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borjafamily) wrote2014-10-11 11:43 pm
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WHO: BORJAS AND CHINGSHIHS????
WHERE: CHINGSHIH TERRITORYYYYYY
OPEN/CLOSED: CLOSED WOW
WHEN: Day 3, morning
[Hey chingshihs guess what
astra wants to talk to you
also maybe other borjas EOS??? since trades are wanted]
WHERE: CHINGSHIH TERRITORYYYYYY
OPEN/CLOSED: CLOSED WOW
WHEN: Day 3, morning
[Hey chingshihs guess what
astra wants to talk to you
also maybe other borjas EOS??? since trades are wanted]
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I'm like to get jealous at this rate. Astra is sampling the best all for herself.
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There's plenty to go around.]
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We ought put the Prime of Ching Shih to the test, see that his words are true.
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Is all of Borja going to have to vet me?
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I suppose it's up to us each to decide.
[decision made for himself, though-- he wasn't going to cow from danger, especially not when there was more to learn, and he had plenty to prove. He just steps right up to him, lifting his hands in plain view - they'd almost be up for surrender if they didn't slide right on Yuri's chest.]
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Did it go to his though, he wonders. He lifts his hand to drag on his thigh, upwards to his belt.]
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He jerks his head toward his room and it comes off as a command]
Come on. It'll end up being rude if you didn't bring enough to share.
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I wonder if I didn't.
[buuut. one... one ching shih at a time. for now.]
As you wish.
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[That sounds like a promise. He waits for Balthier to precede him]
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Borja has to show me a little trust, too. Is this gonna be a meal for you?
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I've eaten already. No, I'm after something else.
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[his fingers card into his hair, getting grip without trying to guide him: another show of restraint, though he sways lightly into the pressure of his hands]
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I want to know the heart I take to battle. What stirs it.
[Vespera's fingers curl around the base of him, stroking as he watches Smoke's face - even alone, when he's already said he's no Champion, on his knees for another Prime, his gaze is glinting and unwavering.]
What passion finds us here in this inglorious battle? Will I find it on my knees in front of you?
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What stirs his heart, huh? Nothing he'd do to Vespera right now, in this room, with his Champion just outside. The look in Vespera's eyes says he knows, and that's really just how it works, but he's here anyway, defenseless. That's pretty stirring: trust, the only thing forbidden in this hellhole]
You might. It depend son what you give me in turn.
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[he takes the head into his mouth, sucking long, loud and wet, not taking his eyes off him.]
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he also uses that exact moment, and the shift in his grip, to mask picking his pocket. with a loud moan]
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Save that.
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But he obeys, he's pushing as is, and fists his hands on his thighs, shuddering]
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