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"If it helps, I have a land-line in one of the guest bedrooms." Damien took a bite of the Alfredo and nodded. "Pretty good." He took a bite of Tristan's garlic bread. "This," He said,holding up their garlic bread. "Is delicious." He continued to eat the food. It had been a while since he had made something, or even had an home-cooked meal. It was kind of nice just to have the facade of freedom, even if it was only just for a moment.
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The place Lila arrived at wasn't open right now, but she knew the person she was looking for would be here. The building looks so empty during the day. She opened the front door, and locked it behind her. The inside of the building was dark, yet colorful at the same time. It almost made her think of being in a fun-house. "Hello..." Lila said, as her voice echoed off the walls. She made her way to the back of the building, which was behind a circular stage. If anything, the person she was looking for should be back here. As she stepped into the hallways that were rightfully dubbed Back of House, she heard a booming voice from the other end of the hallway. "Well, well. It's been a while." The voice rang through the air. -
"Oh please, you don't have to lie to me to make me feel better," Tristan teased, picking up a piece of Damien's garlic bread and eating. "Mmm, now that's, some good garlic bread," they said with a smile, digging into the alfredo.
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"Pshhh, it is good. Don't sell yourself short." Damien said, continuing to eat. He started to get full pretty fast, but he finished his plate. He stood up, and put his cleared plate into the sink. "Whenever you finish, the guest room is already made up. And there is a phone in there so you can call your parents."
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Tristan nodded, soon finishing off their food. They stood and stretched their arms over their head, humming softly as they walked off in search for the guest bedroom.
(question, are- are we makin these two kiss kiss fall in love? bc PLEASE, they'd be so cute together~) -
(If you want! I was actually thinking about sketching out Tristan and Damien eating alfredo together 😂 I may make an updated Character Sheet and make a thread in the library! Just for reference!)
As Damien cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen, he couldn't be sure but something felt off. Whenever he felt like this, something was going to happen. He didn't know what, but he felt different. He looked at the ring that was on his finger, and took a deep breath. He thought for a moment, then whispered the words; "Hunc locum et protege omnia ab injuriis." He knew it wouldn't last long, but hopefully it would provide temporary reprieve if something did happen. He finished cleaning the dishes, and setting them on a drying rack. He made his way into the living room, and sat in on of the chairs again. His dog walked over to him, and layed at his feet. -
(ooh, nice xD
and PLEASE i want these two together u^u)
Tristan found their way to the guest bedroom, looking over at the landline and picking it up. They called their parents, explaining in very little detail where they were. Surprised that they were pretty okay with the situation, they said goodbye and hung the phone up. They exhaled and looked around the room for a moment, fidgeting with their hands. -
(I'm good with it!)
Damien stood up and stretched. He walked upstairs to the guest bedroom where Tristan would be. "The call go okay?" He said, crossing his arms and leaning on the door-frame. "Also, if you need anymore blankets, or pillows you can use the ones in the master bedroom. I'm going to stay up." -
"Yeah, they were strangely okay with it- I mean, I kind of didn't tell them exactly what I was doing, but like- How do you explain something like this?" Tristan said with an awkward chuckle, sitting down on the bed.
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"Parents are interesting....." Damien thought about his own for a moment. He wondered if they were still out there somewhere. It was one of those things where, if they still were, he didn't think they would recognize him. Whenever he made the deal, they changed his appearance to what it was now. He also wondered what would happened once that facade was broken. Once him and Tristan broke his contract, would he even look the same?
"Just, let me know if you need anything." He said, a bit softly. He was starting to think about things that he hadn't thought about before. He walked out of the guest room, and back to the living room. Damiens dog ran to Tristans room, and curled up on their bed. -
Tristan watched as the dog ran over, giggling. “Hey, cutie~ Did you want some cuddles?” They asked as they walked over to the dog, grinning as they gave it pets. “What’s their name?” They asked Damien, looking back at him.
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(looking back at him. “Oh, never mind, he left-“ They turned back to the dog, cooing with a smile. “Gosh, you’re just too cute~!”**)
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The dog rolled over, belly face up. It wore a blue collar that said Sapphire. The dog had been Damiens for a couple of years. He was honestly suprised it stayed this long with him.
As Damien sat in the chair, he started drifting in and out of sleep. He could see faint outlines of Lila chasing after him. He could hear the cheers of crowds around him as well. He jolted awake a couple of times, but these flashes of imagery kept plaguing his mind. -
“Sapphire, huh?” Tristan said with a smile, reading the tag. “Such a pretty name for a pretty pup~” They added, giggling softly as they laid down beside the dog and continued to pet it. They yawned softly, trying to rub the tiredness out of their eyes.
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The dog cuddled up close to Tristan and started to drift off toward sleep itself. After what seemed like a couple of hours of tumultuous sleep, Damien woke up. His eyes red from a lack of sleep. His hair seemed to zig and zag in different directions. He took a deep breath, and looked out the window. It wasn't too long, and he would have to wake Tristan up.
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Tristan laid on the bed with Sapphire in their arms, fast asleep. They occasionally snored softly, shifting their position every once in a while.
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