[As ever Wallace was lounging in the games room, staring at the variety of games he'd practically played to death. Groaning he rolled on his back and stared at the ceiling in a state of sheer 'oh god why'. He debated the value of getting up and looking around for anything else but really? He was about ready to do a Jack Nicholson on someone's ass
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I think that would be difficult to do, Wallace. I take it you live here now?
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Well, like normal people, I work Monday to Friday back home and tend to game a little over the weekend. Without my job, I'm goin a bit nuts. I've played these games so many times I'm friggin sick of them.
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So find something else to occupy your mind. Read. Go outside. Exercise. Play tennis. [Rule over the Earth.]
Break up the monotony. Look around. I'm sure you'll find something to do.
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Well, I enjoy exercising, but perhaps not the way you're thinking.
[Wallace's preferred routines: game, get drunk, get others drunk, corrupt closet cases and of course; sex.]
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[Light opens one eye and looks at Wallace from the side. He catches the not so subtle look Wallace is giving him. Or more specifically his body. Heh. It would be flattering if it wasn't so objectifying.]
Enlighten me.
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Oh please, don't play so naive. Besides, twenty minutes of sex is better for you than an hour of exercise.
[Shifting his focus to Light's face he starts taking in and mentally mapping where everything is, recalling the points that made him blush so furiously the last time they'd met in the game room.]
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[He turns to look at Wallace directly.]
And what do you hope to accomplish by studying my face?
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[Smirking Wallace just shrugs.]
Trying to work out what it is about you I find attractive. I think at the moment it's your jawline. But then again it seems to be a hotspot for you.
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[He raises an eyebrow at the compliment. Pleased as he is to hear it, he's heard it many times before. ...The last part, not so often. He clears his throat somewhat haughtily to cover over his slight embarrassment.]
Oh come now, didn't we agree that that week didn't count?
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Haven't found that person you're comfortable with I guess.
[he gets his own satisfaction out of watching Light, he made some glorious faces that day.]
Mm, for you letting me maybe. But your reactions were genuine enough, unless you need convincing otherwise?
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[He shrugs, bored to tears with the topic.]
I don't think I need convincing, really. You seem... certain, and I'm quite comfortable as I am. Proving me wrong, or right depending on how it turns out would require a repeat performance, and my neck has had quite enough of that, thanks.
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[Wallace just smirks leaning forwards.]
I'm prone to believing that what the mind and the body want can sometimes be very different things. Repression isn't healthy, especially for someone as charming as you. But, let me guess, because of being able to get almost anything you want, you're bored of it?
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Statistically speaking though, you're closer to having a guarantee of finding one than you are several. Now, I wouldn't call it repression. Disinterest would be closer to the truth. On the other hand, I really would be lying if I said that I had to work very hard to get what I want.
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[So this is him closing in the space.]
So, I'll readily admit that you could have me if you wanted. Question is, are you too jaded about the matter to try something new and break from the mundane?
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Why bother pursuing it? You thrust, you moan, you quiver, and finally you release. Patterns on patterns of meaningless repetition. The real question is, what makes you so sure that you aren't exactly like everyone else?
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Because everyone screams for more when I do it. Under the influence of my pheromones or not, you still reacted. You liked it, you're just too proud to admit it.
[With that he gives his ear lobe a sharp bite. Just to prove his point.]
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