Spider comes stumbling in, so much that he grabs hold of a pillar to steady himself. His face is bleeding from several cuts, and so are his arms, where the shirt is ripped. After he's done heaving, he actually looks smug
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He smiles weakly. "Don't worry about it, babes. Unless you can kill all the birds on my bloody planet, I think I've come to the conclusion that you can't do anything about it." He reaches out his hand to Jake.
"Because all the birds are out to get me." He pulls Jake down on his lap, seeing as he's sittingg on a chair, not a couch, and holds him tightly, sniffing in his scent.
"Yeah. He may or not be under suspicion for a white-collar crime. Which may or may not be my fault entirely. Anyway, I'm getting him out, so he shouldn't whine about it later." He closes his eyes tightly and strokes Jake's hair softly.
"I love you, Jake. You know I won't ever hurt you, yeah?" His voice is weak.
((Well, Spider's a special kind of brother. The kind that impersonates you and sleeps with your fiancée. I assure you that mine have never gotten me into jail *sniggers*))
"And...who am I going to need to kill?"
He fumbled around for his own handkerchief.
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". . . why?"
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((This is why our dear Victor is so family-opposed. :D))
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((Well, Spider's a special kind of brother. The kind that impersonates you and sleeps with your fiancée. I assure you that mine have never gotten me into jail *sniggers*))
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((Hee! Gooooooood.))
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"...I told Rosie."
((I thought so, too!))
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"What happened?"
((:D))
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