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Post by EMERSON 04-3B on Feb 3, 2013 0:09:52 GMT -6
*The apartment was such a mess! This book wasn't on the shelf, that blanket wasn't folded, the dishes weren't unloaded from the washer. And just- it was all so unorganized. It was chaotic. And it was really getting to Emerson. Furiously the tiny Underling ran about the house wearing a cleaning apron and bandana, wielding his whole plethora of cleaning supplies.*
"Clean, clean, clean." *Masque wasn't home right now thank god so he was able to clean undisturbed. With a furrowed brow he scrubbed at one of the apartment windows, meticulously cleaning away any hint of a smudge.* |
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Post by NEMO 01-2A on Feb 3, 2013 0:22:15 GMT -6
*Aah, his precious little baby Emmy. He was just so cute and adorable and cute and adorable... wait. He was pretty sure that he had already said that before now that he thought about it. ... awks. He had his hands at his sides, swaying slightly as he approached the door of his favorite little baby's apartment door. Poor thing. He was probably all lonely! All alone. God, he must have been missing his good ol' psuedo-brother. Lonely. You know how that was.*
*He wrapped his fingers into a fist, knocking on the door promptly before calling to his sweet little baby in the sing song tone he so often carried.* "Emmy, sweetheart~" *He sang, waiting for only a moment before his thoughts started flooding. Oh god. It had been a whole point five seconds. Why hadn't he answered? Did he get jumped? Was he asleep? Was he in the shower? Did he get jumped while he was asleep in the shower?*
"Emmy!"
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Post by EMERSON 04-3B on Feb 3, 2013 0:36:21 GMT -6
*Freezes as he hears a knock on the door. Who was here. W- Oh fuck. As that painfully familiar voice rang out Emerson's face paled. W-why was Nemo here? I-in the middle of cleaning! He gave a whimper as he looked back at the window, not yet satisfied with it. D-damn it. Should he just... ignore him? Not answer the door? Nervously he shuffled where he stood, rubbing at one of his raw hands.*
*At the second call of his name he sighed, knowing Nemo was about to go into panic mode. Setting aside his cleaning supplies he went to slowly open the door.* "H-hey uh, Nemo." *says meekly* |
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Post by NEMO 01-2A on Feb 3, 2013 0:45:01 GMT -6
*What if he died? Oh he would never forgive himself for letting someone hurt his precious sweetheart. He had never done anything wrong! He was way too young to die. Er. Or did they die twice? Or was it just once because technically they weren't humans but at the same time they were in the underworld- gah! It hurt his head. He heard the door open, Nemo nearly throwing himself at the other in relief before restraining himself. Right. No touching!*
"Emmy! You're okay. I was worried that a group of pirates kidnapped you and then made you into part of their pirate crew!" *What? It could happen! He clasped his hands together, swaying his hips slightly as he looked down at his precious Emmy bubu.* "So! Are you gonna invite me in yes, no? Or are you busy? Not too busy for Nemo, right?" *Of course he wasn't. No one was too busy for Nemo. R- Right?*
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Post by EMERSON 04-3B on Feb 3, 2013 1:03:55 GMT -6
*Instinctively the smaller Underling flinched as Nemo started to throw himself toward the younger male. Thank god Nemo caught himself though, Emerson giving an inaudible sigh of relief and shuffling back to open the door a little more. He paused though at the rambling, a confused look on his face. Nemo... came up with the weirdest things. Like, really.* "I've just... been cleaning," *says slowly.*
*Looks timidly back up at Nemo.* "H-huh? Oh, yeah. Come in." *Opens the door wider and gestures inside. He knew he'd regret this, especially since he had spent so long cleaning. But... he just couldn't be mean to Nemo. The guy was sweet. Weird, but sweet. Like an odler brother to him.* |
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