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Sep. 15th, 2012 05:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onceaviking Eric leads Orpheus up the stairs, one hand not on his back but on the back of his neck. Possessively.
This time, the room is furnished, with low chairs covered with wolf pelts and sheep skins, a brazier, and a table with a glass and a bottle.
And a bed. Large enough to fit Eric comfortably and covered with crimson blankets.
This time, the room is furnished, with low chairs covered with wolf pelts and sheep skins, a brazier, and a table with a glass and a bottle.
And a bed. Large enough to fit Eric comfortably and covered with crimson blankets.
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Date: 2012-09-27 05:03 am (UTC)Then he is no longer on the bed, but standing by the door leading to the bathroom.
"I am afraid the only facilities I can offer," he says, "are for washing."
(occ: and headed towards fade? - also, Orpheus needs to tell Eric he can't hang out for dinner anymore ;))
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Date: 2012-09-27 05:07 am (UTC)[ooc: Yes, I think so. I may give him an EP this weekend if that would work. :)]
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Date: 2012-09-27 05:18 am (UTC)He, after all, has all the time in the world.
(ooc: sounds good. I'm out of town Sat but I'll hit it when I see it)