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Eugene Woods ([personal profile] z_jay) wrote2013-02-16 08:50 am

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!
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[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-08-10 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"She did quite a bit of rolling her eyes and walking away from me for the first three months I pursued her," Loki remarked. "She is a most determined woman." Part of why he found her so irresistible, really. Hearing no made him want to see if her could change it.

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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[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-08-12 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Bah. I merely appreciate my achievements." He snorted. "I do not write. I do read her poetry however. That was how I kept in contact with her when she wanted little to do with me. Sharing poetry is innocent." He laughed. "Well and I truly did have no one else with whom to discuss it."

"Jack has a lovely smile as well." Particularly when naughty things were being done to him.
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[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-08-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"The freckles, I have not seen the full extent, but I imagine they must be nice." Well, perhaps some day. He of course keenly remembered the false lives, but refused to take that as an absolute truth to rely upon.

"I have ever been the hunter, I suppose. That is what makes it interesting."
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[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-08-25 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Inverted stars are black holes, I don't think that works quite for what you wanted. Unless Jack's freckles are going to consume the galaxy."

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."