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[zazen]

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[zazen]

How should I know what we should do?
The suggestion was merely to stop fighting. It's not like we can stay in the same room as each other.

[lollipopdrops]

So you want to just be civil?
Not unless we're fucking it seems.

[zazen]

About that.
Maybe just ask next time.

[lollipopdrops]

Really planned on talking not my fault this place wants to mess with us.

[zazen]

I doubt that.

[lollipopdrops]

Not like you seemed to mind in the long run.

[zazen]

Anything like that obviously feels better during our moon cycle.

[lollipopdrops]

Want to test that theory?

[zazen]

You're asking me to have sex with you outside of the moon cycle?

[lollipopdrops]

If you wanna prove it's just on the moon cycle.

[For science.]

[zazen]

Fine.

[lollipopdrops]

You coming here or me to you?

[zazen]

What do you want?

[lollipopdrops]

Come to my place.

[zazen]

Send me your location.

[lollipopdrops]

right.

[He texts him his apartment number. His new place was a lot bigger than the standard apartments. With space for his living and working areas.]

[zazen]

[About ten minutes later, there is a knock at the door.]

[lollipopdrops]

[Opening the door he has the urge to shut it and remembers their talk...behave Ramuda.]

Well, you came~?

[zazen]

You asked me to.

[Just.....standing in the doorway.]

[lollipopdrops]

[Ramuda moves to the side and lets the tree of a man inside.]

Yep, I did.

[zazen]

[Walking....in.....]

Are you sure about this?

[lollipopdrops]

[The rapper walks to the sewing table and turns off the light on it. There were a dress form with some more...bondage styled things and then another with a more idol looking outfit.]

I wouldn't have said to come over if I wasn't.

[Don't say 'old man' Ramuda.]

[zazen]

[Shrugging off his light jacket, putting it to the side for now. ]

...I see. Well. I am here.

[lollipopdrops]

[Ramuda sits on the table smirking at the doctor.]

You are, so want to skip the talking and head to the bedroom?

[zazen]

[Stepping forward and pressing their lips together. WHILE THEY AREN'T UNDER ANY INFLUENCE.]