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[teetheyes]

Shit, now we'll never hear the fucking end of Sparta or Rome or Legoland or wherever the hell he comes from.

This should have been the formula tonight.

=

NOT THIS.

I BLAME YOU.
(You're a bad kisser too.)

Comments

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

How large, how fresh, how badly does he leave a trail?

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

...don't know, quite yet. Quantity up for... auction.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Liquid or solid? I assume the boy knows the difference.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Oh no, no. Not his source at all. He's... stained too much tapestry. Other means, other means... prettier.

Still care for the 35% ~ ? Might get i~cky.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Well then, 35% of what?

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

I'm offering 35% of what's on the table - take it or leave it.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

It wouldn't do me well at all if what was on the table was air... or garters. Spit it out, angel.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Too much fat on the thigh? Why Cori-darling - work it out.

...blood.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

They put a strain on my erection, you'd know this if you've ever gotten one.

I'm not hearing the word 'money' following that word.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Blood coin, Corinthian. 35% of that, to ensure the chemical safekeeping of the rest. Agreed?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Throw some of your own blood into the mix and I'll store it without offering guided tours.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

State your purpose. And lie convincingly.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'll tell you the plain and simple truth; good business.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Lethal business. You frolick with a mage and are no especial stranger to the arts yourself. Do not think me a fool under naive misapprehensions. Blood can be used. Blood will be used.

Purpose.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Insurance, Rosiel. You should know better. I also think it would look nice catching the rays of a sunrise upon my window sill.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Have my actions of late been so saucy you've come to actually fear me enough to require leverage, Corinthian...?

In ~ te ~ res ~ ~ ting.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

On the contrary I feel these days you're losing your touch. I can't afford to have you take me down with you..

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

High Angels don't Fall.

How much?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Enough to fill a 12 fl oz bottle of Guinness.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

...then by all means, at least have the decency to toast me.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Only if it's 100% Rosiel.