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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 20, 2014 23:35:14 GMT -5
Keith just laughed and pulled Satoru closer for the kiss instead of responding. He heard the dog growl but decided to ignore it and focus on Toru, things were just starting to get good here and he wasn't one to kill the mood over something little like that.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jul 21, 2014 21:40:22 GMT -5
Toru pressed into the kiss, sighing happily. The house was secure, there was a very soft bed, and Keith was warm. Absolutely nothing could go wron--
Echo let out a loud string of barks and growls, leaping up to bite Keith's pant leg and drag him off of the mattress. Attacking her human!? Not on her watch!
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 21, 2014 21:56:45 GMT -5
Keith was almost willing to ignore the barking until the freakin' dog actually tried dragging him off the bed. "Dammit!!" He yelled as he tried taking his leg back. He was half tempted to kick her out of irritation, back thankfully managed to hold back from doing so. "Get your dog for god's sake!" Seriously, did she think he was hurting Satoru?! Should have closed her out of the damn room.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jul 21, 2014 22:22:15 GMT -5
Echo growled and kept growling through the cloth in her jaws, tugging and pulling and making CERTAIN that the new man got far away from her human. Satoru just stared.
And stared a little more as the corner of his mouth twitched up. The gunslinger couldn't help himself, he burst out laughing, flopping back onto the bed as Echo paused and perked her ears at the new noise. She dropped the pant-leg and scrambled up onto the bed, nosing and sniffing at her human before licking at his face.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 21, 2014 22:45:44 GMT -5
Unfortunately Keith wasn't as amused as Satoru was with the situation. At least Echo had let go of him, that was something. He did NOT like interruptions, they put him in a bad mood, and this was no exception. "Fuckin' dog." The tatted up Tora muttered before he stood up, leaving the bedroom in hopes of finding something to drink. He knew Toru had to have something around here.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jul 21, 2014 23:45:37 GMT -5
Satoru sat up as he heard Keith storm out... Jeez... Sure Echo had kind of killed the mood with that interruption, but it wasn't like he had to get all pissy and stomp off. The baby...
Satoru got up and headed out, Echo dutifully scrambling to follow him. "Keith?" He called, "C'mon you fuckin' loser..." There was alcohol in the fridge, and he was pretty sure that was where he was going to find the tatted Tora.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 22, 2014 0:02:31 GMT -5
Sure enough, Keith was going through the fridge. He settled on beer, closing the fridge and leaning against the counter as he opened it and took a drink. Okay yeah, maybe he was being a little stupid with this whole thing, but between the dog and Satoru just laughing, there was just something a little embarrassing about that that he wasn't used to. Like hell he'd admit to it thought. "Was I supposed to ask before raiding your fridge?" He asked in response.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jul 22, 2014 0:17:31 GMT -5
"Nah," Satoru shrugged. "I raid yours enough." Seriously though, he did wonder what that was about. "I'll have to train Echo a little better... or we can try again and I can lock her out, your pick." Now that the idea was in his mind, Satoru really did want to try out the bed that way. He would die a happy man if he could...
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 22, 2014 0:30:58 GMT -5
There wasn't much for Keith to think about really, but he waited to reply anyway so he could take a few more drinks. "I think I like that second option a little more." He finally said, smirk slowly starting to return to his lips. What could he say, he couldn't stay annoyed like that for too long with such an offer on the table. And honestly, that bed was fucking amazing.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Jul 23, 2014 0:45:16 GMT -5
Oh yeah, plans were still on. Not that Satoru was surprised, Echo aside, he knew the allure of that bed. It was a fantastic bed. And if things went right, they might wind up breaking it.
It was okay, the mattress would survive. That was all that mattered.
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Post by Keith Alabaster on Jul 23, 2014 0:57:02 GMT -5
Keith finished off the bottle and quickly threw it away. "You know I'd kiss you right now, but I don't want your guard dog attacking me again." He told Satoru with a grin. "So why don't we hurry back up there so I won't have to wait much longer?" And he couldn't really bring himself to be patient, not right now at least. It was time to get going.
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