~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Do not call me a puppy. And what do you mean?
"They didn't send you down there yet? Oh those blessed nursemaids..." Nostros shook his head. "I didn't call you a 'puppy'."
Nostros smiled. "Okay Rom I think its time for you to get over when a friend calls you something other than Tracker or Rom." Nostros sat down. "Call me something... I dare you." Nostros had a very straightforward and serious look on his face.
 
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Nostros smiled. "Olay Rom I think its time for you to get over when a friend calls you something other than Tracker or Rom." Nostros sat down. "Call me something... I dare you." Nostros had a very straightforward and serious look on his face.

Rom blinked, "you serious? Okay, Nossie."
 
"That's the best you can do slobber face?" Nostros tried hard not to start smirking again.

Rom bit his lip to avoid bursting out laughing. "Ha, I have plenty more, boy."

(He says "boy" like the soldier in Spirit who hits Lakota in the head when he looks at him while being taken to the post.)
 
"Dare me to? Nossie Wossie?" He patted Nostros' head. "You're a naughty Terrellian. Getting in the trash all the time."

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At that point Rom lost it. He burst out laughing, holding his chest. When he finally caught his breath, he said, "y'know I wouldn't be surprised if some Drex actually do that."
 
Quote: Nostros let it out once Rom did. His eyes started watering. "Well I wouldn't want to be around to find out!" Nostros felt good to laugh, he needed it. He knew Rom needed it too. Nostros held his side after a little while. "Good grief... well I am glad you didn't snap at me like you used to do." He wiped a tear from his eye.
 
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