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//Jeez, I've been lurking for days. I'm so bored, does anyone want to rp?

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ooc; lurking

//Man, I should probably reblog some stuff on my dash so people know I'm alive, but I feel like I'm going to bother people if I do. Ugh. How do I show that I'm here, without actually taking up dashspace. I mean, I'm just waiting for replies, so I don't have much to do here. 

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ic; Izoold at night

The rain is unrelenting. You find one Mr. Decus (last name omitted) laying facedown in the mud. He appears to be unconscious. His purple hair is stained brown from the dirt, and his clothes are filthy. What do you do?

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Decus twirled his hips with his usual moxie and extended his arm, following his usual patterns. "Some people just can't stay away."

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The man nodded, he technically had his own work to do in the espionage department, but that would probably consist of spying on Alice or beating up a rookie for screwing up. "Good bye, my sweet."

Decus showed up far too early, he'd got to the ranch at the break of dawn. Smelling of his new cologne, Eau du Seduction mk.II, Decus sat upon the ruined gate, waiting for his little bunny to come hopping along.

  "Tomorrow? Of course. I’m busy with my own actual work today." she said, not exactly agreeing to what he would assume to be a ‘date,’ more so of work for herself if she’d actually believe it to be anything. Of course, she’d need to tend to her own missions and goals and that’s what she was to do.

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The man raised a tired hand to the familiar presence. Bags under his eyes, a droop in his step, even his hair looked tired. "Can I help you?"

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Decus chuckled, of course that'd be the one she chose, he didn't even think she'd choose beach for a moment. But a man can dream, right? What man in his right mind wouldn't want to see that? "Of course, shall we meet at the human ranch tomorrow then?"

"Exspheres. ♡ " she said, slight cheer visible in her tone. A smile grew, non-specific in its reasoning. She thought it over, but really, she wouldn’t go to the beach in general, if it were all that interesting to herself.

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He was slightly taken aback, but nothing would deter him from his goal of winning this woman heart. Putting on his charming smile, he brushed a few hairs from his face. "So which will be, dearest? Exspheres or the beach?"

  Alice looked at him, disgust slightly across her face, havin her shake her head at him. “That’s disgusting, Dumbo Decus.” she said to him, bitterly. She hadn’t shown much attention to him or his attempts, especially at this moment. 

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 I worry I don’t do my character justice.

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"Another adoring fan?" Decus twirled his hips and held his hand out. The face was obscured by the darkness they were standing in. "Please, step out and reveal yourself."

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"Perhaps we could schedule a date?" He actually did have to get back to work soon, otherwise Brute would do his best to make sure his and Alice’s jobs didn’t coincide at all. "We could go relax at the beach in Altimira! Or we could go search for exspheres for your…

Decus frowned to himself lightly when he was turned down, but immediately returned to his cheery demeanor. “Well, good thing I’m not taking no for an answer, because I’ve already snuck into Brute’s and changed my vacation days.” Decus laughed and cupped his chin. “I’m such a genius.”

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"Call it a trap, but it's worth it. To be able to look in the mirror and ask yourself, 'what is my purpose?' and being able to answer yourself with a name, that's a wonderful feeling." Woah Decus, when did you evolve from a a kiddy pool to the deep end?

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  " Pass. I’m well aware of the dangers of the tender trap called love."

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//Heading off to bed, Con tomorrow, so I should probably get some sleep. Considering it's 2:30am, I think it might be too late.

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"The power of love truly is powerful.. But I doubt you'd understand something like that, you're too old." 

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  " Indeed. Still, it is a little disgraceful to have a Centurion to turn her back not only to Lord Ratatosk, but to her duties to the ocean, to the monsters and the world itself."

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"Didn't she join you guys in the end anyway?" 

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  " Ah, the traitor.”

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"Now I understand why Aqua always calls you spiteful.."

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  " And you are a talking moron. If floating dog is the only thing your limited intellect can understand, then maybe it can be considered a small triumph for you “