced over to Antonio and pointed. "It's all your damn fault!"
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:28:09 GMT -5
Roderich tried to ignore Lovino as he continued to converse with Gilbert. "We could always go to my house, it isn't too far from here." he suggested wondering why Gilbert was so interested with his shoes.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 21:31:28 GMT -5
Gilbert looked up at him and smirked. "Well, normally I'd make you buy me a drink first, but-" Suddenly, a thought occured to him. "Gilbird!" he exclaimed. Not awesome! "We have to go back to West's so I can make sure Gilbird is okay," he said.
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:35:35 GMT -5
"Gilbird?" Roderich asked confused. "Wait, you mean that little yellow puffball that likes to sit on your head?"
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 21:36:41 GMT -5
Gilbert frowned. "Yes, he's a bird, and his name is Gilbird." He paled. "What if he's all alone and scared in the house, with no one to protect him? What if someone shanks him?"
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:41:28 GMT -5
"Gilbert, relax a bit and realize, he's a bird. No one shanks a little yellow bird." Roderich said shaking his head. "But if you insist on getting him, I have nothing else to do so, I guess I'll come along."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 21:44:10 GMT -5
Gilbert relaxed a little. "It's okay, we don't have to get him . West should be at the house anyway, and trust me, Gilbird is very smart." It was true, more or less; Gilbird could sing, deliver messages, and even cockblock, so he could probably defend himself. "We can just go to your place, then. But, um, who all is going?" It wasn't that being alone in Roderich's house was intimidating or anything; he just wanted to know for...he would think of a reason later. Hopefully no one would question him in the meantime.
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 21:46:38 GMT -5
"Well I didn't invite anyone else and it seemed Antonio is busy with Lovino now so I suppose it'll just be ourselves." he replied. "I guess this pony gets to stay here with them." he said motioning to Lovino and Antonio.
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