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Post by puck on Jun 3, 2011 0:53:53 GMT -5
Puck smiled a bit at Admetus and before turning her gaze in the direction Munk and Mungo had carried Quaxo off.
"I hope he's alright." She said quietly.
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Post by The Rum Tum Tugger on Jun 3, 2011 8:43:56 GMT -5
"You just need to practice the whole thing," Tugger said, patting Misto on the head. "It's complicated. That's why I avoid it myself."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jun 3, 2011 9:05:33 GMT -5
Mistoffelees leaned against Tugger with a slight whine. "I thought I was good. He always wanted to. All the time. Then just stopped. And felt distant. I don't know what I did wrong. I've been loyal. I could have jumped on a lot of the other toms. Plenty of opportunity, but I didn't."
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Post by Tantomile on Jun 3, 2011 9:59:50 GMT -5
Tantomile grabbed a mug of coffee, sipping it slowly while she considered Misto and Tugger. It would probably be best to let them talk. Besides, Tugger would keep Misto out of trouble, right? She figured he probably would.
She didn't know how much she had drunk, but her powers were exceptionally fuzzy tonight. She had no idea what anyone, magical or not, was thinking. Sighing, she wandered over to Admetus, Puck, and Kamaria, sipping her coffee and hoping it would get her powers back to normal.
Catching Puck's question, she shrugged. "Oh, I'm sure he's fine."
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Post by puck on Jun 3, 2011 10:43:25 GMT -5
Puck nodded, but didn't turn her gaze away from the path. "Yea, he probably is." She bit her lip a bit. 'Still...' She added to herself. Quaxo had reacted strongly to her earlier, but he didn't react that strongly. It definitely seemed like it was getting worse.
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Post by kamaria on Jun 3, 2011 11:41:54 GMT -5
Kamaria frowned. She was thinking the same thing as Puck. Quaxo had had a very strong reaction to the two of them, but this was even worse. She really hoped he would be okay.
"I don't like this," she murmured to Puck.
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Post by puck on Jun 3, 2011 12:00:33 GMT -5
Shaking her head slightly, Puck leaned against her friend, resting her head on Kam's shoulder. "I don't either," she murmured back.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 5, 2011 0:44:58 GMT -5
Mungo cautiously stepped out of Munkustrap's den, glancing around every second. He gripped Quaxo's hand tightly, the contact made him a bit more comfortable. He tried to think happy thoughts in his mind. Maybe everyone had went home? Maybe they had gotten drunk off thier rockers? Maybe they died? Well, maybe not that one. He took a few deep breaths in and out, trying to maintain his cool.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 5, 2011 0:50:01 GMT -5
Quaxo squeezed Mungo's hand glancing back at him, what he hoped was a comforting smile on his face. He began walking out towards where the gathering was, hoping that the gathering had cleared a little bit, for Mungo's sake at least. He kind of wished that there was a quicker way to get to his den that didn't involve going through the cats again, but that didn't seem the case.
As they walked he saw that the gathering had not, in fact, been separated, and he squeezed Mungo's hand again.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 5, 2011 0:56:18 GMT -5
Mungo could feel his heart begin to race. He was pretty sure that the 'ba-dum ba-dum' was entirely audible. At least... if he got this done and over with, he wouldn't have to deal with it anymore. He would't have to hide anything. He could openly say or do what he wanted to without being questioned, to a point at least. It was probably better just to get it all out in the open. Maybe he'd feel better.
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Post by Tantomile on Jun 5, 2011 10:30:16 GMT -5
Tantomile glanced up from her coffee, and smiled at Puck and Kamaria. "See, he's all right. Munkustrap didn't kill him, he's fine." As she took a second look at Quaxo and Mungo, her eyes were drawn to their clasped hands.
Well. She didn't need mind reading to figure out what was going on there. Not that she was going to comment on that. Commenting on any aspect of life lead to being cut off. Better to be breezy and impersonal.
"Hello again.... Where's Munkustrap?"
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Jun 5, 2011 11:47:09 GMT -5
Tumblebrutus stared. Seriously? SERIOUSLY? They were going to just saunter up to the group LIKE THAT? When Misto was falling apart?! And where the hell was Munkustrap anyway?
"I don't know about you, but I'm outta here," Tumblebrutus whispered to Arion, then scooting to his feet and away from the group as quietly as possible. He'd go to his human home for the night, sleep it off, play with the family the next day, and go back to the Junkyard the following night. He did not want to see the fireworks and possible rage from Mistoffelees.
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Post by ilikegirlstoo on Jun 5, 2011 12:46:25 GMT -5
Admetus raised an eyebrow and smirked as Mungojerrie and Quaxo reappeared, hands clasped, nervous look on Mungojerrie's face, but said nothing. He'd had his suspicions, but never said anything, and he wasn't going to now, either. Frankly, he didn't care who shagged who, as long as they were happy.
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Post by kamaria on Jun 5, 2011 13:05:46 GMT -5
Kamaria blinked as the two toms reappeared. Wait, what? She raised her eyebrows at Puck. "Well then. Clearly, he's fine. That was quick. Do they even know each other?" she said quietly, and then looked at the two toms again, curiously.
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Post by puck on Jun 5, 2011 13:13:24 GMT -5
Puck smiled when she saw Quaxo come back, her eyes growing wide as she noticed him holding Mungo's hand. Surprised at the turn of events, all she could manage was a shrug at Kam's question.
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Post by The Rum Tum Tugger on Jun 5, 2011 22:52:16 GMT -5
Tugger just laughed.
"Oh, my. Boy, you guys work fast. I'm impressed."
From Tugger, that was as close to 'congratulations' as you would get.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jun 5, 2011 23:08:09 GMT -5
Mistoffelees' reaction, however, was a bit different. There was nothing congratulatory about it. This long lost brother went off after protecting him and shagged some guy? Not just any guy, but MUNGOJERRIE? He stared in disbelief. How could someone be so callous.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 5, 2011 23:14:04 GMT -5
Quaxo walked up to the group feeling rather exposed and vulnerable, "umm...I'm not really sure where Munkustrap went. He kind of...stormed off after...well he left anyways. He gave a small smile towards Kam and Puck before looking to Misto, getting a kick of his emotions -- annoyed and slightly hurt. His face fell, but he couldn't bring himself to be sorry.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jun 5, 2011 23:49:56 GMT -5
Mistoffelees turned his face away, sipped the coffee, then looked at Tugger. "I feel like shit," he said bluntly, then sighed. This... was absolutely ridiculous. He didn't want to know. Didn't want to THINK about it.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 6, 2011 0:14:07 GMT -5
Mungo stayed silent, uncertain of what he would really add to the conversation. He could tell tensions were high however. He looked to Quaxo, feeling slightly uncomfortable. "Um.. can we uh... get outta 'ere?" he asked quietly.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 6, 2011 0:26:37 GMT -5
"Yeah," Quaxo said, "let's leave." He gave a little glare in Misto's direction, like hell he should have to deal with this, "bye," he waved to Kam and Puck again.
He held on to Mungo's hand even tighter and lead him through the group, determined to not catch anyone's eye.
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Post by The Rum Tum Tugger on Jun 6, 2011 0:36:06 GMT -5
"I feel a dirty joke is in order," Tugger piped up again. "Or just speculation of who's on top." He turned to Bombalurina. "What do you think? Who gives and who takes?"
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Post by Arion on Jun 6, 2011 3:13:03 GMT -5
Arion nods to Tumble.
"Yeah, I agree."
He proceeds to follow Tumble before slinking off to his own den, looking forward to snuggle times with his giant mouse toy.
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Post by puck on Jun 6, 2011 22:40:35 GMT -5
Puck gave Quaxo a small wave and watched the pair walk away, head tilted to the side. Uttering a bemused "Huh!" she turned back towards the group. "Someone wanna pass me a drink?"
She was relieved that Quaxo seemed to be okay, well, he was more than okay obviously, though she couldn't help also feeling a bit jealous. Not that she'd tell anyone.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jun 7, 2011 22:30:37 GMT -5
Mistoffelees watched Quaxo and couldn't help but slowly glare back at his long lost brother. Anger was building inside him.
"Long lost brother my arse..." He looked at the others. Although he said nothing, one thing was clear by his expression--he didn't trust Quaxo. When Misto was falling apart over Victor leaving to fuck KITRINA out of all cats and Quaxo defended him to come back after a shag? It was hard to believe Quaxo in the first place.
He buried his head in his hands but didn't cry. "Damn it."
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