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flowerofmtsilver) wrote2032-07-31 03:26 pm
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IC contact; phone
You have reached the voice mailbox of ...Vinnie. Please leave a message after the tone.
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BEEP!
[Or drop him a text, if you'd like to brave his txtspeak]
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BEEP!
[Or drop him a text, if you'd like to brave his txtspeak]
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Bulba knit his brows together slightly uneasily as he looked at Vinnie, his lower lip briefly caught in his teeth.
"... Are you sure?"
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"Of course I am." Sure, Vinnie did things that he still undoubtedly regretted, but he knew that giving their relationship a chance wasn't one of them. It was an absurd question. To illustrate that, he added, "Would you regret me?"
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"If I had to choose, I'd do the same thing all over again. No matter what." He was sure of it. That was just the kind of person he was.
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Instead, the simple statement set the younger saur ablaze. He felt the heat crawl from his chest up his neck, creeping all the way up to the roots of his hair as he curled in closer to press his scarlet face into Vinnie's shoulder. He couldn't tell how much of him was happy and how much was ashamed about it, since the two feelings had been walking hand in hand for months now.
But as long as those words could stay true, Bulba wanted to be there with him.
Bulba moved his hand, deftly hooking it around Vinnie's broader frame in a tight half-hug. "Okay," he muffled into his shoulder.