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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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Date: 2011-02-27 12:11 am (UTC)"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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Date: 2011-02-28 04:39 am (UTC)At all.
"You can?"
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Date: 2011-03-02 05:25 am (UTC)"Of course you can."
He watches, and waits for that to sink in.
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Date: 2011-03-02 05:56 am (UTC)"OH. oh. Well. Oh. Oh.. . "
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Date: 2011-03-02 06:25 am (UTC)"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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Date: 2011-03-02 06:35 am (UTC)"Do you consider this polite company?"
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Date: 2011-03-03 12:30 am (UTC)"Should I consider you polite company?" he asks, amused and curious.
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Date: 2011-03-03 04:39 am (UTC)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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Date: 2011-03-05 11:17 am (UTC)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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Date: 2011-03-08 04:36 am (UTC)Frederick leans back in his chair, crossing his legs.
"So tell me, where are you staying currently?"
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Date: 2011-03-09 04:59 am (UTC)He names a semi-upper class neighborhood of which someone else beyond the mun would know what they meant.
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Date: 2011-03-13 03:49 am (UTC)"I've been there-- that's a lovely little part of London," he says. "I suppose your godfather was told to keep an eye on you. I hope he hasn't burdened you with a curfew or any ridiculous thing like that?"
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Date: 2011-03-13 05:36 pm (UTC)"It took forever to convince him I didn't need a chaperon."
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Date: 2011-03-18 12:13 pm (UTC)"That's a shame. I suppose he would notice if you were absent for too long?"
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Date: 2011-03-22 11:53 pm (UTC)Frederick would be lying if he said he didn't feel a slight thrill with every turning of the tables, even a partial one, and this time is no exception. He's quiet for a brief moment, trying to decide what angle to take here. Maybe poke at him a little longer… see if he bites.
"I've learned many things through the course of my various… experiences," he says slowly, his tone nonchalant. "And one of those things is that you should never come between a caretaker and his charge. You never know how deep he has his claws in.
"For that reason, I tend to associate with… well, let's say more mature men, who aren't tied down by things like chaperons."
He's being a little irritating, on purpose.
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Date: 2011-04-07 06:07 am (UTC)"And having a chaperon has nothing to do with a person's maturity level, just their age."
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Date: 2011-04-11 02:08 am (UTC)"Still, your mental state of maturity can't do much to help your physical one. And it certainly doesn't erase the possibility that I might be implicated, if your dear godfather decides to track down the fiend who dared to keep you out past your bedtime."
He gets up out of his chair as if to leave, but comes around the side of the table, leaning in to bring his face close to Alec's.
"Because I really must confess, I'm a terrible influence on any young thing that happens to spend any significant length of time in my company," he adds, in a low voice.
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Date: 2011-04-11 02:22 am (UTC)He's young. He's stupid. And he's quite willing to jump into anything that Fredrick suggests to prove other wise.
"I don't see how," he manages to get out.
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Date: 2011-04-11 03:02 am (UTC)"Well, I could very well show you, but like I said, in your case it might end up being more trouble than it's worth." He taps Alec's nose with one gloved finger. "And so, m'boy, I'm afraid I must bid you goodnight."
He stands up straight and adjusts his coat, turning to leave.
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Date: 2011-04-11 05:20 am (UTC)"I told you, I can't," he says slowly, in a light and airy tone. There's something to it that's far from genuine. "I absolutely must be on my way."
He turns to leave again, making his way towards the door. He retrieves his greatcoat and his hat in two smooth motions, replacing them on his way out and adjusting them as he's walking. (It's only drizzling at the moment.)
As he does so, he listens for footsteps.
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