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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 20:39:32 GMT -5
Keith gave a thoughtful look and shrugged. "Well then, isn't this gonna be fun to explain?" It made things funnier that she knew both of them. Actually, she wasn't the only one now that he thought about it.
"Didn't you say a client of mine works for you? Eva?" Now when SHE found out, the blonde probably wouldn't leave them alone out of pure amusement.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 20:44:48 GMT -5
Satoru restrained a groan. "Yep... but she probably already knows. Mina likes talking to her." And now that he thought about it, he was surprised he hadn't been bombarded by a text (or a wall of them) of Eva teasing him. His employees had his number for work purposes, but some of them abused it.
Actually, there might have been one, his phone was in his jacket pocket... which he had kind of ditched pretty early on tonight...
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 20:56:08 GMT -5
The inked man nodded, trying to get the names in his head. "Have fun dealing with that on a daily basis." he laughed before thinking a little more. "And Mina's…" he trailed off as he tried thinking about who was who. His grin spread wider and he looked down at Satoru. "Well Mina's the girl that said you talk about me in your sleep." So he might be rephrasing, but that was basically what she had said.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 21:23:59 GMT -5
Satoru actually stopped on the sidewalk, eyes wide with horror. "I did what?" He managed to choke out. Oh god no... No no no... Be merciful. Please do NOT have let her overhear the content of dreams involving said name. He would die of shame should Mina know what the inner workings of his mind were like.
If she did then no one would ever find her body.
...Well, no, that was an exaggeration. Truthfully he knew Mina would never disclose that to anyone (aside from perhaps Keith) should she HAD overheard... And even then, as big a gossip as she was, she was a decent human being.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 21:45:34 GMT -5
Keith honestly didn't know whether to laugh at Satoru's reaction, or feel bad that he even brought it up to him. "Er, well, I think the words were more like 'mutters about when he passes out'." He used air quotes to add to it and shrugged. "That's all I heard, it was right before I came in to see ya."
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 22:00:30 GMT -5
Oh... that was... that was better. He still might threaten Mina should she ever bring it up, but he relaxed a little. "Ah..." He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Right..." He started walking again, going about as fast as he could manage, though the stance of 'fuck off world' had lessened its presence in his posture...
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 22:38:32 GMT -5
Okay, now Keith was curious. He caught up to Satoru easily enough, grin picking back up to how it was just seconds ago. "So what goes on in that head of yours when you think of me, huh?" He seemed like he wanted to avoid the subject, which only made him wanna know more.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 22:50:57 GMT -5
Well damn, here came the Spanish Inquisition in the form of a strikingly attractive man. Satoru would either wind up spilling the beans embarrassingly quickly or the tattoo parlor would appear upon the horizon. It wasn't all THAT far away. "Why in the hell would I TELL you?" He replied, half-glaring up at the taller man.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 23:20:11 GMT -5
Keith came up in front of Satoru, deciding to walk backwards since there wouldn't be anything in his way for a while. He took the gunslinger's chin and tilted his head up to look at him better. "'Cause after the fun we had today you can't say no to me." He said in a rather suggestive tone.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 7, 2014 23:47:24 GMT -5
Any retort Satoru might have made was immediately silenced by the hand tilting his chin upwards and his heart skipping the next ten beats or so. Any and all higher brain functions ceased with that one action. Keith probably could have told him to shoot an innocent bystander in that moment and he would have done it without blinking.
Some tiny part of him had a feeling this particular idiosyncrasy might be used against him later, it was firmly ignored.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 8, 2014 0:08:52 GMT -5
Well well, did Keith just find something here? He had to keep this in mind for later, seeing Satoru like this was pretty freakin' cute. It looked like he was going to have to ask the same question again though, it seemed as if the other Tora had forgotten(or his brain wasn't functioning correctly at the moment, Keith liked that reason much better). "So, what about those thoughts, hm?" He asked once again, moving his thumb up just a little to gently touch his bottom lip, you know, for good measure.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 8, 2014 0:20:34 GMT -5
A blush was rising on his face, and had he any presence of mind he would have been pissed over that fact. "Jus--" His breath hitched a bit as Keith's thumb brushed against his lips. The walk had slowed to a halt, legs? What were legs? "Just a bunch of sappy shit..." And sex, lots of sex, but even the sex was sappy.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 8, 2014 0:38:32 GMT -5
Keith laughed quietly at that. "Funny, you've never struck me as the sappy type." He murmured, amused. A moment later he moved his hand to the back of Satoru's head and kissed his forehead before letting go of him. As much as he wanted to REALLY kiss him again, the tatted Tora knew his own willpower enough to know that that would just end up with them doing something that was quite frowned upon in public.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jan 8, 2014 1:04:07 GMT -5
Satoru had never struck himself as the sappy type either, which is why those thoughts were NEVER supposed to touch the air. The much smaller Tora slowly came back from his trance, blush running even more rampant once he realized what had happened. He... was going to have to deal with that happening a lot in the future, he was sure.
Somehow he didn't think he would mind too much. He ran a hand through his hair. "Right, let's... go get your kid..." He managed to get out. This was so far out of his element it wasn't even funny...
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jan 8, 2014 1:26:52 GMT -5
Keith went back to walking almost like nothing had happen, safe for the smile on his face. The tattoo parlor wasn't too far off, and pretty soon they arrived and he opened the door for Satoru and himself to enter.
He looked around and saw Frankie sitting in one of the couches in the lobby area. There was a playpen beside him where the son of the shop's own was sleeping soundly. The brunette looked around, wondering where a certain blond was at. "Persephone leave already?"
The apprentice looked up at his boss and nodded. "Yeah, said she had somewhere to go. Pretty sure she texted you a while back."
Keith blinked, taking his phone out of his pocket to see a text from an hour or so ago. "Ah, crap." He shrugged and put his phone back in his pocket, his son was still in one piece so everything was okay. He walked over to the playpen and reached down to scoop up the small child in his arms. Suddenly Daddy Mode had been activated and the inked man was gently cradling his son with a tender smile. As an after thought, he said "Oh yeah, Satoru's my boyfriend now." without so much as glancing up.
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