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[impure_tale]

Major Henry West, please respond.

EDIT: This minute, Henry!

EDIT: MERDE, SAY SOMETHING!

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Yes, because the fact that he comes to me and talks to me holds no bearing on the situation. You can't guarantee yours will stay the way it is, either. [He sits up and looks down at him, smirking.] How about an accord, then? I'm civil with the ageless idiot, and you are likewise with Jim.

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[major-west.livejournal.com]

[He frowns a little, almost petulantly] I am civil with him until he tries to trick me into pouring my heart out to him, then molests me.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Come now. [He leans down for a brief, brushing kiss.] Let's try. We'll make a game of it. If you can't go...a week without being rude to Jim -- then I want you. [smirk] In the library. During daylight hours. If you do -- well, then I suppose you could pick something.

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[major-west.livejournal.com]

... [he blushes a little, but nods. After all, it's an easy enough challenge] Very well. It's a deal.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

[He's so cute when he blushes.] And if you win?

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[major-west.livejournal.com]

[He reaches up, brings a hand to the other man's hair idly] I'll think of something.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Then allow me to give you a few ideas. [eyebrow waggle]