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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 16:40:34 GMT -5
Dante turned with a frown at the familiar voice and found Nixx leaning against a door opening at a garage. He lowered his arms where he had held the duffel over his head and ran towards the shelter, sighing as soon as he entered.
He dropped the duffel and brushed his wet hair out of his eyes, arching a brow at Nixx. "You didn't say you worked so close to the bar."
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 16:47:10 GMT -5
"Why would I bother telling you such pointless information?" Nixx asked, smiling and watching Dante. He walked back over to the car and started to work on it. "You passed right out last night man, you fucking knocked yourself out." He chuckled.
He absently gestured over to a counter, "There's a clean cloth over there if you want to dry yourself off a little." It wasn't really a cloth, it was the size of a towel, kind of beige, used for wiping up grease or chemicals and what not.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 16:52:05 GMT -5
Dante rolled his eyes and grabbed the towel, checking to make sure there was no grease on it before running it over his wet hair.
"Don't fucking remind me." He muttered. "I'm already fucking beating myself up over it." He said with a soft swear, pulling the towel away from his now messy, damp hair and running it over his arms and neck.
"Not very manly to pass out and have another man carry you away like a god damn prince saving some fucking princess." He paused when he realized he had referred to himself as a princess and moaned aloud.
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 16:57:19 GMT -5
He froze, his eyes wide, he looked over his shoulder at Dante and a sinister smile spread onto his mouth. "Princess!" Nixx howled in laughter and looked away, this was rich, absolutely fucking hilarious. He laughed until he could barely breath and wiped his eyes, shaking his head.
"Oh, fuck, princess." He shook his head slowly, happy. "That's going to be my favourite nickname for you.. Ugh, i'll never forget it, you're just so cute." Nixx cooed as he tighted up one of the bolts beneath the car.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 17:01:34 GMT -5
"Oh shut the fuck up." Dante moaned and threw the towel at the man. "And I swear if you call me princess I will kick your ass!" He bit out before walking to look over at the car. "So what the fuck are you doing?"
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 17:08:37 GMT -5
"Well, princess, just checking it up and doing minor things here and there, tightening loose bolts, making sure no wires have crossed, replacing the axles, etcetera..." He answered and looked at Dante curiously, his head cocking to the side. "You ever fix a car, princess?" Nixx asked and elbowed Dante gently in the gut, smirking.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 17:10:50 GMT -5
Dante gave the man a glare. "Yes!" He bit out before looking away. Truthfully? He knew about fucking zilch about cars. But he sure as hell wasn't going to tell Nixx that and just get laughed at more than he already was.
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 17:15:39 GMT -5
The biker stared at him and then sighed. "Don't lie, princess." He poked Dante in the forehead gently. "So what the fuck are you doing out in the rain anyway? Awe, were you looking for your Prince?" Nixx teased, he loved to piss of Dante, it was becoming one of his favourite things to do besides drinking and riding his motorbike.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 17:19:27 GMT -5
Dante swatted his hand away and rubbed at the spot he had touched before walking back to a chair and sinking into it. "Laundry mat." He bit out with a glare before nodding his head at the car. "What's the most expensive car you've ever worked on?"
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 17:25:35 GMT -5
"Koenigsegg CCX, it was amazing... Fucking rich guy just waltzes on in and wanting his car tuned up." Nixx smiled at the memory. "I'm most proud of when I got to work on a Rolls-Royce Phantom though, that was a fucking nice ride." He sighed softly and lowered the car and then popped the hood up, he needed to do a quick oil change.
"We've got laundry machines here." Nixx pointed to a door that lead to a back room. They had a lot of overalls and clothes to clean all of the time, they also had a bedroom there, just in case one of the workers had a late night and needed to pass out there. The boss didn't come around a lot and there were only two other guys that worked with Nixx. "Use them if you want, suppose a laundry mat would be faster though."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 17:29:47 GMT -5
Dante arched a brow. "What the fuck kind of garage has washing machines?" He mused aloud but headed in the direction Nixx had indicated. He found the machines easily and opened the lid before dumping some cloths in as well as powder and starting it.
He strolled back into the main part of the garage and resumed his seat, peeling his sticking shirt away from his body. He looked the man over before speaking. "Bet your one of those guys that get's a hard on from talking about cars, aren't you?"
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Post by Koops on Aug 12, 2010 17:35:52 GMT -5
Nixx shut the hood properly and looked at Dante, his arms crossed over his chest. "No, i'm not a car banger, but I do get really turned on when I talk about motorbikes, hard as steel." He grabbed a cloth and wiped up his hands a little.
After a minute he pulled out a cigarette and walked back over to the opening of the garage, lighting his smoke and staring out at the rain. It was nice when it rained in the mornings, he loved the smell too.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 13, 2010 4:16:22 GMT -5
Dante turned and stared at the man's profile a minute before frowning slightly and staring down at his scuffed boots.
He stretched out with a yawn, slumping in the chair and stretching his legs out wide before resting his head on the back of the chair and putting his hands behind his head.
He closed his eyes with a sigh. "Always have hated fucking rain." He muttered.
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Post by Koops on Aug 13, 2010 4:22:30 GMT -5
"Awe, really princess? Why not? Does it make your hair all frizzy? Your make-up run?" He teased and kept smoking, watching the smoke drift into the rain and fade slowly. "I like it... I've always wanted to find a nice grassy place to go while it's raining and fuck someone." Nixx supposed that was one of his sexual fantasies.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 13, 2010 4:34:16 GMT -5
Dante arched a brow in his direction. "Well good luck with that." He muttered with a half laugh before glancing at the ceiling.
He stared at it a long moment, his gaze turning more and more dark.
There was a memory burned fresh in his mind. The vivid image of a dangerously thin boy; about ten or eleven, covered with blood and bruises and stumbling in the rain. Then glowing red eyes hovering above him followed by a hoarse and agonizing scream.
Dante cleared his throat, his gaze a glare on the ceiling now.
"I got turned into a vampire when it was raining like this."
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