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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 15:24:21 GMT -5
"So, did you have a partner in crime?" Cassie asked, intrigued by the strange world Emilian had grown up in. She picked up her glass, and brought it to her lips as she let the cool buterbeer glide over her tonfue and down her throat. She sighed as she put her glass down. Julius would not leave her mind and even being absorbed in Emilian's world wasn't helping.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 15:30:03 GMT -5
Emilian thought about that question for a minute, Michael couldn't be considered a partner, because Michael was never really into it like Emilian had been. "I worked alone, well...in a sense," he said, his eyes telling her that he had rarely been alone. "Though there was one guy..." Emilian trailed off, remembering one of the guys with whom he had shared names and ideas. And the bed, once or twice.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 15:32:29 GMT -5
Cassie raised her eyebrows at Emilian, interpreting what he said. "So this one guy. What was he like?" she asked, pushing gently for information. She ran her fingers through her hair subconciously, letting it fall over her shoulder.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 15:36:57 GMT -5
"Oh you would like him," Emilian said, "He was quite good looking and never had a dissatisfied customer." He recognized that she was prying, he also recognized that he didn't care. He wasn't giving out any information that he particularly wanted or needed to hide. "Short, curly blond hair, bright green eyes, incredible voice." It wasn't what she wanted to know about him, but that was what she got.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 15:42:25 GMT -5
Cassie smiled at Emilian. "Maybe i would like him" she said in an amusing tone. Then again, if Emilian knew about Julius he would probably be acting completely differently. Cassie wasn't going to offer up any information about that particular subject though. "You were a bit of a wild child then?" she asked her voice tinged with sarcasm.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 15:46:12 GMT -5
A memory of stealing his father's wand came to the front of Emilian's mind, quickly replaced by another one of him, the blond, and a rather stunning redhead. "You could say that," he said in a tone that said he was hiding something. Which he was, he was always hiding something save for when he was with Adara, he tried to not hide anything from her.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 15:54:01 GMT -5
"Anything in particular?" Cassie coaxed, trying to get Emilian to tell her. It wasn't importnat to her, it jsut gave her something other than him to focus on, which was exactly what she needed right now. Cassie shifted her position and leaned her elbows on table, resting her chin on top of her hands.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 16:03:48 GMT -5
"I'm sure you don't want to hear of my little rendezvous with Mano and the girls," he said, raising an eyebrow at her. One corner of his mouth quirked up for the first time in a true grin as images rushed through his mind's eye. Emilian was able to forget his troubles for just a minute.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 16:08:43 GMT -5
Cassie smiled, this was just the distraction she needed. "Why not." she said, shrugging. she had been innocent when she arrived but that had rapidly changed and this sounded like it was interesting. "Go on, i won't tell" she said.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 16:16:00 GMT -5
Emilian leaned back more comfortably, crossing his legs. "Well, Mano, like I've told you, was pretty good looking, if the girl didn't like my looks she'd definitely go for him. Although, a few, like this one redhead," he paused for a minute to remember, then looked back at Cassie, a glint in his eyes. "Wanted us both."
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 16:23:01 GMT -5
Cassie stayed silent, so as not to interrupt Emilian. At his last words she raised her eyebrows slightly at his tone and manner. She settled back to listen and picked up her drink.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 16:32:59 GMT -5
"Now that was an adventure, I think Mano actually ended up wearing that damned corset of hers," Emilian said absently, trying to remember. Then his eyes brightened, "Ah, yes, he did. It fit him, too, he's a skinny little guy." Especially when put beside of Emilian, who was stockier, and Mano towered over him, as well.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 16:39:54 GMT -5
Cassie listened to Emilian intently, trying to figure out what he really would have been like, as she sipped her drink. She giggled at the mention of corsets as she remembered some of the adventures of the boys at her college. They had once stolen into the female wardrobe department at night and ruined it, trynig on the dresses and leotards. As punishment the headmistress had made them wear the stolen clothes for the whole day afterwards. "Doesn't sound different from the boys at college." Cassie murmured.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 15, 2008 16:46:12 GMT -5
"The boys at your college were bisexual?" Emilian asked, raising an eyebrow. It hadn't exactly been just an innocent game of messing with her clothes. "Did they seduce the girls into their beds? I highly doubt they were much like Mano and I were." His tone was dismissive as he drank then sat the drink down on his leg.
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Post by Cassie Jones on May 15, 2008 16:52:20 GMT -5
Cassie laughed. "Several were gay, one or two were bisexual. I was thinking of a more innocent occasion actually." Cassie said lightly, ignoring Emilian's tone. "It was jsut as fun though, gave us girls some entertainment for weeks." she continued.
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