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[Dorian Longstreet]

(OOC: All in all, Dorian and Dusk met in a coffee shop in Bon Bon, where Dusk had a episode, and thought everyone was trying to kill her, Dorian then was able to take her out of the shop, where they where engaged by thugs, and Dusk then proceeded to scream CUT OFF THEIR LIMBS and bit off the arms and head of a few of the men, Dorian though... surprised, took her home anyways. Having taken a liking to her, she spent a night or two, this was the first time Dusk had ever had a relationship with another, and Dusk also fell in love with the man. Dorian then decided to take a trip to America with her, with nothing but his cash and the clothes on their backs. After some more sex in the cart to the port in France, they set off on a ship to America, and have been thoroughly enjoying each others company since.)

Dorian woke up under the covers hugging Dusk in his warm arms. Smiling, he kissed her on the cheek, and slowly got out of bed for the moment to make some coffee. Groaning as he got up, he back popped, and he slowly made his way to the kitchen part of room, where he made some coffee, and then sat down looking out the ship window. He had always wanted, even in his earlier years, to be a sea captain. Though, he never was able to grab hold of the rank. Though with a sigh he sipped his coffee once more, then taking a look at the curled up Dusk in the bed. He got up, and set down by the side of the bed next to her. Simply stroking her hair, smiling at her as he did.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk nuzzled slightly more into the pillow, her hair a complete mess. She softly mewled as she slept, dreaming lightly of her time back in America with Dorian.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

(OOC: I thought we where still on the way to America?)

Dorian just smiled, set down his cup of coffee, and cuddled with her. Stroking her hair still as he lay with her.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

((Err, I kinda meant it as Dusk's time back in America.))

Dusk slowly opened her eyes and stared lovingly at Dorian "Hellooo." she said with a kiss to his nose.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

(Ah)

Dorian smiled and licked her nose in return.

"Good morning, I hope you slept well hun."

Dorian said looking into her eyes.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"Uhhh, slightly. But it's all better now." Dusk said hugging Dorian and nuzzling into his neck.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian smiled and hugged her tightly.

"That's good, so long as you are happy, I am happy... Would you like me to make you some breakfast."

Dorian said as he stroked her hair and hugged her.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"Sure. That's be sweet of you." the vixen said with a hug and kiss.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian kissed her back and got up, and walked over to the kitchen.

"So what would you like to have for breakfast babe."

Dorian said looking back at her while she lay in bed.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk shrugged not know what to have. She rolled over on her back and let out a happy sigh.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian just smiled, and rooted through the cabinet looking for something for her to eat. His tail swishing behind him, he pulled out some eggs which where in a small container with ice. Then quickly getting a pot and filling it full of water, he put it on a burner, and got it to boiling. In which he then unshelled the three eggs, and threw them in. Putting in a little vinegar, to make sure the egg white did not spread out. He sipped his coffee, and looked around the kitchen area observing it. Every once in a while he would slide around on his feet, as the boat glided through the water. Though it didn't seem to bother him much.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk just stared up at the ceiling with the covers over her body.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

As soon as the eggs finished, we unshelled them, and out them on a plate for Dusk to eat, while putting some salad on the plate as well. Walking over to her, he handed the plate of food to her along with a fork and a knife.

"For the one who deserves it most."

Dorian said with a smile.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"Heh, breakfast in bed... this is a first." Dusk said with a smile to Dorian before she picked up the for and began to eat.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

"I hope you enjoy it sweety."

Dorian said as he kissed her on the cheek. Then getting up, he sat in a chair across from her.

"Do you have anything you would like to do today."
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk was stuffing her cheeks with the food. She smiled when Dorian kissed her. The way she was at the moment, made her look like a chipmunk with acorns in it's cheeks, just simply cute. Bug, she shrugged to Dorian's question before swallowing "I'm not really sure."
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian smiled at how adorable she was. He sat back and smiled, adoring her beauty, it captivated him. He knew naught why, though he found her more and more appealing everyday. His love for her seemed to be overflowing with every second he was with her, he wanted her, he needed her. She seemed perfect in his eyes, though she would often disagree with him. He knew it was true.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out his pipe. Lighting it, he puffed a little and then twiddling his mustache. He continued to watch her, his desire for her getting greater every second.

:Tell me, what do you like to do Dusk. For fun, name it and I will make it so."

Dorian said with a bright smile.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk had quickly finished eating and set the fork down "Uhhhhh, I don't know. I usually don't think about what I do." she said looking up slightly and putting a finger to her chin.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian just sat up and smiled, puffing a bit more he blew out the smoke. Then twisting his mustache Dorian leaned over.

"Hhhhhmmm, well I suppose there is a theater we could go to maybe. If there is one in this boat."

Dorian said, he was not one who seemed to have the capability to imagine or think of fun things to do with people. One of his areas where he often failed. Though he hoped she would seem interested in this idea. He held out his hand for the plate and fork so that he may take care of it for her.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk handed the plate to Dorian and sat up "Hmmmm, I've never seen one of those. I'd love to see one if they have it." the vixen said slightly happily as her tail wagged a bit behind her.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian sat up once again. With a smile, he took the plate into the kitchen and set it down. Then walked back to Dusk to help her out of bed. Pulling back his hand eh shrugged, and just picked her up completely. Kissing her on the lips he said.

"Your feet are to graceful to even touch the ground."

Dorian said as he walked out of the room. Rubbing his nose on her's with, and looking into her red eyes with his. He proceeded to make his way down the hall. Carrying her in his arms without much trouble, though he did not look it. Dorian was very strong, his years in the military had not worn off on him, and he kept his body in good shape. Dorian continued to hold her though, while he looked around. Every so often, getting a look from someone passing by.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk giggled as Dorian picked her up and kissed her, she kissed him back. Her tail swished beneath her as Dorian carried her throughout the ship.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian rubbed his nose on her's as he walked through the ship. As his blue eyes peered into her's. He looked up and saw the entrance into the theater. With a smile he walked up to the ticket stand. Readjusting how he held Dusk, he reached into his pocket, and pulled out the cash needed for two tickets. Then handing the money to a tall Pelican who stood in a booth, he pulled out the tickets with a strangle look on his face as he looked at the two.

"Are you two... married??"

Dorian smiled.

"Must two be married to be able to carry his own love."

Dorian said taking the tickets and then walking off, he looked at the small sign that told of the performances and at what times they where to occur. Dorian had a surprised look on his face when he saw it was a group from Bon Bon. Walking into the theater he set Dusk down in one of the seats as light as a feather. He looked at his pocket watch to see how much time they had. With a grin he smiled and put the watch back into his pocket.

"Is there anything you would like to eat during the show babe?"
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"... Why does that sound familiar... married... hmmm..." Dusk said to herself before looking up at Dorian. "Uhhh, food. Hmmm... well, we just ate breakfast so I'm good." she said looking around and spotting a few furs the gave them odd looks.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

"Ok"

Dorian sat down next to her, they had a couple of minutes. Looking around, he found nothing of particular interest. So he turned his attention to Dusk.

"I hope this is fun, for you mostly. I would hate for you not to enjoy yourself."

Dorian said with his usual happy tone.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

"I'm sure I will.' Dusk said hugging Dorian and looking around, unsure of what else to do.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

A tall fur, a Panther to be exact, came walking down the aisle handing out pamphlets about today's performance. Taking two of the pamphlets, Dorian smiled and said.

"Thank you."

As the Panther moved on. Opening the pamphlet, Dorian scanned over it. As he did this he handed the other pamphlet to Dusk. After reading through it quickly he noticed that this play was short in duration. A total of 15 minutes, to which Dorian smirked, and then continued reading. It was not what he expected either, it had no sex in it whatsoever. No it told a tale of a different sort, one Dorian cringed at. Folding the pamphlet slowly, eh put it in his coat pocket. Then looking at Dusk he smiled, and ran his hand through her soft fur.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk leaned on Dorian slightly and softly mewled as his fingers skimmed through her fur. She closed her eyes and rested her head atop the fox's shoulder and nuzzled him lovingly.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian smiled, and rested his head on hers. They sat for a few minutes just resting on each other. With a satisfied sigh Dorian smiled. Then as the last of the patrons walked in. The lights dimmed, and Dorian lifted his head a little bit. The lights began to shine on the stage, and the theater began to slowly quiet down. Letting his head rest on Dusk's again. He watched as it seemed to be just the wood of the stage for a minute or so.

Then the curtains where drawn, and what looked like a bar in Egypt was shown. Dorian seemed to be flung into his past. The set on the stage turned real to him and he recalled that summers day in July 1887, Men and woman alike seemed to be rushing through the streets, usual typical day for the Egypt streets. However two men seemed to stand out. One was wearing a average British soldiers outfit. A Wolf, tall, gray fur more or less, red fur around one eye. His fur was matted and beaten down. Cut up in some areas and he had small wounds, a beat up face, and a large build. Dorian knew him as Isaiah Farkath. Next to him, walked a Fox, he had silver fur, a golden tipped tail, on him he wore a Sargent uniform that looked brand new, his face was regal and refined, and he had blue eyes.

Dorian closed his eyes, he knew this tale. It was the tale of a fur named Dorian Theodore Longstreet. Not one Dorian himself liked however, it told of who he once was, and who he became. As the play proceeded, the two men walked into the bar. Where they sat down for a drink.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."- From your sincere gentleman of PBB

[Mayfield]

Dusk leaned her head on Dorian's shoulder and murred softly as she watched the play. She noticed the fox on stage and thought he looked familiar but couldn't put her finger on it.
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"I have currently run out of fucks to give." - Me

My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield