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[candlejack]

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[egocentral]

( /LUSTS )

[lamandibula]

[ That's lovely, darling. ]

[egocentral]

( Okay, this is Richard. Richard who is totally into chicks, one hundred percent. Multiple chicks at a time, even. All about the ladies.

But, thing is, he's shrugging his shoulders and looking kind of uncomfortable and bewildered for a sec, and... wondering why it is he's finding that there guy so attractive.

Whatever. Doesn't matter. ) Drink?

[lamandibula]

[ Romazvhir hardly discriminates, but he does prefer to make the women cry and bawl, but every once in a while, we'll make a grown man cry and beg. ]

Are you offering?

[egocentral]

Hah. I guess I am. ( Is it warm in here? It seems warm in here. And he totally looks at Roma for a moment too long before glancing down at his own drink. )

Must be your lucky night. What do you have?

[lamandibula]

[ He catches that look and smirks. ]

I'd have your name.

[egocentral]

( A bit of a laugh, and he sips more of his beer. ) I'll trade you.

( And he points to himself. ) Richard. Annnd? ( Pointing to THE IMPENDING SOURCE OF SUFFERING Roma. )

[lamandibula]

[ A slow smile. ] Romazvhir.

[egocentral]

Huh. ( Drinking. ) So where's that from?

( Not that he cares much. THAT SEXY BOODDDEEHHHH. But you have to use pick up lines on chicks, right? THIS IS HOW HE IS USED TO ROLLING. )

[lamandibula]

It isn't a place you know of.

[ And now Romazvhir is going to take Richard's beer and set it aside - not going to drink it because alcohol leaves a foul taste in his mouth. ]

Now how about we cut the shit?

[egocentral]

( Oh my.

He kind of wishes more women were like this, truth be told. Cut the crap, onto the good stuff. And he should be wondering about the lusting for a dude, but hey, hey - everyone experiments, right?

That excuse will do for him, and he shrugs. ) No objections here.

[lamandibula]

Good.

[ Now excuse me while he grabs your throat and smacks you down on the floor like a little bitch. ]

[egocentral]

( Aww yeah gonna get some acshuuuu--

what the fuck? SERIOUSLY DUDE. ) Hey, what the fuck?

[lamandibula]

[ He presses his face to the floor, hard enough to bruise, fingers curling around his short hair. ]

What? Do you want to scream? [ He smiles and bites his neck - really biting, not the kind of tease bite. ]

[egocentral]

( He was pretty sure gay guys had to be into some weird stuff, but getting smacked down has his brain kind of wheeling into epic what the fuck. That's before he's getting slammed against the floor, bitten. His body snaps into reflexive fighting, or trying, trying to get this freak off him. )

Fuck you, man! Get off me! ( Intense struggling happening, here. ) Fuck, ow. Get off!

[lamandibula]

[ Oh, how he loves it when they fight and struggle and demand, and go off with their insults. He's biting harder now, laughing, until he draws blood - takes off almost surgically a piece of his neck, but without leaving him to bleed to death.

His hand grabs both of Richard's wrists and slams them on the floor, clenching harder and harder until both of them snap. ]