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Tristan chuckles lightly.
"I'm right." he says, continuing to walk.
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Tristan chuckles lightly.
"I'm right." he says, continuing to walk.
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"I'm right until you prove otherwise." he amends jokingly.
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Tristan laughs.
"Figure it out~" he replies teasingly.
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(Quick q- how dirty is this allowed to get?)
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(Alright, I'll stick to insinuations here then)
Tristan hums contemplatively before pulling Lucas forward and pressing him up against a wall. His voice was low.
"'Make you?'" he whispers playfully. "Sweetheart, if you wanted to play, that's all you had to say."
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Tristan laughs; it was more of a rumbling growl than his usual laugh.
"What? Can't talk?" he smirks.
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Tristan chuckles, low in his chest, leaning down and placing his lips next to Lucas' ear.
"I play rough with my toys." he whispers. "Remember that."
He steps away, his expression returning to normal, as if nothing had just happened.
"C'mon, let's go."
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Tristan hums a jaunty little tune as he pays half attention to Lucas.
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(Lol alright)
Tristan grins. "C'mon. You don't have to drink. I just want a 'familiar face,' so to speak."
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Tristan sighs. "Please. I need to have someone to keep me accountable and to keep me from starting something, alright? I get very drunk when I drink, since I start of heavy and go heavier. I can hold my liquor, but not my temper."
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Tristan smiles softly. "Thank you."
He didn't mention that despite how good his hearing was, he still didn't know where anything was, making it impossible for him to tell the difference between most loud places.
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Tristan sits down across from Luc, listening to the raucous laughter and bawdy jokes with a broad smile on his face.
"I think I may have found a new favorite place."
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"I'll take a two shots of whiskey and tequila, each." he orders, before "looking" at Lucas.
"I only know what American bars are like, and they're shitholes most of the time. I've always wanted to visit Ireland or somewhere, for the booze and for college. Both of which I'm doing right now." he chuckles.
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(Alright!)
Tristan grins. "I can keep my balance very well, even when I'm shit-faced drunk."