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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:30 pm
"Well then, Doctor, what else do you plan to check over~?" MacPere purred, crossing one leg over the other. Ah, he would have fun with this~
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:37 pm
"Hard to say...first I'll have to perform triage..." He took the arm, and looked at the wound closely. Nothing too outstanding, just a normal gash, slightly deep, no need for stitches. Just long, topical, and would be sore in the morning.
He rummaged through the medical kit and found a good amount of gauze. "Wait right here...I'll have to clean the wound." He got up and at the bar's sink, doused a section of gauze in warm water.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:40 pm
"Well, I can give you an idea... I have an awful ache down here, Doctor..." MacPere traced his hand down his chest and between his legs, only being sure to gesture to gesture when his lover's focus found him.
"And I haven't a clue how to solve it~"
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:43 pm
"Is that so..?" he asked, sitting back down, taking the arm up and washing the wound carefully. "I'll just have to get to that in a moment, but all of this blood is bothering me."
Wound clean, he applied some disinfectant to another square and gingerly began cleaning the area. "Now, this might sting..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:47 pm
MacPere hissed and pouted, looking Gren in the eye. "I've always hated that stuff..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:50 pm
"Sorry about that...but I'm done with that stuff, so it won't bother you again." He took up some bandages, and wrapped the wound deftly. It was awfully handy that the sleeve was mostly gone, and he was done in short order.
"There...done..." he said with a sigh. "Really...what'd you run into to get a cut like that?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:54 pm
"Ah, thank you, much better~" MacPere briefly looked over the area and nodded his approval, looking to Gren as the question was posed. "I fell against a tree and it had something stick out. My arm was impaled a little and when I tried to get it off, it dragged along my flesh to create a cut."
He smiled sheepishly and took one of Gren's hands, promptly placing it in his lap with a childish giggle. "I apologise if I..." He moved the hand around and nibbled his lip on purpose. "Worried you in any form..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:57 pm
The only nagging concerns being whether or not it was a nail, the nail was rusted, or if MacPere was up to date on is tetanus shots, he sighed. He'd have a look tomorrow. Knowing too much was sometimes a hassle.
"It's all right, as long as you're all right." He wondered just where his hand was going, and watched curiously, hoping the small amount of blood on it wouldn't stain.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:01 pm
"Well... I'll only be alright once I have you, Gren..." MacPere grabbed the man's collar and pulled him over, intentions clear as day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:04 pm
"Mmkk!" said Gren, suddenly yanked over, having a pair of sweetly drunken lips find their clumsy way onto his. As lovely as it all was, it was such an odd angle...he readjusted himself to a better position, hands clasping the arms of the chair.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:10 pm
Pulling away several pecks later, MacPere hummed with satisfaction, running a finger down Gren's chest. "How about..." He stood. "We go to my room..?"
The notion was more of a order than a suggestion as he had already started up the stairs himself, opening his door and awaiting his lover.
(Oho, don't I have the surprise for you~)
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:12 pm
'Yeah, all right." Certainly not about to let the drunken man wander about alone, Gren stood and followed, closing the medical kit and taking it with him, but leaving the gloves on. He walked into the room, setting the kit on the bedside table.
(*dull sense of apprehension* eek )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:16 pm
With ragged breath, MacPere pulled the saxophonist onto the bed's surface and leaned over him, one knee on the mattress whilst the other braced against the floor.
"I want you now..." He whispered, brushing their lips.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:19 pm
Gren gulped, smiling. "Is that you speaking, or the booze..?" he asked, brushing some red threads of hair from his lover's face. Either way, he loved to hear it.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:23 pm
"Oh... That's me alright... Can't you feel it?"
MacPere gasped as he maneuvered to bring their lips together, but halted, withdrawing quickly with a hand over his mouth. Frantically, he ran into the bathroom and pulled the toilet seat up as quickly as he could muster, kneeling by its side and unloading his stomach contents into the bowl's depths.
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