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 Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 7:45 pm
  Kyrian laid a hand on his shoulder. "Eden, you don't have to be so nervous with me. I'll only do what you want me to. I'm just glad I can touch you." He said softly and cupped his cheek.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 7:50 pm
 "I'm... I'm not used to this." He says quietly. But he smiles and gives Kyrian a quick kiss before fleeing the room, going to his own. Maybe there he could calm down, though part of him, a really big part of him, wanted to stay with Kyrian. Or have him join him. He hugs his pillow and thinks, leaning forward.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 7:52 pm
Kyrian smiled as he watched Eden go and he turned back to his painting. He grabbed the remote and flipped on some music, soft operatic sounds flowing from the speakers as he went back to painting, giving Eden some space to think.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:02 pm
Eden hugs his pillow tighter as he recalls. The feeling of his lips against another's. The way he had naturally relaxed and melted into that kiss. It was like he was another person during those times. The thought frightened him. But it was also exciting. He was finding another side to himself that he hadn't known before. He curls up into a ball around the pillow and sighs.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:09 pm
Kyrian hummed along to the music as he got lost in the paint. He could still remember Ares taking him through the memory bit by bit, the way the god saw it. He could feel the heat of the fires, hear the battle cries, and even the scream of Achilles as the arrow pierced his heel. He lost himself in the music and the memory as his hand painted.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:22 pm
After sighing and thinking and spacing out, Eden looked at the time and jumps. It was so late! He rushes to get ready for bed, changing out of his outside clothes and into his silk black pajamas. He then peeks in on Kyrian and sees he's painting again. So Eden stands in the doorway, not wanting to interrupt him, watching as quietly as he could as the painting begins to take on what seemed to be a life of its own.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:31 pm
Kyrian dropped his brush down onto the cleaning palette and stepped back. his hands were covered in black paint and he had smudges on his cheeks, chin, and forehead. He was finally done and he let out the deep breath he had been holding as he had placed the final touches on Ares hovering above the city in the middle of the battle and Achilles clutching his wounded ankle. He clicked off the music and stepped back more to fully take in the painting when he caught sight of Eden out of the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and smiled. "What do you think?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:33 pm
"It's beautiful..." Eden breathes. But then he shakes his head, reminding himself why he was there. "Um, I came to say that it's getting late, and um..." He fidgets for a while. "Can I sleep with you?" He asks, his innocent eyes looking at Kyrian beseechingly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:35 pm
Kyrian smiled softly and nodded. "Yes, that's fine, just let me go and get cleaned up and we can head to bed."
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:37 pm
He smiles and walks over to the bed, sitting on the edge and swinging his feet, waiting for Kyrian to finish getting ready.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 3:47 am
Kyrian quickly washed his hands and face off then walked back into the room and changed into a pair of basketball shorts and pulled off his shirt. On his back were nasty claw like marks that scared the pale skin.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 2:02 pm
Eden's eyes widen as he sees the scars beneath Kyrian's shirt. He runs over and touches the scars lightly. "What happened?" He asks.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 2:15 pm
"Hm? Oh those...I had a run in with dream walking when I was a kid. M'Adoc said I wasn't ready but I tried it anyway." He shrugged.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 3:37 pm
"Dream walking?" Eden asks, tracing one of the scars lightly, following the lines out of curiosity. "Can you dream walk now then?" He stops tracing the scars and looks up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 4:01 pm
"Yeah, it's part of being a Skotos, The Oneroi didn't think that I could but then I accidentally walked in one of my moms dreams...boy that was embarrassing." He laughed softly.
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