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Luceti | Appointments
This post is intended for anything that one could want to RP with Eugene. Nothing fancy here, just a date, type, and place where you'd like to meet up with him and we'll go from there. The only limit here is the imagination.
Stay safe out there!
Stay safe out there!
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"I'll ask for a handicap. I have both legs, but I don't think I'd win in a fight."
But then he turned and sniffed himself, then leaned over and sniffed at Loki, trying to determine if he held the same talent as Rogue. He didn't, but he did smell the alcohol on Loki's breath. "She's more of an introvert? And yes, awkward. Humans are just awkward."
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"Mmm, she does not care for crowds. If you wish to know more than that, you would have to ask her yourself."
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"She-- well, crowds, yeah. I get that. But honestly, she probably would eyeroll at me and walk away if I asked about her. She makes damn fine pie." Fiesty or not, he had never felt entirely comfortable around her after the fiasco he'd put her through. Call it guilt? But more than that, maybe disappointment.
He needed to drink more to forget that. "What's your favorite part of her?"
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Ah yes, Mead. He took a generous drink.
"But I like all of her parts, for the whole they create is lovely and mine." He grinned. "I think... Today it is her voice. That may change tomorrow. All good things shall have their turn."
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"Did you write her poetry? I have to admit, if she wasn't scowling all the time, I bet she's got a nice smile." She probably didn't scowl all the time, but Eugene was sure she was always scowling at him. And she could not be blamed.
"I like Jack's smile. Your smile-- I just... like smiles I guess."
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"Jack has a lovely smile as well." Particularly when naughty things were being done to him.
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"I have ever been the hunter, I suppose. That is what makes it interesting."
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"What if she'd never said yes? Would you still be hunting her? That's kinda creepy, man."
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He shrugged. "Had she not said yes, I might still be on the hunt." He held up one finger. "But you must make the distinction. Not saying yes is very different from saying no. A no is to be respected when it is this manner of thing. A not yes might be courted in the hopes it shall become a yes."