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From Rags To Riches (RP, Pt 23)

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“Oh, not particularly. Patton fell asleep and I figured if I checked in here for a bit, I technically wouldn’t me marvelling at how perfect he is the entire time, so here I am!” He finished off the statement with a dramatic gesture, plopping down onto Logan’s armchair. “Where do you keep your Shakespeare, Lo?”

“Idiotic as always,” Logan grumbled, though his smile remained. “Third row down, Roman, I’ve told you exactly 57 times.”

Dee laughed lightly, carding his hand through Virgil’s hair. “You don’t have your own books?”

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From Rags To Riches (RP, Pt 22)

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“Roman always defended me– he threatened to stab anyone who hurt me with his sword, which he couldn’t even lift at the time.”

Dee snrked. “That’s because he’s overdramatic. I’m nothing like him, I just... don’t like it when people treat you less-than.”

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From Rags To Riches (RP, Pt 21)

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Dee clung to Roman’s arm tightly, shaking his head and quietly muttering, “He hates me…”

Virgil sniffles, eyes filling with tears. He’d missed Dee so much. He just- .... Screw it, he didn’t care if he got yelled at or hit. He wanted Dee. He wanted to touch him, to know he’s real. He’s missed him so much. A few tears spill over and he shakily holds his arms out, hiccuping softly. “D-Dee... De-ee...” 

It was one of the few actual words Virgil knew (yes, we know it’s a name. Still counts). His master had been absolutely furious the first time Virgil uttered the other slave’s name, beating him black and blue and telling him he didn’t deserve to speak. Virgil was terrified of something like that happening again, but he was desperate. 

Patton’s eyes widen and he glances at Logan. “Did he just...?”

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From Rags To Riches (RP, Pt 19)

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“It’s just..” He bit his lip, sighing. “I can’t help but feel that I’m not doing enough for you, dear. You’re so perfect, and I’m just… Me. A spoiled, ungrateful, brat of a prince.”

Patton makes an upset sound. “Roman, you’re none of those things. You’re the kindest, most generous person I know. I mean, look at what you’re doing for Virgil! You’re a great person, and you’re going to be an amazing king.”

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From Rags to Riches (RP, Pt 15)

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He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, until finally he drifted away, just in time for Roman to barge in.

Realizing his mistake a second too late, Roman barely managed to keep the door from slamming against the wall. “Fuck- shit!” He cursed, as in his rush to stop the door, he’d tripped over his own feet, crashing to the foot.

Virgil startles so bad that he starts coughing violently, curling in on himself and shaking from how his heart is pounding.

Patton follows right behind Roman, sighing. “Ro! I told you to be quiet!”