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"But Nashton!" Taylor whined teasingly, following him,"You should cool every night because you love me so. Don't you agree?" She held open the door for him.Grumbling, Taylor looked at the bill and sighed. She signed the bottom fished out her wallet to pay. Passing the bill back to the lady along with the correct amount of money, she left a couple dollars on the table as a tip. "You're so mean.." She sighed dramatically. "Whoops there goes the money I was spending on your Christmas present."
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"Do Oilins live longer than the average person? Can they expand their life span with magic?" She asked curiously, leaning back on the couch.
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"Well then." Axel stood, brushing off his hands,"I'll tell you if I have any weird dreams. We leave in an hour with Team Beta. We need to move quickly and quietly, so I'm not bringing too many people. In the meantime, might I suggest you freshen up a bit?" He coughed slightly. He was definitely referring to Aesacus' long matted mane of hair. The other wasn't allowed near sharp objects. Aesacus gave him a grateful nod,"Thank would be wonderful, thank you. The sooner the better." Axel gave the guards a small nod and they escorted Aesacus away to do what Axel had requested. Axel stood up, rubbing the back of his head. He was destined to succeed. That was some pretty good stuff.
(Ugggghhh I realllllly want to tell someone my secret plan but then it wouldn't be a secret so I can't :/ )
"How soon you forget. You were bribing me so I'd cook tomorrow night. So that guilt trip won't work." Nashton said as he stood up and waited for Taylor to join him before heading for the door.
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Orson nodded, "Yes, they must. Because I'm quite older then my appearance reveals. But as far as how this new bonded souls works, I'm uncertain. We're in new territory on that front. We'll have to try and do research to find if this has ever happened before. " He said thoughtfully.
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(Lol! You can always tell me. I'll keep it a secret. *laughs evilly* JK! Don't tell! I like surprises.)
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"Oh really? It's not that much of a surprise to me. You can act much older than me sometimes. It makes me feel like a child." She scratched the back of her neck and looked up at him with a small smile,"You don't mind if I'm not quite as wise as you, do you? I hope you don't. I tend to get sidetracked easily... Is that a bad thing?" She pushed her glasses back up her nose, trying to focus on their present conversation,"As for research, I'm not exactly sure I'm the most qualified for the job. Research preformed on yourself always seems to get incorrect results because you effect the output. You wouldn't happen to know another person that's qualified for that type of work?"
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Half an hour later, Aesacus was ready to go. His hair had been clipped down to a length that the hairdresser had deemed 'very appropriate for this time period'. Personally Aesacus found it rather odd, but he hadn't been out of this compound in twenty five years. Maybe things had changed since the early nineties. His extensive beard had also been trimmed down to nothingness. Poor beard. His clean-shaven face made him feel like a baby. Apparently Axel also found his change rather astonishing because when Aesacus arrived at his office, Axel gave him a small nod of approval,"Back to the twenty first century, I see. Thank you for not, you know, impaling your hairdresser or something of the like." Aesacus gave him a small nod, obviously not aware this was meant to be sarcasm,"I try not to kill people on weekdays. Weekdays already hard enough."