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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 23:59:39 GMT -5
Brandon thought about this and moved closer to Damon so he could make him warmer. "Yes, it does make me feel trapped. But since you're letting me go after this i'll have something to look forward to." He stated and slowly massaged the mans hand, his eyes half lidded as he did so.
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 1:35:38 GMT -5
((One of the Gang?))
Damon was now pretty confused now. Brandon was massaging his hand. "That's good. It's nice to have something to look foreward to. That's what these games are for. Something to look foreward to watching or competing in when the new century arrives." he replied.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 1:39:11 GMT -5
((Yup, sorry))
"The bones in your hnd are stiff, you should rub them with something or else you coud seriously injure yourelf." Brandon muttered, he let go of Damon's arm and then stod from the bd, sighing and then giving a stretch. "I guess you're right."
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 1:47:39 GMT -5
((it's fine. i'm trying not to ask everyday.))
"Huh? And yeah, I guess." he replied and watched him go. Damon almost grabbed him to keep the warmth from leaving, but knew better and didn't. He stared at hte ceiling, rubbing his hands together as Brandon had said to do. "How does my hands being stiff cause injury?"
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 1:52:35 GMT -5
((Lol, don't worry about it.))
He was quiet as he sat on his bed and thought about it for a moment. "It hurts very badly after awhile, you get bruises, yucan get arthritis an carpol tunnel much more easily and if someone hit it hard anough it's break badly." Brandon explained as he laid down on his bed an got underneath the covers. How did he not know that? Hn... Whatever...
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 1:55:15 GMT -5
((sister taking computer again. be back soon (hopefully.)))
The gargoyle laughed. "That's weird." he said and sat up. Damon looked at him with a happy glint in his eyes. "I didn't know that." I should get caught up on some more of the modern medical and health crap... he thought.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 2:14:56 GMT -5
The teen looked at Damon with tired eyes and then looked away for a moment, he sighed softly. "Since i'v etaught you something may I please go to sleep now?" Brandon asked as he cured up warmly under the covers. Ah... It's so nice and hot, man... I dunno why I refer to myself as 'man' anyways but.... yeah nevermind with that 'but'.
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 2:19:39 GMT -5
"Yeah." he replied. Damon felt himself drifting off as well. He was tired from flying a good portion of the day, and his body was cooling again. He curled up under the covers and was soon asleep.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 2:22:56 GMT -5
He watched him fall aleep with an half-lidded gaze and then slowly fell to sleep. Brandon didn't really have a las hought before he did pass out he just hoped that the next days would go by quickly.
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 2:33:29 GMT -5
FF-4 days later.
Damon woke early again. The weather had changed drastically within the past 5 days of being here. And still one more week to go... he thought. It was howling wind and pounding rain outside. The only team members permitted to go were Pixel, who hates rain, Snow, who loves this weather, and Mint, who is neutral as to what the weather condition was. Nora was still gone, but they'd found out she was in the healing hall helping the doctors and nurses. Rowen was out with an old friend of his. The only two home at the moment were him and Brandon.
Damon yawned and got out of bed and walked into the kitchen where he gulped down 4 tongue scalding hot cups of coffee and one hot cup of hot cocoa. He was dressed in two sweaters and a pair of dark sweat pants and thick, wool socks. He had on a scarf and was also wearing gloves. Why the hell does Snow leave the AC on in this weather? he thought, cursing his teammate. And where is the fucking thermostat? Bastards...Mint must of helped him with that...Or Pixel. Whichever one likes to see stones miserable the most. he thought as he tried to sniff out the hidden behind a barrier thermostat. It was freezing in the house.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 2:39:02 GMT -5
Brandon got up, he was in his boxers and walked out of the bedroom, seeing Damon in those clothes he started to chuckle. "You cold, bastard?" He asked and laughed again before turning his back to go and sit in the living room. "And you could use some blankets if you're that freaking cold." He snapped, laughing fully this time and plopping down on the couch. Everyone is always gone, not like i'm friends with any of them though... Besides Mint but she's eally hyper. Brandon thought to himself, eyes closing, he played with some bones and smiled to himself.
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 2:45:33 GMT -5
"Fuck you." Damon snapped as he continued his search for the invisible thermostat. "Did Mint mention any plans of hiding the thermostat from me, Nora, and Rowen at all?" he asked casually, but doubted that Brandon knew. He scowled at the thought of curling up in blankets, but he was getting that cold. The house seemed to be getting colder. Damn it...Which house is this... he thought, going through the list of the 10 houses. 3 houses had a malfunction in them. One got down to 30 degrees farenheit, one got smaller in size and material until it was just a makeshift tent or house, and one wouldn't let anyone close the doors, cabinets, or windows at all. "I hate these houses." he grunted.
The phone rang. Damon sighed and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Hey, is your house dropping down to freezing too?" a chattery-toothed voice asked.
"Yeah. Why?"
"Okay. Thanks. They're going to fix that. All the houses are doing that. The thermostats ran off again."
"...I thought they got the ones they have on earth..."
"The did that originally, but those didn't get here in time. They're sending wood and stuff to each house and working on finding the runaway thermos." the voice said. "Thanks again. Bye."
Click.
Damon growled. "I really hate this world. " he muttered and sat on the couch opposite of Brandon, curling up in a blanket, much to his distaste.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 2:51:38 GMT -5
"I know you want to man... I know you want to. But anyways, it's not that bad and you're not being a pussy or anything so settle it down man." Brandon stated, he laughed at how Damon was and folded his arms behind his head in a cocky kind of way. "Do you want another blanket or something? I'm going to go and sleep some more because you my not so dear friend are a total drag." He stated, gettig up from the couch, yawning and cracking his fingers a bit. He looks freaking hilarious like that, man that is funny. But I won't laugh because he's a cry baby and will shock me.... maybe.... I dunno...
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2007 12:32:13 GMT -5
Damon grinned in mock-sinisterness at the first thing that Brandon said. "No thank you." he answered to Brandon's offer, returning to normal and laying down. "So do you like how cold the temperature is in this house then?" he asked Brandon. Damon yawned and shifted, getting nice and toasty under the blankets.
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Post by Koops on Sept 9, 2007 13:38:58 GMT -5
He rubbed his arms and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't really care for temeratures, I can't feel it very well, just my skin and stuff go cold and hot. Right now I don't find it very cold, usually I get pretty hot though." Brandon stated, smirking at Damon and then leaing the room. "Smoke on the water! Fire in the sky!" He sang loudly and walked to the edroom.
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