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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:45 am

Jacob never looked that far into the future before. Sure, he had daydreams of being a football star someday or marrying some chick and having a couple of sons or.. well, yeah, it was the basic teenage daydream s**t. But, even if he had gotten creepily detailed on how his future would be, he wouldn't ever have at all fathomed he would ever in his lifetime spend a whole hour watching nothing but guys ******** each other. One. Hour. He hadn't looked away once – why? He would like to believe he was so disgusted, so drunk, so something that he couldn't look away, but.. He had felt something, once or.. quite a few times throughout. Not like when he was with Caprice, but it wasn't very hard to convince him that getting even somewhat into it was just as bad as simply jerking off right then and there. It freaked him the ******** out every time it happened and he had more than just a few times wished to be home. Hey, he wouldn't mind if Caprice never wanted to have sex again! He would much rather just be left holding her hand and paying for her stuff for the rest of his life if it didn't mean finding out he was just as bad as any cocksucker.

He hardly noticed the man doing his work at the coffee table, his whole attention on the screen to the point he had forgotten the man had existed. Even when the movie ended, he kept staring.. and staring.. and squirming. Oh, <********>. He could start crying – if he hadn't already done that twenty minutes in. He blamed the drink, but then he was blaming a lot on the drink. ..Even so, he couldn't blame the alcohol at all when it came to his own.. reactions. He wanted to puke, but he couldn't bring himself to move to the bathroom to do that, so.. he acted like the 'man' he was and stay seated firmly behind the couch. No way was he moving at all – he was practically paraplegic! Because he had just decided, in his drunken stupor, that he had disowned his lower half of his body. Yep. Donate it to science or something. “..Wh.. what?” He croaked out before pausing to swallow, turning his eyes back to the screen from the guy with a nervous lick of the lips. “Yeah, uh.. Yeah, I learned stuff and.. Uh, I think.. I think I'm gonna lay down back here, alright? I'll just.. lay down. Is that alright?” He sent a quick look to the man in question before shaking his head – he.. he didn't care right then. He needed to lay down. So, he plopped over on his side behind the couch, curled up and hugging himself loosely. Nap? Nah, he was just going to stare at the ground and do nothing for as long as possible.

Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 1:58 pm

Kevin smiled mischievously. Today had been a wonderful day. He had went blind-girl tripping and now he was making a young homophone question his sexuality to the point of being a little wimp. Ah, life was good for Kevin McMahon right now. He tool his files and stood up, looking at Jacob from over the couch. "Alright. I'm going to bed. It's still storming outside, so you can sleep on the couch... or the floor. Whatever you fancy the most...BUT, stay away from my bedroom, you perverted homosexual." On that, Kevin walked away, full grin on his face, into his bedroom. He closed the door behind him, placed the filed on his desk, remove his silk room and layed down on top of the cover. After a 20minutes jerking session (he HAD watched two porn movies in the last 3hrs...) he fell asleep. Happily.

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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 2:48 am

Jacob gave a small nod in acknowledgment as the man left, wincing at the reminder in his words. Yeah, Jacob.. the homosexual.. And he had mocked Kade for his denial, too, while here was Jacob – a homo since birth and ******** girls! Who was more pathetic? ..Kade, obviously, since the guy was proud of it and loved to shove it into people's faces with everything he did. At least Jacob would have some dignity! ..As much dignity as a f*****t could have.. He heard the door shut and eased himself into letting out a whimper because.. really, how much farther could he fall? Did he even care on how he looked anymore? After all that? He turned his head into the carpet and eventually, in his drunken stupor, fell asleep, half-hoping he wouldn't wake up. ..Yeah, he was being a drama queen, but, eh, it came with being gay, to Jacob!

~End/Time-Skip to Morning?~

Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 5:59 pm

The man all dressed in green, which wasn't really as abnormal as one might think, but it was the most notable thing on this gentleman. Unless someone would focus more on the sunglasses, but those were normal in summer.. Or, perhaps, the hat? No, average as well. ..Ah, then, if anything, it would be the scarf and long coat in the middle of a heatwave! Yes, that was really something to pay attention to beyond his green attire. ..It was borderline insane in this weather, but, well, Benedikt hardly paid attention to that because he liked his coat a little too much. It made him look charming! Matched his hat! And he didn't have any green pants or shirts that didn't look outright silly. So, if he were to remain well-to-do in something he liked, he would have to bare with the heat~ Thankfully, he had a car with air conditioning to take him out to the apartments, so he wasn't anything but a little uncomfortable on the doorstep. He was just in a bit of a rush to get the door open and him inside, so, without much of a wait, he knocked for the third time in a row and paused a moment before trying it again. At least he wasn't using the doorbell to get it open – that would have been rude! Annoying! Not at all like a few hundred quick taps on a door! ...But, he would probably resort to that soon if the man didn't answer. Damn country folk for being so relaxed to make him wait two minutes longer than they ought!

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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:12 pm

Walking up the stairs, the man noticed someone knocking furiously at somebody's doors. Oh? What was it all about? A tenant who hadn't paid the rent? Perhaps an angry lover! Or just a crazy person. All three possibility were possible on that island, from what he had heard. Walking pass the gentle man, he turned around and looked at him again. So much green! Was it the St-Patrick? He had no idea when that day was... He never really was good to keep up with the holidays. There were too many. Finally, curiousity got the best of him. "Excuse me, sir? Can I ask what is happening? Somebody's getting evicted?" Keeping to his buisiness? No, he wasn't, but since when did he cared? This looked like it could be interesting! He loved gossips of any sort. He didn't like to spread them, but hearing them? Anytime!

Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:23 pm

Wasn't this becoming annoying?! Benedikt didn't know what to do! He wasn't the one any good at picking locks, that was all Benny and Benny's thing! Mostly because he never had much of a reason to do it like either of them apparently did – he wasn't a petty thief or as desperate as Benny could be.. He was sly and cunning without having to use brute force to get to it! Still.. He wished he did have someone here to break in.. But, what kind of an impression would that be? ..What kind of impression was it to find someone rapidly knocking on your door without wait? He withheld a displeased sigh as some man came strolling up the stairs. Nosy, wasn't he? “Evicted? No. I'm just trying to get this bloke to open his door. Got a meeting here, y'see, can't be lollygagging – not in this heat. Sweltering, isn't it?” He added with a friendly smile and a motion to the sun. At least he was standing in the shade, but even that wasn't helping the temperature much. Probably because of the scarf and coat, but, eh, he could be stubborn if he wanted to. “Might end up seeing the superintendent at this rate, though..” Could he get a key out of some NPC? Why, of course, this was Benedikt! He could do anything!

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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:32 pm

"Why are you complaining? It could have been raining!" The man said motioning at the sky, pretty much in the same manner as the man had done before him. Was that mocking? No, no it wasn't. I was simply following his predecessor's lead, nothing else. And with the hurricane they had only last week, the man should really be happy he wasn't standing outside while it was raining! Who knew what happened to young men knocking at that door, looking for a shelter? For all he knew, they would came out of it completly changed! some peopl should really think twice before knocking at a stranger's door. "But... it must be quite an important meeting, judging by how you're knocking at his door... Is it life threatening important? Is someone about to die? Can I do something?" It had to be important if someone was ready to spend his free time knocking at a door during that heat.

Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 9:25 pm

Benedikt had looked at the sky as the man had motioned to it, expecting something more to be up there considering he had only just pointed out the sun a few seconds ago. He raised an eyebrow when, indeed, it was just the sky yet again being motioned at. Either he was mocking him or he was just being odd. Either way, Ben would keep up his friendliness since nothing direct had been said to insult him. “Rain's a doddle. Put on a coat an' hat and you're fine. The heat, though? That's a ropey bugger.” He replied easily with a shake of his head, debating whether he should hit the doorbell or not. “Unless you carry air conditioning on the go, you're a muppet to go out. Or you're working.” He added, to save from calling himself an idiot. He moved on, leaning himself against the door on one side to feel if someone was coming or not while he talked to the man. It was a good way to distract him from the heat, at least. “No, no, and no.” He chuckled, lifting a hand to slow the other down. Ah, a helpful idiot – he did love this sort. If only because it reminded him of his sister – ah, not the mental one, the other one. “I can't tell you what it's about, my apologies, mate, but it's ahh.. business opportunity, if anything.” He paused to let that sink in as he adjusted his scarf – damn, it was hot. “What are you doing out?”

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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 9:58 pm

"Ah, but if you were naked, you'd be less hot." That was simple logic right there. The more clothing you had, the warmer you got. So, obviously, taking clothes off would make you colder. The man just had to get naked right there and his problem would become a lesser on. He couldn't really understand how come people weren't naked all the time. It was so much more comfortable. Did anyone really enjoyed wearing pants anyway? He doubted that. "Ah, I'm not a buisiness man. I doubt I'd be any helpto you then." He pouted slighly. He liked to help people! His whole work turned around helping a poor unfortunate soul! Comforting them! This was why he had decided so many years ago to become... a social worker. But not a mean one! Not the kind that took children away from their nice parents. No, he preferred to help people in need. "Ah... I had an appointment at the doctor... I have terminal cancer, it would seem... I tried to donate my money, not that much, only a few hundred grands, to the local daycare, but by the time they did all the backcheck, I'll be dead... Dunno what I'll do now, since I don't have a family of my own..." He was a single child, his parents had died 5 years ago and he had never married. He was a lonely man in a lonely world.

Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 10:48 pm

Naked.. Ah, but that would mean no coat! Or scarf! Or gloves! Or hat! Or.. ...Hm, Benedikt really did wear a lot of clothing, didn't he? Well, it came from being watched all the time. Who knew who could be staring at him? Sure, he loved the attention, but if he wanted to be nude on camera, he would do it for money first! Money that went straight to his pocket! Money that this man.. had? His eyebrows shot up in surprise at what the other was saying. Sure, it sounded somewhat.. odd that some man was telling him all this, especially one who he didn't know the name of, but – oh, who would want to kick a gift-horse in the mouth?! He looked at the door for a quick moment in contemplation, to one area of his coat that held a manilla envelope, hidden from view, and finally looked back at the man.

“Seems to be an awful lot to dump on a good bloke like yourself, eh?” He started with a frown in sympathy and shook his head to show just how much he found the situation disheartening, while gaining time to figure out just what that word – oh, right. “My condolences, mate, no one ought to be blagged out of their life like that. 'Specially when you try to help out the nippers despite it. Right good man there..” He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, pursing his lips for a moment before a thought struck and he spread them wide. “Hey, mate, if you really want to get that donation through, why not I donate it for you? I'll be living long enough for some malarky paperwork to get through and my records clean as can be. If you give me a check now, I could withdraw it and we could meet up tomorrow to donate it together. Clear up any backhanded aspect of it that route.” ..Not really, but the guy was an idiot, he doubted he would actually be suspicious. Plus, he was dying – what risk could he be taking anyway?

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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 11:24 pm

"You...you would do that?"The man's eyes brighten up right away? Was he serious? Would he really do it? Oh! What a lucky day today was to die! He had just met the nicest stranger ever! Oh! He could die in peace now that he knew that someone was kind enough to take care of all the administrative paper work! What a nice man he was! Willing to be bothered with all that stuff for no other reason than helping the young children of the day care. He smiled, still looking at the green-wearing man with sparkling eyes. "Ah! Goddess bless you!" He gently grabbed the man's shoulders and pulled him into a close hug. He couldn't contain his emotions, so he was happy. What a fateful meeting, indeed! "Ah, but... no cheque! I don't trust them! Anyone could find them and, and, and... horror! The money would go into wrong hands instead of the children! No, no, it... it would be better if you were to give me your banking information and I'd deposit it directly into your account." It was much safer that way, wasn't it? The money would just go directly to him, and everything would be done.

Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 11:59 pm

Ah, he was getting a hug~ ..Not that he was fond of hugs from strangers, but the man was dying, he could have some sympathy for him! So, Benedikt didn't push him off and simply gave him a small pat on the shoulder, looking up and off to the side as he waited for the other to finish. Which he hoped would be pretty quick or else he would have to push him off – it was hot! Having to have a man on him along with his clothes was just murder! His mind was taken from that and to the current situation, though, as banking came up. Benedikt was odd when it came to that.. He never did trust banks very much and, instead, kept his money in his own sort of vault. Not that he didn't have a banking account, he needed it for emergency funds and easy transfers, but.. However much the man was dumb and despite the money.. He couldn't. “Of course, barmy of me to even think carrying a check around would be safe. Have a pen and paper somewhere, eh?” ..Well, he couldn't give his, but Benedek's account was free for the taking~ Yes, he knew the man's information – just like he knew Benny's and Benny's! It wasn't like he always had enough in his own account for 'emergency funds'.. But, Benedek's rarely had a dime in it. Damn addicts, always piss poor.. Least it could be useful for something!

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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 12:11 am

He smiled back at the man. Ah, such a generous soul. "Oh! Of course! Well, not on me, but my place is just over there! I can go get one for you right away!" Like he had said earlier, it was all Fate's doing! Fate he had met a generous soul, fate that he was meeting him right in front of his house and fate that he was dying in the week! He let got of the man and took his keys out. He wouldn't be long, only a moment to rush in, grab pen and paper and come out. Then, all the little children of Nirvani would be saved! He walked to the door that the man had been knocking on previously, placed his key in the keyhold, unlocked it, opened the door, entered the apartment, closed the door and locked it behind him. Ah, it was good to be home, Kevin thought. He three his hat away as well as his shirt. Damn, the leprechaun outside had been right. It was really hot. Which was the reason why he went to crack the air conditioning before jumping on the couch and turning his television on. On the gay porn channel of course. Wasn't he suppose to get some pen and papper? Oh, it could wait an hour or two, if the man was still waiting outside.

Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 12:31 am

Oh, good! Then they could get this done and – ... “...” ... Benedikt simply stared as the man moved past him and pushed open the same door that Benedikt had been so determined to get inside. He took a minute, maybe two, in stunned silence as the door shut and he heard vaguely the sounds of a television inside the once silent home. His nose scrunched, eyes slowly twitching into slits, and his lips were held in a tight purse for half a second before he smoothed it out with a laugh. Blimey, he hadn't expected that! He could have been the hopeful sort and considered that he had only turned on the television for a moment by mistake, that he would honestly be out in a minute, but.. He had heard a click. Who would lock a door they were intending to come back out of in a moment's time? No one straight in the head! Besides, he knew that was the apartment of the lawyer. He had one of the best memories around and a good lot of confidence in it as well – he knew he hadn't gotten it wrong. So, he only laughed before heading back down the stairs and to his car. He would come back later, after he got a drink of water and maybe a thinner scarf.

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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 1:27 am

~New Day~

Did Benedikt come back later that day? No! Of course not! He was locked out and wasn't fool enough to believe that Kevin would actually come back out later! Oh, lawyers, just the legal scam artists~ He was amused and more as he sat in the car, enjoying the air conditioning as he, once again in his stubbornness, came in a scarf, hat, and everything else. He couldn't help if he liked his clothes! Everyone else could just deal with it if they found it odd, deal with it and know that he looked damned good in it, heat or not! He looked up at the apartments, Kevin's own room not being visible from the parking lot, though Benedikt would like to believe the random man's apartment he was staring at was the same as his 'target'. Ah, he had heard stories and warnings on trusting potential colleagues in his business, but Benedikt was certain he wouldn't get bamboozled! He was much too smart, perceptive, to have that issue – even if Kevin had nearly tricked him just the other day.. Ah, he was hot! Agitated! He couldn't be blamed for one folly, could he? So, it was with confidence that he left the car and headed up the stairs to knock at Kevin's door once again.

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