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ye olde dumb slut ([personal profile] leatherboots) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs 2019-11-24 04:50 pm (UTC)

[ Ah. Ah. Rupert's mind is racing, practically somersaulting, as he quickly replays all of their previous conversations in the theatre of his mind. Surely he wasn't mistaken? How could Damian have possibly said half the things he had without realising the insinuations? Rupert had thought him... cleverer than that. His smile doesn't falter but he cants his head sharply. ]

Did you not? Really?

[ He hmphs a little, a breathy snort of disbelief. ]

Do keep up.

[ STILL. If Damian truly didn't mean it and this is all some disgustingly farcical misunderstanding, Rupert isn't exactly the type to hold him to his word or anything. This is an annoyance but it's hardly the end of the world. He purses his lips, shrugs nonchalantly, and waves a breezy hand at the hotel suite beyond the portal. ]

Well, look here - I'm going in. Join me if you do fancy making this a 'we' thing. [ And just so there's no misunderstanding, he clarifies: ] For one night only, of course. I don't do extended 'we' things.

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