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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:17:25 GMT -8
"I have answered them. All of them." he replied, looking up at the other cat.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:23:33 GMT -8
For a moment all Misto could do was blink at him, somewhat unbelieving. Biting his lip, he shook his head. "Talking to a damn maze," he muttered darkly, pausing for a moment before pushing himself off from the door a second time, hoping to get a bit of a running start on this. "Honestly, talking to you is actually pointless, isn't it?" He stepped forward again, wavered for a moment before bracing one of his paws against Coricopat's chair and leaned down to kiss him.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:25:28 GMT -8
For the briefest moment the mottled tom leaned up into the kiss before stiffening and pulling back as far as he could from the contact, the back of his head hitting the wall. He pushed Mistoffelees away. "Get off!"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:27:48 GMT -8
Already off balance, Misto stumbled back, running into the bed with the back of his knee and falling over, landing on his back for a moment before quickly pushing himself up, room spinning. "I, I'm sorry." But he could have sworn he felt the other kiss him back for a moment.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:30:06 GMT -8
"What the hell was that?!"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:32:04 GMT -8
Misto blinked at him, hunching his shoulders down and looking away. "What did it look like?" he muttered, ears flat.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:33:05 GMT -8
This was ridiculous. He finally got rid of the other cat to have him return and kiss him. He couldn't do this. He rose abruptly, almost stumbling at the sudden weight on his left leg.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:37:36 GMT -8
Misto bolted upright when the other stood. "Hey, what are you doing? You need to be careful," he reached out a hand as if to steady the mottled tom and froze. He tried to ignore the way the room was still shaking around him, let alone trying to steady somecat else.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:38:37 GMT -8
Coricopat glanced at him, specifically at his paw. "I'm fine." He picked up his vest and suit coat again.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:40:16 GMT -8
"No, you're not," Misto protested.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:41:39 GMT -8
"What does it matter?" He shed the dressing gown, slipping on the vest again.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:42:27 GMT -8
"I love you, of course it matters!" Misto yelled and looked utterly terrified as soon as he realized what he said.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:44:39 GMT -8
Cori paled drastically at that. "You....what?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:45:21 GMT -8
Misto remained frozen. "Oh god. I-I, nothing, I need to... I..." He looked toward the door, taking a step backward toward it.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 22:48:40 GMT -8
"No...did you just...?"Coricopat quickened the motion as he picked up his tie, retying it around his throat and the pulling on his suit coat.
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