Comments | lolocracy: I've Got You Under My Skin

man_nav_naudas in lolocracy

I've Got You Under My Skin

Aug 17, 2010 18:27

WHO: Boss Vargas and his loyal Vassal
WHEN: August 17th, Tuesday Evening
WHERE: The Vargas Mansion
WHAT: He'd tried so not to give in, told himself this (business) affair would never go well...
RATING: R (for Roma)

( 'Don't you know, you Fool, you can never win?' )

this is your brain on drugs, you have some 'splainin' to do, status: incomplete, no shit sherlock, my life is fail, blame the meds, guy can't keep it in his pants, ancient rome, real men have chest hair, i'm such a fucking dick magnet, personal bubbles are good for you, my pedo senses are tingling, married married married, "hanging out", isn't that illegal?, repression at its finest, y u do dis?, bonding tiemz, you ain't got nothing on me, come to papa~!, moe fucking kyun, is that a rocket in your pocket?, the italian rico suave, liar liar heart's on fire, awkwardness: i has it, is this real life?, omg becky, i don't get paid enough for this shit, someone's gonna die today, creepers gonna creep, i'm too sexy for my shirt, this is my safety square!, what is this madness!?, and remember: don't fuck it up, ur vital regions r mine, you just went there, what are personal boundaries?, it's not what you think, latvia, b-but i'm allergic to crying..., just keep swimming

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foxy_avus August 17 2010, 23:30:02 UTC

Since the attacks on the Vargas mansion, the staff have been a little jumpy. The sound of a plate crashing against the tile floor of the breakfast nook almost caused a maid's throat to be slit open by a recently paranoid butler. But seeing as they were Vargas staff, the butler was able to stop himself in time before the maid retaliated with her own knife to his throat. Even though they had a good laugh about it after they told Roma, it was still a worrisome matter ( ... )

man_nav_naudas August 18 2010, 00:17:07 UTC

The abrupt appearance of Mister Vargas following just on the cusp of an ominous 'click' that had floated into his peripheral had Raivis, predictably, leaping from the chair he had been perched on, confronting the man with a round open mouth and the overall appearance of a frightened rabbit. As addled as the rest of the staff ( ... )

foxy_avus August 18 2010, 01:58:19 UTC

Most of what Raivis had said all went over Roma's head as he focused on the male's small, stuttering frame. It made him realize that he missed his assistant ( ... )

man_nav_naudas August 18 2010, 02:48:00 UTC

Roma hugged him.

Hugged him. There were moments in his life when the breaching of customs he'd known since birth still disturbed him. Sometimes people would call him by his first name when they were only an the level of 'acquaintance'. Sometimes they would embrace him strongly when the situation clearly required something far less informal.

But such an instant, uncomfortable and more than a little unwanted, had not been shared with this man. It never was with Peter or Toris but to feel just as accepting when it was his employer. There should have been metaphorical sirens blaring. 'Not ethical', 'not professional ( ... )

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