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 Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:43 pm
Keeta didn't answer for a long time. She was a terrible liar and knew that even if she told him something that would made Joel "legitimate" he wouldn't believe her.
"I don't have either," she said shortly, not looking up and so completely missing the 'show' Daikenkai was attempting to put on with Toshiro.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:17 pm
Why did Toshiro have to bring up that person? Snorting mildly in disgust, he nearly hissed out the words "David was quite th'hypocrite, now wasn't he?" Shaking his head quite noticeably, he turned to face the bartender once more. She owned up to it, which meant she had guts. However, now she'd have to deal with the crossdresser's assessment.
"Such a prim and proper young lady I take it?" he said in a surprisingly clear voice. No slur, no accent, just a seemingly well-spoken question. Continuing on, he added "You will be quite the role-model for your boy. I sincerely hope he makes decisions as well planned as his mother's were." He laughed a bit in a cruel manner, before nudging Toshiro a bit. Leaning in so his black lips were nearly touching the boy's silver-adorned ear, he whispered "We should go, love." His sarcasm probably wouldn't allow them to stay at that location too much longer.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:48 pm
 Toshiro was far too far gone to keep up in the conversation anymore. His mind was set on one thing and it meant he would have to move at least out of this room. "Okay Dai..." He leaned into his friend/lover/babysitter with a smile. "Bye nice lady...." The boy giggled a bit then slowly turned himself, forcing Dai to move with him, and slowly began to walk towards the bathroom. That was the way they were going right? or was it home? their bathroom was alright... it was good to pee in... "bathroom?" His eyes now half open he glanced to Dai. "or.... no... I don't have to pee yet so... uh..." The liquor lingered on his breath as he breathed into Dai's face.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 6:13 pm
Keeta froze again, but this time, it was in barely restrained anger. She stood to look at him directly, trembling, her fists clenched at her sides.
"You b*****d!" she spat, her eyes glinting dangerously. It took a LOT to get Keeta angry, but when she was, she didn't mess around. She wished she had someone to restrain her, because it was requiring almost all her concentration to keep herself from attacking the cross-dresser...and despite his lean and toned body, she doubted he had the fighting background she did.
"You have no idea about who I am or what my life has been like! How dare you come in here, to what I consider my second home, and spout s**t like that. Look at your own choices and tell me I shouldn't judge you for them?!Get the hell out of my bar!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 8:52 pm
Turning so he was facing his friend, he brought a hand up and squeezed the boy's cheeks a bit as he swayed it from one side to the other.
"Nay, tis time t'go, love" he said calmly, almost seeming to ignore the bartender's rage. He was never the physically strong type, but he attempted to hoist the young man up so he was somewhat propped up on his shoulder. Only once he figured he was as best situated as he could be, he then turned to Keeta with a smirk on his pierced lip.
"Have a good evenin', M'dear." Most likely they wouldn't be returning. There were reasons why it was best for the crossdresser to remain at his usual bar, and this was one of them. He was an utter a**hole.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:14 pm
Boy there was a lot of noise going on. "Did someone leave the TV on?" Totally in his own little world the drunken boy made his way to the door with his human crutch.
It most likely was the best that a fight didn't break out. He was out of it but if someone attempted to hurt him or Dai he wouldn't have the sense to think over the possibility of not fighting. Well built, flexible, and unfortunatly used as an assasin Toshiro was not one to pick a fight with. He was a bit slow though... and in being drunk as well who knows how the bar would have managed if he started taking out his anger on a stool thinking it was a person.
Either way... the two were now slowly making thier way home. "I hope I don't have to change a diaper tonight..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:25 pm
Still trembling, Keeta watched them go, not saying another word. A long minute passed after they disappeared, before Keeta sank to the floor, sobbing over Joel's carrier.
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