May 3, 2018
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“I kinda want to see if you wanted to go to our secret spot and maybe talk? There is something i want to talk to you about.”
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“I kinda want to see if you wanted to go to our secret spot and maybe talk? There is something i want to talk to you about.”
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Oh No
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It never failed. He really needed to stop visiting the countryside, it seemed to summon meks. And where there were meks, almost guaranteed, there was Loqi, and Cor would be damned if he was going to let him wander Leide unsupervised. The older man broke from his run, sword drawn but not up, as he approached the robot. Then... ugh, oh no. His nose wrinkled as a scent seemed to waft out of one of them, an attractive scent, though he was on business. "Commander?"
It took Loqi a moment to register the voice at all; he was busy fighting down burgeoning panic. Of all the times for him to go into rut--
Oh.
Oh no, he knew that scent.
It still took him a moment to get a modicum of normalcy to his voice.
“Marshal.”
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He chuckled. “No. I don’t.” He ignored the Marshal momentarily, instead going to gaze around his new surroundings. So this was his baby brother’s home? Interesting. “He belongs in my self conscious. After all, he is merely a remnant of me. Mother created them to become one with me. That is all they are. Remnants of something greater.”Â
hardcormarshal replied to your post: "Dying is easy, young man. Living is harder." said...
That’s how Mors dreamed of going out.
“Actually I think his dream death was falling asleep after orgasm, drunk, after eating a feast, in the middle of an orgy.” He shrugged. “Who am I to say so?”
He's Cor the Immortal because everyone he cares about dies while he keeps living on.
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"I've had better."
When Cor covers his hand, he gives the man's shoulder a squeeze and loops his other arm across his chest, pulling him in close from behind. "Glad your rookies are safe." there's a lilt of something dark in his voice, but he doesn't wish to talk about the seasoned glaive he lost earlier.
"Why don't you come to mine tonight? Unwind. I don't wanna be alone, either."
"Collar and Chain"
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“What the hell, old man?!” Cor asked, tugging at the thick leather band around his throat and grabbing hold of the chain attached, trying to pull it from Cid’s grip. “What the hell are you playing at here? Take this thing off of me!”
Cid scoffs as he reads his car magazine and hand the chain slowly around his open fingered gloved hand.  He was told to babysit the Immortal, and knowing how Cor could be, it wasn’t going to be a push over. “Aw shut it. Don’t like bein’ here with ya as much as the next guy.” He pulls out a smoke and lights it. “Besides, can’t have ya runnin’ about again on ya own.”
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Noctis opened the door and walked in. He had a few things in his hand. “I can’t find my dad, Iggy or Clarus around. I need some help with this assignment.” He said handing him the paper. “It’s a timeline of the royal guards dating back when my grandfather was in power. and it’s due in a few weeks.”
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