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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 10:08 pm
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Adrian DarcyHe sighed, looking into her eyes. "It's the most irritating thing in the world. At first, it was great! Then I realized, these people aren't worshiping me. They're worshiping their fear of what I'm capable of. They have this fixed ideal on who I am and what I can do, and it's like all the woman they give to me only want me because they want the ability to say that they "lay with the great Rider's Carrier". Don't get me wrong, the sex is great, the food is incredible, and the people adore me. But it's so isolating...so lonely, without a Companion." At the word "Companion", a flicker of pain shot through his eyes. Suddenly, Adrian sat up, trying to chuckle. "Look at me, complaining about being worshiped blindly."
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 10:18 pm
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Adrian DarcyHe sat back, raising an eyebrow. "Matchmaker? What makes you think I need help?" Before he could ask anything else, he thought to himself, then sighed. "Alright, alright, you can matchmake me. But no blondes, no blue eyes, no love of sex, no cute noses, NONE OF THAT. I want a girl that...well, that looks like you, but with a genius level IQ. If I have to explain things, I'll be pissed. Got it?"
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