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[analienprince]

"Not here right now. Leave a message and I'll get back to you soon."

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[wiccant]

Only if you take off your shirt and pretend my stuff is actually heavy for you.

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[analienprince]

I guess I can do that much for you, B.

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[wiccant]

Maybe sweat a little.

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[analienprince]

Calm down, Billy. Last time we let hormones go to our head, things got crazy.

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[wiccant]

But you liked it, right?

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[analienprince]

Uh, I think I left pretty obvious proof behind on you, T.

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[wiccant]

So what's the harm in letting it happen again?

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[analienprince]

Maybe sometime, Billy. I still don't even know where we all stand and that was really fast... I don't regret it, but I don't know if I want to jump into it again just yet.

Besides, should we be talking sex, right now? Are you sure you're okay with Tommy heading back so soon?

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[wiccant]

I was getting him to open up with me more, finally.
But I know Tommy wouldn't have been happy here for forever.
He's probably off having a great time back home, messing around in space with Noh or whatever.
We'll see him again one day, he's not gone forever. That's what matters.

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[analienprince]

Yeah, I guess you're right.

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[wiccant]

Though I will miss having to go through the process of making toast in the morning three thousand times before it's actually still there when I go to get it.

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[analienprince]

I'm sorry, Billy...
If I'm ever around at breakfast time, then I'll try to remember to steal your toast if it'll make you feel better.

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[wiccant]

Only if you make me more.
Is it okay if I stay in your apartment every once in a while?

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[analienprince]

Maybe, if you ask nicely.
If you want to. It's not like you're not welcome anytime, B.

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[wiccant]

I'm going to steal all of your sweaters right out of their drawer.

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[analienprince]

You're trying to start a war here, Kaplan.
You get my sweaters, I get your hoodies.

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[wiccant]

You can't fit in my hoodies, Altman.

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[analienprince]

If I stretch them out enough I will.
Besides, why do you get all my sweaters and I get nothing? Unfair.

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[wiccant]

You get my love and adoration which is plenty.

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[analienprince]

Hm. It probably is already more than I deserve, you're right.

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[wiccant]

I guess I can share my cape too.

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[analienprince]

Capes are your thing, Billy... I don't think it'd be as flattering on me.

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[wiccant]

My scarf collection?

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[analienprince]

I don't want your scarves either, Kaplan.
If you really have to give more than your love, then I guess I can accept payment in kisses.
But you do look cute in my clothes, so I'm not complaining if you steal a few things.

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[wiccant]

I'll give you hickeys.