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TO ALL OF MY WONDERFUL FOLLOWERS A HAPPY NEW YEAR 2K15 FROM GERMANY!!
cue a sigh of annoyance. ”what?" okay, he won’t calm down until vince has gotten a hug. so he went to his brother and pulled him into a hug.
Completely ignoring the sigh, Vincent let out a soft chuckle and happily returned the hug. Gil's hugs were simply the best. "I love you, Nii-san~!"
‘my master has a proper hygiene. stop talking bad about my master. there you go. no hug for you.’
No hug? "But... Nii-san...!"
"Mhmm! They’re really yummy, don’t you think?" she grinned. "Titus is my bestest friend! I almost died and he saved me. He takes care of me!"
"They are tasty, yes." That was something he couldn't argue with. "Sounds like he's very important to you. And he just left you here? How tragic."
‘no really? last time i hugged you you were stinking like you haven’t showered for months !!’
"Heh~ I think you're mistaking me with Oz. I assure you I shower regularly."
he was about to pull his brother into a hug before he stopped.
'————wait— did you even take a shower?’
Why else do you think his hair is wet, Gil? "Why, of course! You know I'm a very clean man."
「What a fierce guard! Such a mighty complexion wouldn’t stifle under Hyōbu’s always so prominent smirk, that was for sure. Although, that didn’t mean that this Nightray character wouldn’t be incredibly annoyed. Pretending to be ignorant in the face of a threat, who wouldn’t be irritated by the Major’s playful swagger? Although, he did admire the other’s patience. If the roles were reversed, Hyōbu would have crushed the head which dared to banter with him.」
"Interesting~"《Well, so he claimed.》"Are you American? English maybe? Eh. Same thing really."
『He dismissed the question with a wave of his hand. Odd, how he brought up the question, yet didn’t care to hear the answer! He was obviously interested in something else, and his low patience and short temper wouldn’t allow him to stall.』
"What’s the story behind your eyes? Were you born with such a condition~?"
"English, if you must know." Not that he felt the other was really interested in knowing and honestly, the noble could care less if this man thought he was American, English or even French. In fact, he had no interest in the conversation whatsoever. When he had spoken to the male, he had no idea it would turn into a talk as long as this one.
When the question about his eyes came up, they narrowed accordingly to Vincent's emotions. If there was one thing he did not like being asked about it were his eyes; especially the cursed red one. With his mismatched eyes glaring at the other, he crossed his arms. It seemed this man did not know about the Children of Misfortune.
"Yes, I was born with this, as you call it, condition. Anything beyond that is none of your business."
"I don’t know," he groaned, trying pointlessly to reach for the medicine again, even though there was no way he’d be able to, especially with how weak he felt. He couldn’t even jump, he felt so sick and tired. "What do you want from me…? Gold? I can give you lots of gold…"
"Gold? I have no need for gold, I have enough money," he replied, glaring slightly at the boy. Honesty, he hadn't taken the medicine in order to get anything out of this, it just seemed like a fun way to entertain himself for a bit. But if he did get something in return for handing out the potion, he wouldn't complain. "Anything else you have to offer?"
( ♥ ) ~ "Right behind you. I’ll stay close, just in case I get lost"
Laura walked directly behind Vincent just to make sure he wasn’t going to do anything or try anything. Should she need to run right away the dancer kept her eyes on possible exit routes.
Paranoid? Perhaps. Then again, it wasn’t every day that rich, attractive, well spoken, honest to god Gentlemen spoke to lowly strippers who used to be waitresses. So just in case this wasn’t all it seemed, Laura would be ready.
"Sounds wise." That was all he said, still not bothering to turn his head to look at her. So far, she didn't seem to behave in any way suspiciously. Still, he wasn't going to let his guard down just yet.
Minutes passed, and after a short and otherwise silent walk, the carriage was in plain sight. Once they were seated inside, there would be no more worries about being attacked by this woman. At least that wouldn't be very smart; the driver was, after all, a witness. "Lady's first," he hummed which a charming smile on his lips as he opened the door for her.
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'no, the boogeyman. of course it's me.'
Who cares about sarcasm when the big brother is home? "Nii-san~! I missed you~!"
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kind of hugs him from behind. 'hey brother.'
Blinks. "Gil?"
puts a party hat on his head and sticks a pipe in his mouth
"... ???" Confused Vincent noises
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"Red is pretty, like apples! I like apples," she said, still smiling. "Kinda… both? I was looking around and stuff but then I lost where Titus went and I can’t find him."
"An apple lover, huh? How cute." How did he always managed to be trapped in conversations he didn't want to be part of? "Titus? And just who might that be?"
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