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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 5:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 5:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 6:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 6:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:27 pm
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A handsome man walked into the diner, carrying with him a small journal. He bit the end of his pen in thought as he began to write another note into the journal, not even bothering to find a seat. His usual would be taken to his usual table without a word, anyway. Walking over to the bathroom, he kept his head down, focused solely on the book. " It's been six weeks since my last dissection and execution," he thought, tilting his head. " I can't keep wait-" " -OOMPH!" Daniel nodded, holding onto Cameron's head and releasing his pinky. " Thank you, Uncle Cameron." he said as they walked right into a thin man with purple hair and and glasses that went flying. The man hit the ground hard, his journal landing closed by Cameron's feet, as well as his glasses. " Damn, that hurt," he grumbled, rubbing his bum slightly and looking up at the blurry figure. " I'm dreadfully sorry. I didn't see you coming out, sir." Ellery let out a breath, the smiled despite himself and took the French fry. " My, but those two can eat!" he exclaimed after swallowing the fry. " Aren't you hungry, Fredrich? You only had several fries from the plate."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:53 pm
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"What?" he said, blinking as the figure lost height. Something about being a doctor... oh! "Yes, I'm a doctor. What gave it away? The coat, the gloves hanging out of my pocket, or the nametag that says my name?" he teased, smiling up at the man. Taking a blurred looked around, the purple-eyed man blinked and sighed. "I'm so very blind. Can you see my glasses anywhere around here, sir?"
"That's bull," said Ellery, moving to the other side of the booth and gesturing for the waitress to bring over another plate of fires. "Come on. Just eat a few, and I promise, I'll leave you alone." The plate was set down in front of them, and Ellery plucked a fry from the plate, holding it up to Fredrich. "You know you want it~"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 8:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 8:13 pm
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"What can I say? I'm adorable," he grinned, taking the glasses and the journal. After tucking the journal away, he put his glass on and stood, looking down as he adjusted them. "Thank you so mu- whoa." Having looked up, the doctor blushed at the man who helped him, taking a small step back. "S-sorry. Thanks for giving me my glasses, Mr...?"
Ellery pouted and moved back to his seat, putting the fry between his lips. "Alright, alright, I'll leave you alone. But when you're hungry later, I will laugh at you." Once he'd eaten the fry, he moved over to the glass and leaned back on the wall, sighing. "So, what're you doing next week, do you think?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 9:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 9:52 pm
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The doctor smiled back at the handsome officer. "Liam. Liam Grant," he replied, holding out his hand to the man before him. "I work at the hospital just down the way. Just got transferred there today, actually." His other hand went to the back of his neck, rubbing nervously. Liam knew how to act the shy, bumbling doctor he was at the hospital. Now the only thing to do was ensnare this gorgeous cop here. Oh, he was going to make his hobby very enjoyable.
"Because Ethan will be there the entire time, and I was thinking you could come to the last stop and visit," said Ellery, poking a fry with his pinky. "Besides, they'll be very suspicious if you don't come to at least one of the concerts. What do you say? You want to take a walk on the wild side and hit up Asia for a day?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 10:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 11:09 pm
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"Originally, I was born in Lancashire, England, but I moved to Pennsylvania when I was thirteen," he said, clasping his hands behind his back and openly looking the officer over. "That's why I have a bit of the accent and mannerisms still." Gorgeous, definitely, but not that sharp. In fact, he seemed to have a childish air about him. Liam guessed that, beneath that uniform, there was a ridiculous set of muscles that he had rarely seen in person. Such a glorious body, really. He licked his lips conspicuously, smiling softly. Maybe, after he was dead, he could use the body for a bit of fun. After all, with the correct toxins, he could create an erection to last for hours after his death. It would be marvelous~ Back out of his mind, the doctor tilted his head at the officer in what he hoped seemed interested and cute. "What about you, Offic- oh! I mean, Cameron," he purred, blushing slightly.
"Yes, you! Please don't leave me alone there," he almost begged, clasping his hands in a praying manner and batting his eyes at the detective. "You'll be backstage, out of sight, and probably spend the entire time with Ethan, since Ethan can't go on-stage either. Come on, what've you got to lose?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 11:41 pm
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Fredrich Waltz
Against us you'll never win...
Cameron just chuckled at Liam's attitude. He may have an innocent and possibly even ditzy air about him, but there was something darker in the doctor's eyes, something almost feral. Ah, but how nice they'd be when they were empty and depraved of a soul and life...! Cameron's cyan eyes darted around the doctor's body, already thinking of where to place the bullets. There... There... There... No, not there, he'd need that spot for later~ "I grew up in Berlin, but my dad brought me here with him. He's a doctor, too, maybe you've met him? Name's Decius?"
There was a long silence between the two. "...Fine." the detective conceded with a small sigh. It would be torturous, but at least he'd be able to spend time with Ethan and that adorable addiction to oranges of his.
...so you'd better run.
Cameron West
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