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Xandel | Design process
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Love Interest

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Office Hours -- Continued from Skype

ヽ(ﾟ◇ﾟ )ﾉ Miratrolling: "Oh… are they nice?"

You were no stranger to tones and forboding words. 'Very personally' could mean… a lot of things. How worrying. You set your head on his chest, looking up and him and hopefully not betrayin your apprehension.

"There's not an awful lot to do when you're working…"

You tilt your head up to accept the kiss and nuzzle into his neck,  little hands wrapping around his middle. You preferred these false affections to pretending to read any day.

"What's that?"

"It's nothing important. Just somewhere to eat." You thumbed his cheek next, admiring the velvet feel as your fingers dribbled down to his neck where they tinkered with his collar. However, that same hand dropped to his rear and you give him a tap to notion him off. "Let's go. I have a meeting in two hours." Then you had to take him for a walk to burn off some restless energy. 

It wasn't too far. The cafe, that is. There was a nice bookstore beside it too, littered with books of every genre and size. Well... You figure that he's obedient enough not to run off without you, so you save his leash for another time and snap your fingers in his direction as you pour out into the reception hall. Your secretary gives you a look, but you stop by her desk, scribbling down your lunch hour information and lead Azu down the flight of stairs to the doors.

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Two Clucking Old Hens

"Oh, you'll be surprised how many trolls out in space would give their right leg for a night with an exotic alien. Not just trolls, but aliens as well. They're not too different. Many have horns, probably different colors and sizes. Even their body structure is quite similar -- after all they're bred for that kind of lifestyle. And you know, being out in space for so long, fleet trolls need somewhere to turn other than their crew members. It's even harder for trolls who end up single in a ship filled with coupled recruits."

His weight was shifted to his right leg, giving himself a push closer to the desk of the jadeblood. As he took a seat, he snagged an ashtray that had been sitting around his desk and pulled it toward him.

"And it depends." What a bad habit he had developed over the sweeps. Soon these sticks will be the end of him. But maybe not for a while. "Are you jealous?" He puffed a cloud of smoke, rolling his head back with a dry stare.