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knightofmercury) wrote2011-02-07 01:59 pm
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OOMM: The Crossing Star (Frederick and Alec)
Frederick is leaning against the bar at the Crossing Star, idly watching the colorful bustle going on around him, while the barkeep fetches his drink. It's rather busy tonight, the sort of night when you could think you saw someone you recognized, then quickly lose track of them. Which has happened to Frederick more than once already, as his glance has been darting around—there are always too many faces in a place like this that are at least somewhat familiar to him.
He's here alone tonight. No one at Dawnbright seemed to want to come with him.
He's here alone tonight. No one at Dawnbright seemed to want to come with him.
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There's a mumble of "Yes, I know."
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A brief silence hangs in between them that's almost uncomfortable. Frederick's eyes slide around the rest of the tavern; he's vaguely tempted to excuse himself. But he doesn't.
Instead, he leans forward again, saying lightly, "You never know when one of the Queen's dogs might be lurking around. Of course, if you say something like that loudly enough, you might get yourself that interesting evening you were looking for. Though perhaps not a good time." He grins.
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The uncomfortable silence makes him squirm and slouch a bit more. There's a brief look of defiance at the mention of the Queen's dogs getting a hand on him, the cocky sort of the young before common sense kicks in.
"Mum would kill me if that happened."
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"It sounds as though perhaps this woman has sheltered you. Are you quite new to astromancy?"
By the looks of him, Frederick could believe that this young man was not much older than seventeen, which would of course mean that his powers had only recently awakened. Though his mother apparently knows something about it, which makes Frederick curious. Really, she should have taught this boy a thing or two about the way the world works.
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"Mum didn't think it was important for me to know those things. It's not like I'm going to live in the city or anything like that." He gives a shrug.
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Sour look.
"And I don't wish to get married either."
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ie. Girls are icky.
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"The attraction to what, specifically?" he asks, eyeing Alec. "Marriage? Or the company of a woman?"
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"What about romance?" he asks. "Does that disgust you?"
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At least he's honest.
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"You do realize you can have it without either, don't you?" he purrs, in a low voice so as not to be heard by anyone not sitting at the table. "Marriage and women, I mean."
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At all.
"You can?"
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"Of course you can."
He watches, and waits for that to sink in.
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"OH. oh. Well. Oh. Oh.. . "
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"I'd elaborate, but some of the details aren't considered fit for discussion among polite society. But I'm certain you catch my drift?"
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"Do you consider this polite company?"
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"Should I consider you polite company?" he asks, amused and curious.
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It's really new territory for him where they're going, but he's interested and curious. Fredrick seems nice enough, but he's never been known for his taste in any reality.
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Frederick knows exactly what Alec is asking, but he's going to toy with him a bit, dancing around the issue. He smiles innocently.
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