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Uh... huh. I mean, I've gotta say, you've got me pegged there, because absolutely I would consider it-- I'd more than consider it, my guy. But I'm also not sometimes a giant bird, I guess, so that would make things a little more complicated, I'm sure.
You know, this isn't quite how I'd hoped to learn about your love life, but it's certainly been, uh... educational?
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Mmm, well. That's a free taste of Schooling With Julien, but the rates are very reasonable and the coursework is flexible. No one's required to screw a dove to pass.
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I've got to know, what exactly are the electives here like? Or is screwing a dove one of them?
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That is a rather exclusive elective. There's a ton that are more accessible though, like Creative Uses For Pedipalps 101 and the whole Riding But Not Like That path. If it's applicable in the real world, eh, but it's fun.
THIS CONVERSATION IS A MESS
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Eeeuuh, not that I'm necessarily against the pedipalps... well, I could be "against" them, though, if you're into that.
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Heh. Good to hear because, uh, look, the 'without pedipalps' option has no lips and barely has hands. I wanna say something suggestive about the little face-arms but, yeah.
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[His voice curls up as he speaks, a grin in his tone.]
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[There's a pause; he tilts his head from side to side, weighing his options, considering how seriously he should take any of this. Finally, he speaks up:]
So, uh, are we actually gonna do this thing? Like... I mean, do you want to meet up back at your place sometime?
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hey guess what he's thinking about that reaper back home again and feeling hot guilt creeping up inside of him, pooling at the bottom of his stomach, and this time he can't even push it aside because julien actually flirts anduh oh
this was a mistake]
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[Julien hears that hesitation.]
I would love to but like, that usually does mean a talk about what you want and what I want, just to avoid like major disaster. And, like, I don't like making anyone unhappy.
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[A long pause; he breathes a sigh, his fingers tangling through his hair as he tries to parse his words and admit his mistake.]
I kind of, uh, have a boyfriend? Not here, I mean, he's back home, but still, that's... a thing. And I've already made one mistake here-- well, okay, technically it was an ongoing mistake that occurred more than once, but, uh... well, we talked about that at the ball the Prince had, and it's... fine.
[Sort of. But Taako had been honest, and he'd been forgiven.]
The thing is, I think that, uh... like, sex is one thing, right? I mean, it's just, whatever, that's a thing people do sometimes, but emotional things are... different.
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[With the mouth that isn't close to the radio, Julien lets out a sigh and says something sulky. He'll be good, actually saying anything where it would be heard would be way shittier than he likes, but he won't deny to himself, he's disappointed by the speed bump.]
It's cool, I get it. I don't really uh... 'Sex' and 'emotional things' don't really conflate that well for me but I know they're friendly neighbors. I was thinking like friends-with-benefits 'cause that's what works best for me. That stuff can get cloudy though.
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[Taako is rambling, and he sounds almost relieved. As long as that distinction is there, as long as the line is good and clear, it should be fine, right? Just friends, doing friend stuff. Nothing to see here.]
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Cool. Maybe just take it slow, take it easy.
I mean, it's also self-interest, you know? Anyone you get for the long haul isn't someone I want calling me a homewrecker and gunning for my pretty heads.
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[He's trying to stay lighthearted, even though discussing upsetting Kravitz isn't the most fun he's ever had in his life. It's still fun to brag that he's dating death, however.]
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[In Portland he was an angel - a wreck who had once been powerful - and had known angels of death. And thought of them as low-level angels who had to be protected in fights, admittedly. That's a little embarrassing.]
Got a wings-and-scythe form?
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[Okay, now he's getting a little less guilty and more braggy than anything.]
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[He's not going to brag about the hot adventurer-warlock he met, though, thinking about that, he probably should ask.]
Oh, do you have uh... do you have any demon to you? I can still put out this angel aura and it turns out if I do that and touch someone who's made a contract with a devil it hurts them.
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... actually, as a matter of fact, my blood is actually super glittery and cheerful lately, which is, uh, new to me.
[He learned that when 9S cut off his hand briefly. He got better.]
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Yeah, I think mine glows now. Hm. Should I turn this around and make it salacious again, or is this time for serious 'things have happened to my bodily fluids'?