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" Ugh.. Whatever. I'm not going to deal with this. " He left once more.

"I'm sorry..." Avaric muttered softly.

And sadly, he was out of earshot by that time.

Avaric just attempted to get up a few times, but then fell back down.

And Allen went upstairs. Laying down on the bed and closing his eyes.

Avaric just sat back down on the couch, sighing a bit. He may as well spend another night there.

And Allen went to work the next day. Blah blah blah.

Avaric got home first and changed quickly, getting his wallet and going towards the door once again.

And Allen hadnt gotten home yet.

Avaric walked out the door and went towards his car.

And he still wasnt home.

And Avaric had no intention on waiting. He left, driving off.

And.. we need a random post

Lan was in the kitchen, her comfort zone. She was making dinner, trying to think of something a little more general than Chinese food. She had her palms resting on the marble coutnertops as she looked down.

Assuming they're at Allen's..

Ed walked in, sighing alittle

Lan looked up from the cook book, smiling at her husband.

" Are you alright? Do you need help? "

Lan shook her head a bit. "I really shouldn't be cooking, I mean, they have a maid to do this stuff but..." She trailed off, looking back down.

" Don't worry about it.. "

Wrath was there. He was silent because I say so.

And Lan lifted up onto the counter and sat there for a bit. "Ugh, but I don't know if I can stomach anything but Chinese food."

" Then cook something. No one will care. " he insisted

"But... I'm not sure." Lan sighed a bit. "I can't really cook a meal just for myself. Wrath, are you hungry?"

Wrath merely nodded

Lan just sighed, she was still trying to show that she would infact try and replace Parker. But, never actually said so.

Saphron wanted to stay at the palace; even after Kanda left the throne and gave it to Marek. He also refused to give up their room; the master bedroom overlooking the sea. Some things in there weren't... movable. Things only taken out at night. (Heh heh)

Saphron lay on the bed, his glimmering eyes staring up at the ornate ceiling. Soft notes of music played in the backround. Saphron moved his head and hands to the music, which was intoxicating to him. He soon got up to sway his hips as well.

This is Saphron, of course this didn't stay as simple as just dancing. Oh no.

Soon, he wanted to change into something more comfortable. The pajamas that he loved so. Why did he change clothes at this time of day? This is Saphron, there doesn't need to be a reason.

Saphrons hips were still moving as his hands moved to the intoxicating music in sexy little motions. His head swayed in the same motions.

He was doing a striptease for absolutely no-one.