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Post by Lady Violet on Aug 28, 2004 4:56:32 GMT -5
"I hope that you do not need to deal with him extensively. But I doubt you will..."
I start to walk Zhuge towards the door.
"I have to get some rest since I need to be at work early. I have not been working as hard lately. I find it hard to concentrate, and the other day I over slept..."
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Post by Zhuge Liang on Aug 28, 2004 4:59:12 GMT -5
"I understand. I should probably rest myself. Good night, my lady, I shall see you in the morning." I bow low.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:00:47 GMT -5
"Yeah tell me about it. What a strange situation. Lysander is a cool kid, I like him and am proud of him, but it must be hard for him to deal with. What a mess. Oh well, that's life I guess." Bassarov shrugs and runs his hands through his hair, watching Zero work on the droid. They've both been so busy he feels a little distant at the moment.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 28, 2004 5:05:42 GMT -5
"Yes..." I mutter. "Your son isn't even a year old yet and he's about to have another half-sibling. You're unmarried and have two lovers, it must be very confusing for him." I say as I throw a blanket over the android. "Oh by the way, check this out." I toss him a small aerosol bottle with no labels.
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Post by Lady Violet on Aug 28, 2004 5:07:30 GMT -5
I open the door for him and stand in the door way. I feel odd that he is bowing to me in my own home. I feel he respects me too greatly.
I take his hand and pull him up to my own level.
"Thank you for...spending time with me..." I say nervously.
"Good night, young strategist." I lean and kiss him on the cheek... but feeling foolish for having done so, I quickly close the door to him.
I lean against the door for a moment clenching my fist in frustration.
I then go to my own room and hastily try to get some rest.
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Post by Zhuge Liang on Aug 28, 2004 5:10:19 GMT -5
I look at the door, surprised, before smiling slightly and walking back to the ministry.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:12:58 GMT -5
"He appears pretty cool about my love life. But it must be a little confusing. I am not exactly a role model as far as relationships go." Bassarov sits down and continues to observe Zero. He looks at the can. "What is this?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 28, 2004 5:16:24 GMT -5
"That is a concentrate of a synthetic human female pherimone. It's packaged in a standard 2.2 ounce metered aerosol. One spray is equal to what is excreted by a human female in one day immediately prior to ovulation. Judging by the weight of the container the drone had sprayed herself about five times." I state matter-of-factly.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:21:04 GMT -5
"Interesting. I am sorry about that. I always have some admirer, and don't always deal with that well. So I am very sorry about that." Bassarov says, handing the can back to Zero. "I am going back to my apartment soon for some rest, but you can stay there if you like. I always have enough space..."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 28, 2004 5:23:58 GMT -5
"I think I will." I say as I follow him out, lighting up as soon as we are clear of the kerosene-laden air of the apartment (I spilled some fuel, okay?). "Don't worry about what happened, you weren't thinking. This stuff is so powerful it works on ANY male, three shots are usually enough to have a man tripping over his own pants. So you actually did well."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:27:40 GMT -5
"Thanks, I'm just glad that you were there with me since I would not have recognized her as an android." Bassarov walks back to his apartment, which is now dark and empty, He doesn't bother turning on a light. He takes hold of Zero's shoulders and guides her through the dark room. "Now then, you can sleep on the sofa or with me, it is up to you, though I think you know my preference."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 28, 2004 5:29:56 GMT -5
"Of course I want to sleep with you, but is that really a good idea? Might Misha come back?" I ask. That is now my greatest fear, my love hurting Bassarov because of it interfering with another love of his...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:35:53 GMT -5
"No he hasn't been back for a few days now, and it is too late for him to come by now." Bassarov thinks of Mischa's schedual, and it is very rare that he comes in so late. Anyway, after a week of being seperated from Mischa and Zero, he isn't so concerned about consequences. "I would just sleep better if you were resting with me. Anyway sleep is a good time to be together, since I am so busy during the day hours." He walks her towards his room, and kisses her neck.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 28, 2004 5:37:40 GMT -5
I moan quietly. "I think I'll rest with you then." I say somewhat shakialy. I am still not used to these sensations and am easialy overcome... I desprately want him to take me, but I try to bury the desire. Now may not be a good time. "I love you..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 28, 2004 5:42:00 GMT -5
"I love you too." He takes her inside the room and closes the door. He has more on his mind than just resting, but figures it is best to try to keep things in the relationship more subdued. Afterall, he gets down on the rebels for their sex lives. He takes of his clothes and puts them into a wicker laundry basket in the corner by the closet. He then helps Zero out of her clothes and pulls her into bed with him, kissing her as he takes her down with him.
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