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Post by Quaxo on Nov 9, 2011 1:44:55 GMT -5
Quaxo shrugged, "well neither do I. I mean, I haven't even seen any part of the city really, other than the junkyard, and the route I took to get here in the first place." He paused, "well that and the trip I took with Mungo, but I wasn't really paying attention to where we were going that day."
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Post by Victor on Nov 9, 2011 2:14:00 GMT -5
"I don't know that much of the city," Victor said. "I don't go very far, and sleep in my den so...There's a river somewhere..."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 9, 2011 11:53:47 GMT -5
Quaxo shrugged, "all right then, no worries. Like I said, I just thought you might be a bit more familiar than I am." He ran a hand through his hair, "either way, it's fun talking to you, so many people around here are far too serious."
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Post by Victor on Nov 9, 2011 23:31:51 GMT -5
"You obviously haven't met Tugger yet then," Victor informed Quaxo. "He drives Munkustrap nuts. He's never serious."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 10, 2011 18:09:01 GMT -5
Quaxo laughed, "no, I haven't had the," he made air quotes, "honour of meeting Tugger. Though I have heard a hell of a lot about him. From what I've heard he's rather...unique."
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Post by Victor on Nov 10, 2011 20:15:00 GMT -5
"He makes sure he's unique," Victor said. "But don't worry. You'll know as soon as you see him. You can't miss him."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 11, 2011 1:28:34 GMT -5
Quaxo smiled, "I look forward to it."
He stood up, "fancy a walk?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 11, 2011 2:15:14 GMT -5
Victor shrugged.
"Not doing anything else."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 11, 2011 13:46:19 GMT -5
Quaxo smiled, offering Victor a hand to help him up, "so if there's not much to show around here than what do you do for fun?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 14, 2011 3:51:59 GMT -5
Victor shrugged, standing up, not taking the hand out of habit. You never trusted if Plato or Alonzo offered to help you up. And Victor did the same to them anyway.
"Talk. Harass someone. Watch Munkustrap going bald."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 17, 2011 11:20:22 GMT -5
"Poor Munkustrap," Quaxo laughed, "ah well, that sounds like enough fun anyways." He started walking, "so do parties like that one earlier happen frequently? Or is that more of a once in a blue moon thing?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 17, 2011 20:18:20 GMT -5
"Not exactly often. It just takes someone to start it," Victor said. "Then usually everybody else just turns up. I think Bomba was trying to do something, but I don't know what. She often is, and it never makes sense."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 17, 2011 23:29:02 GMT -5
"Bomba," Quaxo said, thinking, "body something like this, yeah?" he made an hourglass shape with his hands.
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Post by Victor on Nov 18, 2011 0:16:44 GMT -5
"Boneriffic, Plato said once," Victor confirmed.
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 18, 2011 2:34:07 GMT -5
Quaxo nodded appreciatively, "there is something to be said about a nice rack." He looked to the other, "so Vic, other than making a right fool of myself a couple of times now, and being more emotional than I'd care to admit, I haven't actually met many people here." He looked around, "do you think anyone else would be about that could be fun to hang around with?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 18, 2011 6:25:39 GMT -5
"Plato and Alonzo?" Victor offered. "Tugger and Bomba are always amusing."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 21, 2011 0:55:57 GMT -5
Quaxo ran a hand through his hair, "the last time I ran into Plato we very nearly came to blows. I don't reckon he'll want me hanging about too much."
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Post by Victor on Nov 21, 2011 6:59:44 GMT -5
"How'd you upset Plato?" Victor asked. "Ask him a maths question?"
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 22, 2011 1:02:39 GMT -5
"No," Quaxo answered, shaking his head, "I came in between him and Misto at that party when he was about to punch him." He ran a hand through his hair, "he wasn't too pleased..."
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Post by Victor on Nov 28, 2011 9:25:45 GMT -5
"That all? He won't care now. Just tell him Misto's a dick," Victor advised. "Then he'll be happy."
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Post by Quaxo on Dec 4, 2011 18:14:29 GMT -5
"OK," Quaxo said, laughing lightly, "given the circumstances I think I can do that."
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Post by Victor on Dec 5, 2011 0:36:53 GMT -5
"You could really win him over by telling him he's hot, be his head is big enough already," Victor said. "As far as he'll be concerned you're gay and want him anyway. Everyone is, in his eyes."
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Post by Quaxo on Dec 5, 2011 3:11:31 GMT -5
Quaxo laughed and rolled his eyes, "not exactly the smartest or most humble cat in the litter than?"
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Post by Victor on Dec 5, 2011 7:37:50 GMT -5
"Plato's..." Victor thought for a moment. "...Plato. That's all I can really say."
He looked around. "Shouldn't be too hard to find though."
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Post by Quaxo on Dec 5, 2011 23:23:49 GMT -5
"Cool," Quaxo replied, "let's go searching!:
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Post by Victor on Dec 5, 2011 23:54:57 GMT -5
"Would you look at the tits on that one!" Victor called.
"Worth a shot," he said to Quaxo. "They're like bait to him."
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Post by Plato on Dec 20, 2011 0:48:09 GMT -5
Sure enough, Plato was rummaging in a trashcan for food when his ears perked up, whiskers twitching a little bit. Even though he'd been on the border of the territory, just enough out that he'd stripped should a human be nearby, he could hear the words that were like music to his ears.
He looked at the trash can and whined in the back of his throat, stomach rumbling. Starving--such was the life of a stray. Even in gatherings, food wasn't always common. Though it didn't look like he was finding much there.
Plato ran on fours down the alleyway until he found the spot where he'd stashed his clothes. Boxers and jeans up, not quite bothering with his shirt as he jogged, a strange combination of solid muscle and being too thin. Almost all the strays were like that, at least the tough ones. Survival.
Spotting Victor, he smirked and crept up behind him, hands sliding up his shirt. "So where's the tits since you're lacking in my hands?"
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Post by Victor on Dec 20, 2011 1:02:53 GMT -5
"Plato...You know how sad it is that that worked?" Victor asked. "Also, no homo. You're the gayest one here."
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Post by Plato on Dec 20, 2011 1:04:43 GMT -5
"Oh yeah? Then why are you letting me feel your man-titties, huh?" Plato said, giving Victor's nipples a twist before nipping his shoulder playfully.
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Post by Victor on Dec 20, 2011 1:07:04 GMT -5
"I'm sure Quaxo is enjoying you show of just how not straight you are, you raging fag," Victor said. "He did have something to say to you too..." he prompted.
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