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9:26pm Sep 21 2010
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Nemian pulled his hand away slowly when he got no response. His look of confused sadness remained on his face. He sighed and brushed his hand through his light pink hair. He had felt the faintest of pulse in James, but knew it was what most saw as sickly or frail which he doubted that James was at all. He thought about the firm yet pale skin that was part of James' homeostasis then he walked twards the door only pauing for a second befor he committed to walking out.
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9:55pm Sep 21 2010
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James was quiet for a few moments after Nemian left before he finally stood up and went to close the door. He came back to the chair that he had been sitting in and picked it up and put it back by his desk. Everything he did slowly and while he thought. He finally pulled the towel from his shoulders and started to rub his hair with it once again. He went over to his sterio and turned it on, music of some sort coming through but he wasn't listening.
Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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11:25pm Sep 21 2010
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2:55pm Sep 22 2010
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Nemian wandered into the kitchen down stairs. Unlike James, he had to eat. He was in quite an upset mood from the last thing James had said. It unsettled him and made him wonder how long would you have to live befor you just give up and welcome death. He reached into the fridge and took out some items to make himself an omlet.
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4:37pm Sep 22 2010
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James tossed the towel down the laundry shoot, his hair relatively dry now. He went over to his bed and laid down in it, trying to rest as much as he could. He hadn't laid out of work for nothing so he should at least try and enjoy this time while he had it to enjoy.
Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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12:18am Sep 23 2010
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[[ Bop! Bop! Bop! Bop to the top! ]]
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11:33pm Sep 24 2010
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(( *bites your forehead* My laptop charger got eaten by my dog. I just got another from my aunt so now I can rp *omnomz your forehead* ))
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11:36pm Sep 24 2010
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Nemian sat down stairs in the kitchen. He was eating his omlete. Well he was only nibbling at it really. His mind seemed to be wandering about. He couldnt focus much, but then again he didnt seem to want to focus on any specific thing. He let his fork drop and clang against the plate.
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11:55pm Sep 24 2010
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[[ D: MY fais!! ]] James could hear the subtle clanging of the plate and fork that Nemian was using downstairs and tried to drown it out by getting up and turning up his music slightly. Sometimes he wished that he didn't have such an acute sense of hearing and had normal... human hearing. He sighed, knowing that he wasn't going to go back to sleep and yet he was exhausted. He went to lay down once again, facing the ceiling.
Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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8:32pm Sep 25 2010 (last edited on 8:40pm Sep 25 2010)
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(( Weird double post o.O ))
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8:32pm Sep 25 2010
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(( hmmm, this is not moving along very well m-lady. What do you think we can do to help it? ))
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10:55pm Sep 25 2010
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[[ Ah~ I don't know XD Uhm... How about... they could... haha XD I don't know XD But I don't want this to die Dx Maybe James could... have... a party? Though thats not in his character XD Hm... how about James take him to get clothes =D He doesn't have any of his own right? lol ]]
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11:09pm Sep 25 2010
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(( he only has the ones James gave him *giggle snort* clothes shopping sounds interesting )) Nemian finally finished eating and began to do what little house work there was. He knew now that James was a clean person and pretty low mantainance. He washed the dishes he used and began to do what little laundry there was. He listened to the hum of the washing machine as he let his mind wander. He settled on a thought of James. His odd pale skin. His carefull and slow twitter of his heart. He felt his heart race, but didnt think about it much. |
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11:52pm Sep 25 2010
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[[ Mind... if I ask about your Siggie? ^_^; ]] James' thought fell upon Nemian who had left upset with him only a few minutes ago. What he didn't realize was that those few minutes were really an hour an he still hadn't been able to go back to sleep. What he was thinking about was that Nemian didn't have any clothes and that he wanted to try and get Nemian to forget about what James had told him about the future. He was also wondering why electricity had run through him, but that wasn't a big issue and eas forgotten as he got up to go and find Nemian wherever he had gotten off to. He heard the distant hum of the washing machine and headed into the direction.
Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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8:31am Sep 26 2010
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(( everyone keeps asking *huggles panda* )) Nemian didnt hear James approaching. Alot of factors contributed to his lack of awareness such as the hum of the washing machine and his wandering mind that had been thinking about James. He sighed and folded his arms over the machine and layed his head down. This was almost calming enough to cause him to go to sleep. |
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12:29am Sep 27 2010
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(( Sorry XD Just... wondering ^^ I had someone ask me about mine once but it was this: James reached the laundry room and looked inside to find Nemian leaning against one of the machine with his head down in his arms and wondered what he was doing and if he was feeling well. Had what he said really upset him that much? Why would Nemian care about him so much? If it were him he would be hoping that he found this person sooner so that he could go free. He had started to lean against the door as he thought about this and then came back to reality once again and then cleared his throat to let the other know that he was standing there before he started speaking. "You alright?" He asked him quietly with a raised eyebrow.
Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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12:36am Sep 27 2010
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Red is the colour of fiery passion and I. Am. Flaming~
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10:41am Sep 27 2010
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(( oh. its quite an interesting siggy to read )) Nemian looked up quickly to the sound of someone clearing their throat. It had to be James. He was the only other person in the house besides himself. He snapped his mind back to reality and focused on James. "Im fine."he responded to James' question. "I was just...thinking. What brings you down to the laundry room?" |
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8:12pm Sep 28 2010
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(( McBumpz ))
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8:35pm Sep 28 2010
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James watched as Nemian slowly came back from where ever else he had been just now and then nodded once he said that he was thinking. He didn't ask about what, that was not any of his business to ask. "I was thinking too... You don't have any clothes other than the one that you were wearing and the ones I gave you right?" He asked Nemian.
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