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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 20, 2010 23:35:00 GMT -5
By the time she got into the other room, Brian was gone.
"Look, He's not gonna remember it. And you're not gonna tell him." Alexis explained to her.
"Brian wasn't in the mood to explain it all. Anyways, his head is about as empty as the damn soccer balls he loves."
She glanced down at the clothes Julian had been wearing.
"My god, this outfit is unbecoming..."
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 20, 2010 23:38:19 GMT -5
Blaze shook her head. It was oddly comforting to have Alexis here. Man, she was living with a million people.
"Why won't you let him remember? Why can't I just be with Julian? Have sex with Julian. Talk things out with Julian. Normal things with Julian?" Blaze asked, head starting to hurt.
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 20, 2010 23:39:51 GMT -5
"You don't want to know, neither does he." She replied simply, vaguely, as usual.
"He's really better off not thinking about these things."
She undid the buttons on Julian's shirt.
"Do you have a tank top I can borrow? I don't do vertical stripes."
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 20, 2010 23:42:27 GMT -5
"You're too skinny to fit in my shirts." Blaze complimented; she knew how the personalities worked.
"But sex is something people want to remember, Alexis. I dont understand why he wont. It's something good. Wonderful even. Especially when two people love one another." She tried to rationalize, but she knew it wasnt working. Julian didnt face things that were at extremes, and sex was an extreme of the physicality of love.
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 20, 2010 23:45:40 GMT -5
"It's not always beautiful." Alexis countered, sighing.
"He can't think of these things, they're not good for him. That's the bottom line."
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 20, 2010 23:46:55 GMT -5
"But I want him to think of me." Blaze whispered, sitting on the couch. Exhaustion was hitting her again, and she knew she'd get sleep tonight.
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 20, 2010 23:49:23 GMT -5
"Look, it's not you its the... Nevermind I've said too much." Alexis sighed.
"And really, I insist you lend me some clothes... Pajama pants or something. I'm staying the night."
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 20, 2010 23:53:02 GMT -5
Blaze sighed, opening the drawer nest to the couch and pulling out the clothes she always had prepared for this.
"Here you go." She threw them to Alexis, and laid back down on the couch.
"Why is it you always say too much? Why cant you just tell me? I'm trust worthy. I lo..." She paused, her eyebrows knitting together in sadness. "I love him."
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 20, 2010 23:57:07 GMT -5
"He thinks he may love you too. But he doesn't remember why he can't do these things. We do. Myself more than the rest of them. And we insist you don't make him think about it. Or Sylvia's ready to do..."
Alexis paused again, her eyes dropping closed.
"I'll rip your spleen out through your mouth."
When she opened her eyes again, she was Alexis still. She shook it off. "Sorry about her."
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 21, 2010 0:01:48 GMT -5
Blaze shivered. "Yeah... Sylvia scares me." She admitted. "And even if he cant know, why cant i?"
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 21, 2010 0:04:16 GMT -5
"I wonder if Valentine's Day is on demand yet..." Alexis thought aloud, ignoring Blaze's continued pressing. The coversation was over, as far as Alexis went.
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Post by Blaze Miller on Jun 21, 2010 0:05:23 GMT -5
Blaze glared at Alexis. "Youre really stubborn when you want to be."
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Post by Julian Michaels on Jun 21, 2010 0:08:05 GMT -5
"Well, I guess it's about time to turn in."
Alexis left up the stairs, leaving Blaze alone on the couch.
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