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Orphaner Dualscar (♒) The Scourge of the High Seas ([personal profile] devwocean) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-08-05 08:25 pm

Calling on a lady fair~ No wait, it's just Mindfang >(

Who: Orphaner Dualscar, Spinneret Mindfang and a cameo by the Psiioniic!
When: Early evening
Where: Mindfang's hive
Style: Action
Status: Closed

[It's been several days since Dualscar's seen hide nor hair of Mindfang, and while normally he might claim to be glad of the reprieve, that's not actually true. He knows she was sick, but what he's concerned about is that she might be gone, or have gotten hurt in her weakened state.

So like he did before when she was in a coma, he comes boldly to her hive. He doesn't bother to knock - if she's in a coma or something, she won't answer. So instead he jimmies a window and slips inside, then begins to explore the building in search of his kismesis]
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[personal profile] o8liter8 2012-08-06 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She reaches up, tugging him down by a fin, digging her nails in a little. ]

Sometimes I do wonder about my standards. After all, you're here.
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[personal profile] o8liter8 2012-08-07 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
As if. I could get along just fine without you, darling, I'm just indulging you. You, meanwhile, can't even hold off when I'm ill and covered in blue bumps and pink lotion.

[ She gasps a little at his manhandling, but it has been a little while since they got to get into this. She's been sick, after all. ]
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[personal profile] o8liter8 2012-08-07 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Said I was indulging you, didn't I? You're at least hot.

[ She strokes his fin between two fingers, deliberately just a little too rough. ]
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[personal profile] o8liter8 2012-08-07 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Not much else going for you.

[ She bites down on his lower lip in retaliation. ]
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[personal profile] o8liter8 2012-08-07 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mindfang growls in return, biting down on his tongue, her own swiping up the purple blood that gushes into her mouth. She might be sick, but she's going to give as good as she gets. ]