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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 10, 2011 19:15:27 GMT -8
DJ pouted, "I hate being sick..."
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 10, 2011 19:37:30 GMT -8
"I know, dear." Sergei said and kissed him.
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 10, 2011 21:37:52 GMT -8
DJ sighed. "Can you be seductive doing something else?"
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 11, 2011 16:18:39 GMT -8
"Maybe when you're better."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 11, 2011 18:57:41 GMT -8
DJ pouted and folded his arms.
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 11, 2011 19:13:07 GMT -8
"Sorry, but I could hurt you and I don't want that."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 11, 2011 19:17:32 GMT -8
DJ still pouted.
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 11, 2011 21:00:40 GMT -8
Sergei smiled. "Hey, cheer up and recover, da?" He kissed his nose.
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 12, 2011 2:02:20 GMT -8
DJ kissed back, "I can't cheer up when I can't have fun..."
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 12, 2011 17:06:36 GMT -8
"More reason to recover then, da?" Sergei beamed.
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 12, 2011 18:19:09 GMT -8
"I can't control when I recover though..."
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 13, 2011 17:58:45 GMT -8
"I know." Sergei nodded. "But you should rest. I'll stay as long as you need, but I should tell my aunt first."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 13, 2011 22:19:16 GMT -8
DJ sighed, "Fine".
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 14, 2011 14:21:39 GMT -8
Sergei kissed him. "How is cell phone reception here?"
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 14, 2011 15:20:32 GMT -8
"People are able to use them".
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 14, 2011 17:34:13 GMT -8
"Good. May I borrow one?"
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 14, 2011 18:42:26 GMT -8
"Why?"
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 15, 2011 16:26:52 GMT -8
"To call and tell my aunt. I left mine."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 16, 2011 7:38:04 GMT -8
Brianna gave Sergei her own phone, a Blackberry.
"He's a bit sour".
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 16, 2011 8:46:18 GMT -8
"Spasibo." He said, getting up before he dialed home.
"Hello?" "Aunt Katya, it's Sergei." After both spoke in rapid Russian, Sergei hung up and gave it back. "My aunt says that it should be fine, but she wants me home after a week."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 16, 2011 9:50:22 GMT -8
"A week!? I won't be healed by then!" DJ was clearly angry.
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 16, 2011 11:56:41 GMT -8
"I know, I know." Sergei sighed. "She worries about me. I think she sees me as another son, or at least part of her sister. I'm sure that if you rest up, you'll be at least mobile before the week is up."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 16, 2011 12:08:21 GMT -8
"What's the good of being mobile when I can't have sex?"
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 16, 2011 16:11:49 GMT -8
"It means that you won't be bedridden while you recover, which is progress."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 16, 2011 19:09:25 GMT -8
"Bah".
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 16, 2011 21:21:12 GMT -8
Sergei smiled encouragingly and cuddled him.
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 17, 2011 3:16:06 GMT -8
DJ snuggled, "This means no sex for a long time".
"Geez Deej," Brianna replied, "I've not had sex....ever!"
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 17, 2011 19:31:18 GMT -8
Sergei nuzzled him close. "I know, honey. If we do now, you'll be bedridden for a longer time."
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Post by Brianna Ravenquist on Oct 18, 2011 1:35:43 GMT -8
DJ pouted and closed his eyes.
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Post by bluedemonhybrid on Oct 18, 2011 17:52:24 GMT -8
Sergei smiled and kept cuddling.
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