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Post by Kaoru on Mar 16, 2011 4:23:32 GMT
Without asking, Kaoru fished out a second cigarette and after lighting it, held it out to his friend, waiting until it was accepted before turning around to punch in the access code to the building. A discreet buzz informed him he'd gotten it right and he opened the door, stepping inside and holding it open for Kreva.
"You're damned right I got the LCD installed. Now I can sit back, soak in the tub with a cold beer and watch a game or a movie...it's perfect man. Hot soaks, also good for your back by the way." He was smiling as the elevator doors slid open and he stepped inside, leaning back against the railing.
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Post by KREVA on Mar 16, 2011 4:29:27 GMT
"Yeah? But damned After five minutes of soakin' Imma just get so effin' bored, man!"
Yeap. The man can't stay long in any one place. Not surprising really. Kreva shuffled out of his shoes and pushed them aside, tossing his jacket over the nearest chair and taking a nice long stretch upon stepping into his buddy's house. He yawned a little and started a couple twisting exercises to get the blood circulating, looking around and admiring Kaoru's tasteful decor.
It was almost a direct opposite to his own but he loved and appreciated it all the same.
"Same as always!"
He went over to the fridge to help himself to more beer.
"Uggghhh! No more Heineken?"
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Post by Kaoru on Mar 16, 2011 5:44:03 GMT
"Nope, you'll have to go domestic." Kaoru called, hanging up his own jacket and setting his shoes aside. The decor was a palette of grays, blacks and purples. It had been done by a designer. He'd only given her the colors and the basic outlines. She'd done the rest, including the shag rug. He hated it really and complained endlessly about wanting to get rid of it but at the end of the day he was too lazy to actually do it. Besides, it was nice to walk on in bare feet. Of course his things littered the space. A couple of guitars were resting in their stands, stacks paper and books that might have looked messy to the untrained eye but were very carefully arranged in Kaoru's own brand of disorganized chaos. DVDS, games and other things were strewn about, some clothes over the back of a chair. Flicking on the T.V., he cleared off the couch and sank down. "Grab me a beer...what do you wanna watch?" He shouted.  |
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Post by KREVA on Mar 17, 2011 3:51:17 GMT
"PORN."
Kreva gamely shouted right back with his head still stuck in the fridge. He eventually returned and plonked right down next to Kaoru with a large bowl of tortilla chips and a six-pack, popping one can and handing it over to his good friend.
"Porn porn porn porn porn porn porn porn!"
He said out happily in a sing-song voice.
"P.O.R.N. PORN!"
Someone was rather buzzed.
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Post by Kaoru on Mar 17, 2011 7:34:47 GMT
Kaoru rolled his eyes good-naturedly as he accepted the beer.
"Alright genius. You can pick, find the porn channels. There's a good selection...hey you forgot the dip for the chips!" He whined, shifting back into the cushions, reaching for a handful of chips. "Ugh, I'll be right back..." So much for getting comfortable.
Once on his feet, he began to drain the can of beer while traversing into the kitchen and opening the fridge. Spinach dip, salsa, french onion, asiago and artichoke. He grabbed all four and returned triumphantly to the livingroom.
"There, NOW we can eat the chips." After setting them all down neatly on the coffee table, he fell back onto the couch, half leaning against his friend, hand out for another beer. It was only his seventh of the night. He was doing well so far.
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Post by KREVA on Mar 18, 2011 4:11:28 GMT
Kreva was already busy flicking channels and stuffing his face with chips.
When the dips came, he stared at Kaoru while crunching away, then the man shrugged, snagged the closest dip, poured some of it directly into his mouth and continued crunching.
........men.
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