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pathomania (n.) - A morbid perversion of the natural feelings, affections, inclinations, and impulses without any remarkable disorder of the intellect; moral insanity. Part of Legendary Quest.

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Merry Christmas.

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*tilts head, blinking a little bit at the faint pink, unsure if he saw a smile as his face was hidden by a hand. He made a mild frown, curious about the expression and wanting to see if it actually had been a smile. He’d have make an effort to see that unobstructed if it killed him.*

*slight grin, hums softly in acknowledgement and agreement* 

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[/notices the frown, smirking, because he knew what was wrong, and that archer wanted to see the expression he'd hidden, but this was all part of an elaborate game.] Is there something wrong?

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*chuckles softly and puts the sugar in the cupboard. He’s not surprised and it never hurts to oblige and stroke the younger man’s ego from time to time. * Well then, I’m amazingly fond of you. 

*slips out the kitchen to find the other* Shall we?

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[/maybe, just maybe, the slightest of blushes spread across his face, and he placed the back of his hand at his mouth, hiding a smile.]

[/when he lowered it, everything had returned to normal, giving the man a casual gaze.] Yeah, let's go.

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*stares, head tilting slightly since that wasn’t the response he was expecting. At least until it clicked he went through the door* Thank you. I suppose you want to hear how I’m rather fond of you?

*snorts and heads for the break room to deposit the sugar* You would. Though I won’t complain. 

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[/nods.] Mhmm. [/Truth be told, he could sit there for hours and hours, because showering him with compliments was what he liked. Damn fucking paradise.]

[/follows along, since the break room was right in front of 'ri's, and his own room wasn't that far, either, waits until Archer finishes putting the sugar wherever it went.]

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Well I’m hardly holding you at the moment, so that’s rather a moot point. That will have to wait until later. Let’s see, I find you quite interesting and would prefer to keep you around. *can’t remember any of the others.*

Of course. I don’t plan on keeping it in my room or my office, after all. 

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[/He found all those nice, sure, but...] But that's not what... Fine, I guess it'll suffice for now. [/opens door to base and holds it open for him.]

Mmm, that's what I like to hear.

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This is again, unsurprising. It’s a good thing your demands don’t bother me. *teasing and doesn’t mean anything bad by it*

*shrugs* The offer is on the table, I find it distasteful to force such things. Especially given the earlier topic.

*sighs, he’d been curious but we forgot too* Very well. I can let it go for now, I suppose.

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[/Ah, let's see how far you'll go.] You seem to object doing so sometimes... Would you object right now? Tell me.

[/nods, yawns, and puts his arms up to stretch, one hand behind his neck, the other reaching up, a mischievous smile gracing his lips.] Okay. We can get to that later, after we put away the sugar.

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This isn’t surprising in the slightest. Though I can’t say I’m bothered by it. 

*tilts head, slight smirk* I suppose I can indulge you if you wish. I’m not really tired.

*slight frown, he’d been curious* I suppose I can let it slide, but you were vague and I wanted clarification.  

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Good, then I expect more from you. ~

[/speechless. What does one say to this? glances away.] I... Uhh... I-If you want, I guess.

[/Oops, our bad, our bad.] Let it slide, Archer. I forgot what I was talking about, to begin with.

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Hahahaha! Nice to meet you, Rocket. If you’re ever in Hoenn, look me up, happy to help with any thieving you’d need. -smirks-

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Tch, like I'd spend any time in Hoenn.

Nor with you.

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Of course. *nods* Good to hear, though I know you like being told that directly at well. But then, it’s not hard to figure out that you prefer directness.

Good. Perhaps, one day I’ll list them for you. But not now. 

*stares, head tilt. We do?* I do, do I?

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I like being told it any way possible. [/satiates that ego of his, nom.]

What about when we get back to base? Unless you feel like turning in? Then I can't honestly argue with that, can I?

[/Ah, might be too vague.] Nevermind.

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*nods, he’d be pretty stupid and probably super messed up to let that slip by. Or dead asleep. We’re not all here atm.*

*sokies, we’re not sure it makes sense to us either* Yes. You seemed surprised that I was ‘into that sort of thing’. though it’s not so much into as ‘extremely selective’ in that regard. *smirks* I take you for a lot of things that we lack the time to list.

Oh? And what does that mean, if I may ask?

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So I made the cut, huh? [/tilts head and grins.] I like hearing your indirect way of stating that I mean something to you. 

But we have all the time in the world... Nah, it's fine, I won't make you list each one.

I... [/groans.] You know what I'm talking about.

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*Okies. Will do!*

I thought not. Nor would I plan to do so. That seems to be a waste when there are far more interesting things that could be done instead.

*quirks an eyebrow* Relax, as a rule, I don’t do that without permission. That was more surprise that it hadn’t occurred to you before, you know by now that I do enjoy being in control. 

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[/nods in approval.] Good. It's wise of you, to not let such an opportunity slip by. I wouldn't let you let it go to waste, either.

That it hadn't occurred to me before...? [/thinks, since to us, that phrase didn't really make sense...] What do you take me for?

Mhmm, I know you do, far too well.

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No, I wouldn’t imagine so. 

*Oh. We’re sorry. We’ll defend you from heavy bags of sugar. Keeps walking, bags hanging on his wrists* Perhaps. Unless you’d prefer a far more mundane reason or activity. I’m sure I could always catch up on my reading.

*snorts* Proton, it’s all a matter of control.

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[/Ooh, please do.]

Of course not, dammit! Why the fuck would you read when you could-- [/shuts up and glares at him.] J-Just don't do that, alright?

I know. [/fidgits, because he doesn't necessarily have said control.]

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I don’t think I will. It amuses me. 

You did. It was a discussion we had about you letting me sleep, I told you if you won’t me up, you’d be bound to the headboard. Of course I followed that with the comment that if you were bound to my bed I wouldn’t be asleep, but you made a face. *that’s fine, I remember stuff when I’m dead tired* 

*Omnomnomnom pain meds. Chuckles* Perhaps, but it’s more fun this way. *smirks a little and nods his head in thanks at the door and stands outside to wait. Though for the record, 10 lbs of sugar is like…nothing. But we thank you anyway.*    

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But I don't like it.

[/To me, it is!! lets the door swing shut and walks back with him.]

[/Mmm, trust someone like Archer to remember all the details with a deadly precision. He listened, a wry smile forming at the reminder.] Oh, is that just a long-winded way of saying you'd tie me up and fuck me...?

 [/laughs.] Damn, didn't know you were into things like that. 

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Hardly. You’re the first to make such statements involving myself. 

*smirks* Ah, but you expressed some…displeasure in how I would have set about finding out. 

*Feed us painkillers and maybe something edible and we’ll go willingly.* I do indeed. *snorts* Are they? You enjoy comparing work to a zoo? *teasing, pays for the sugar so they can leave the store.*

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[/rolls eyes.] Shush. Stop getting so technical on me.

I did? When? [/What? I don't remember this. But I have a shitty memory, so.]

[/O-Okay. Feeds painkillers xoxo.] No, and you know that's not what I meant. [/lets out a frustrated sigh as he watches him pay, swings open the door forcefully, holding it for the executive. since 10 lb bag of sugar and all.]

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*Oh, ok. Well, our point still stands.* Perhaps I am. You’re the only person I can think of who’s been that… bold. That depends. If by test you, you mean denial of a repeat, then we’ll have to see. *quirks an eyebrow, smirking slightly* Beyond that, I have to wonder what your limits are.  

*it feels that way sometimes* Trust you to use that analogy. But I suppose that’s still a valid point.

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Nice to hear I'm the only one of such personality you've encountered so far. [/help, I'm making him sound like a Pokemon and I can't stop--]

You won't know until you try to find out. And I'll gladly let you do that, ah.

[/Poor bb, let us free you of worries.] Heh, you know me. Of course analogies like that are second nature to me.

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*Well then, we’ll be the responsible ones and be embarrassed properly. Extra care to be crude or extra care to not be?*

*quirks an eyebrow, half intrigued by both the expression and the statement. But there are very few who have the cajones to say anything along those lines, much less act on it. Though he’s not sure if Proton’s serious about it and there’s a small part that sort of wants to test the theory.*

Perhaps, even if it’s based in a selfish desire to get outside.

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[/Nah, care as in a general term.]

[/gauges the reaction he received. Yes, he would act on it!] You look... curious... Why is that? Don't believe me? You can test it out on me, if you like. I'm always willing, no matter what you feel like doing. [/WINK. OH.]

Sounds like you haven't seen daylight in years, or someone locked you in a cage, like a zoo exhibit. [/sarcasm.]