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Post by Kaschei Bessmertny on May 25, 2005 22:00:53 GMT -5
Kaschei closes his eyes. Things are always so much stranger and more frightening with Machiavelli, since he has a power in his presence which rivals Kaschei's. People fear Machiavelli. He is a frightening man. But Kaschei fears him for other reasons. "Because I respect you as an equal, I could not put you in the same position as I put Zhar or Maria. I do not own you and do not wish to own you. Everyone I meet is either an enemy or a lackey. But no one but you is an equal." Kaschei replies to him and looks into Mac's strange eyes. He returns the kiss, but feels odd about this. It is not that he not used to closeness. It is that, he is not used to closeness with someone whom he respects. Physical intimacy is a way to dominate or manipulate, but when it is from some genuine or selfless reason, it is frightening.
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Post by Salome Weil on May 25, 2005 22:02:35 GMT -5
"Then let's drive somewhere for the night. I have had a lot of time to think between then and now." I say to him.
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Post by Shurochka Kropotkin on May 25, 2005 22:04:19 GMT -5
I smile.
"Okay... Lead the way, I don't know this area at all." I reply.
((Mischa: I'm closing this thread early cause I gotta jet. I may or may not be on tonight. Have a good eve'!))
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on May 25, 2005 22:04:52 GMT -5
/me closes thread.
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