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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/1/2017 6:04:22 AM
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All he gets is an overwhelming amount of grief and stress, piled up for the 14 years he spent getting here, and the couple of months he spent trying to hold his life together.
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*Vorim holds him tighter, starting to stroke Quincy's.* [u]It's okay, it's okay... Let it out... From now on, you need to vent with me... When you're upset, angry, worried or stressed, tell me. You can't just let this build up inside you.[/u]
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He continued to cry, his sobs becoming depressing just to listen to. He sounded like a kid who'd had to watch his whole world burn. In a sense, that's what he was.
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*Vorim sighs, thinking of what he can do. He notices what's on the TV, the countdown.* [i]3[/i] [i]2[/i] [i]1[/i] *Vorim tilts Quincy backwards, holding him tightly so he doesn't fall as he presses his lips to Quincy's. At exactly the same moment, [i]Happy New Year!!!!![/i] can be heard from the television.*
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Quincy seemed to snap out of it, calming down as he heard the countdown. He closed his eyes, letting the remaining tears fall freely off his face as he kissed Vorim. It seemed to improve his mood.
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*He keeps kissing Quincy for almost a minute before pulling him back up. He puts his forehead to Quincy's their noses rubbing together.* [u][b]It's New Years... there is plenty of crying and venting to be done tomorrow. For now, let's have fun. Okay, my little Quincy Poo?[/b][/u]
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He nods, looking up at him happily, his eyes still watery.
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[u][b]Okay... Come on, let's get you some snacks.[/b][/u]
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He nods. "Yeah, snacks. Ok.."
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*He leads Quincy to the snack table, rubbing his back. He points to the bowl of cookies and the strange looking dip. It's kind of orange colored and has sprinkles in it.* [u]Remember how I told you about terune? Well, this dip that I made is the closest you can get to that flavor... I basically made a sort thick cream but mixed in lemon juice and watermelon juice. It tastes really good with snickerdoodles.[/u]
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"R-really? Cool!" he said, his mood improving further as he picked up a cookie and tried it. "Mhhmm! Vorim, this tastes awesome!" he exclaimed quite happily.
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[u][b]Hee hee, thank you! When I tasted it I was nearly knocked over by the memories.[/b][/u]
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"Its that close to the original? Sweet!" he said, eating another cookie.
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[u][b]Yeah hee hee! So... What would you like to do?[/b][/u]
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"Well, I was gonna stay here and perform for a little, but doing stuff with you sounds better. Wanna maybe go for a walk?"
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[u][b]Sure, let's do that.[/b][/u] *He says, holding out his hand.*
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Q takes his hand, nuzzling his shoulder as he gets close. "So, where ya wanna walk around?"
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[u][b]I don't know... Let's just walk around the Dojo, I guess.[/b][/u]
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"That sounds good. C'mon." he says, leading Vorim out the door.
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*Vorim purrs, following Quincy and holding him close.*
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Quincy leans against Vorim as they walk through the near-empty halls. "I kinda like it when it's quiet..."
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[u][b]I do too. No invasions, no one trying to kill us or each other. Only you and me.[/b][/u]
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"Yeah...so..uhm..when did you wanna go on that vacation?"
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[u][b]Would next week be alright? This place is only getting more and more hostile and tiring.[/b][/u]
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"I think next week works. Would anyone else you know wanna come? "
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[u][b]I want it to be just you and I... We're getting married afterwards so it would be nice to have some calm before the storm.[/b][/u]
