urbandev

And who exactly did you fight with?

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~~Friend~~ acquaintance from home.

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Ah. That's some way to greet though.

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Oh, he's been here for several weeks.

He just needed some sense kicked into him. Literally, as it turns out.

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I see. And do you plan to get back at him?

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Not as long as he stays sensible.

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Well I hope that he does.

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!?

What happened to you??

...No, never mind, don't tell me until I've gotten in there with some ice.

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I'm fine, Dmitri, really. Just some scuffs.

[Ded from cute. Action?]

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[in full mommying mode, entering the room a few minutes later with a baggie of ice, a bottle of water and a few asprin]

I know your sort, and 'fine' is relative. [decides not to bring up the murdering thing--or his own personal guilt about not being more helpful to his friend--setting the stuff down nearby, looks him over carefully] Now tell me what happened from the beginning?

[ooc; it is adooorable. XD And not just anyone could muster up the patience for Dmitri's personality. >3]

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What does that mean? [Frown, followed by a wince.] I think you're implying that I'm the gruff, manly, stubborn sort. If I wasn't fine, trust me, I'd be whining about it. [Is making eyes at that ice pack, though.]

It's really nothing. Reno was being an idiot; I went out to beat some sense into him.

[OOC: XD;;;;;;; Reeve doesn't mind. I mean, he dealt with Yuffie and she was just infuriating. It's hard to beat that.]

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[frowns as well] That's exactly what I was implying, as a matter of fact. [follows his gaze, and then proffers the ice pack]

Is he a friend of yours? [clearly disapproves of the fisticuffs approach, but that's only because he himself isn't very good at it]

[ooc; ♥ We should nominate Reeve for sainthood. XD]

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[Accepts the ice pack gratefully.] Well, you'd be wrong. I refuse to suffer gracefully.

From home. I -- I guess so. He doesn't really remember as much as I do. [Pauses, clearing his throat. Now seems a good time to mention...] He's staying on our couch.

[OOC: ♥ I think he just has a crush on Dmitri, honestly. That's why. XD;;;;;]

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[bites back a smile, gnawing his lip instead, but is calming considerably at the happy!snark] Well, luckily I don't mind.

[blinks--that much, he might mind] Reeve. ...oh... [sighs] Well, as long as you try not to hurt each other too much.

[ooc; brb, goin' to my d'aaaw corner. ;-; OTP4EVRS amirite.]

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[Smiles.] Eventually you're going to get bored with taking care of me.

[Looks sheepish, ducking his head.] I'm sorry. I know I should have cleared it with you. I just couldn't leave him out there in the woods.

[XD;;;; Ohgodyes.]

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[almost wryly] I'm sure you'll keep providing me new and interesting injuries for months to come.

[nods] It's all right, I understand. You miss people from home--[pauses--did he just say the woods?] ...he's not some kind of...werewolf...dog... person, is he?

[ooc; ♥♥♥]

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I'll try to change it up for you next time. [Smiles.]

[...Annnnnd blinks.] A dog? No, what gave you that idea?

[OOC: ♥! Reeve will be over moping in his unrequited love corner any time Dmitri wants to come get him.]

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[isn't half as annoyed as he pretends to be, and it's obvious] Thank you.

Oh, erm... there are a few werewolves ...back in New York City. [knows how silly that might sound to a non-native]

[ooc; Dmitri will notice, sooner or later. >3]

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[Almost grinning here.]

I suppose werewolves make sense, all things considered -- I mean, there are vampires here.

[OOC: ♥♥♥♥]

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[is amazed--and thrilled--that he's actually making someone happy, let alone getting along so well with them] No small number of them, too. --Well, only one I know of in New York, but I'm--[ah, nervous blabber, reminds himself what they're talking about] So your friend from home--how long is he going to be staying with us, do you know?

[ooc; *fwump* I need a nap nao, but I promise to get to tags soonish. ;-;]

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[Awww, poor Dmitri.] That's fascinating. A friend of mine turns into a wolf, but -- it's complicated. [Frowns]

Reno? Not very long, I hope. [Wryly]

[OOC: XD;;;; I kept you up too late last night. TTYL!]

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[deciding to be honest] I'm not sure I approve of your friends, Reeve. Some of them seem--... homicidal?

[ooc; no worries ♥]

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[Sheepish] Vincent is actually perfectly sane. The shape shifting isn't his fault.

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[slightly guarded look at "shape shifting"--hasn't actually gotten around to being honest with Reeve entirely yet] Then I'll hold off judgement until or unless he punches you as well... does that sound fair?

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[Has nooooo idea. Is curious, but doesn't want to pry.] I pay him to protect me from people, so I'd hope he doesn't punch me, ever. [Smiles] Fair.

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elevatorwarrior

I told you. You never listen to me.

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It hurts my nose. It's across the face from my nose and it still hurts!

You're just lucky Yuffie did the brunt of your dirty work for you.

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elevatorwarrior

I got no idea what you're talking about.

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