Aaron Dingle (
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paradisa2013-12-04 11:03 pm
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Sixth car - Mistletoes! [Action]
[Unaware of the castle's magic Aaron had ventured outside of his room. He was skilled at that, spending time alone in his room. But today he really wanted some toast. As nothing beat own made toast he had headed towards the kitchen. He was familiar with the tradition of kissing under mistletoes so while he walked through the castle he did his best to avoid them. Until he stepped into the kitchen and suddenly felt overwhelmed with the urge to kiss someone. It shocked him deeply and in confusion he looked up at the mistletoe above him. He cursed under his breath. So this was what he had gotten warned about.]
Bloody castle.
Bloody castle.

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[Then he ran into Aaron - and he was positive. It was a bust.]
...Goddamnit. Why do I keep running into dudes?
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Good luck finding any ladies in distress then. Who's Donut?
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Oh, I will. And Donut? Well .. he's the most sexually confused guy I know.
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Uh-huh. Doesn't he know which way he leans or something?
Hey wasn't you a monk during the Florence world change?
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[A pause.]
... Yeah. That was me.
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OK. Well it's good to get to know the real you. How much do you remember of that experience?
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[He smirked, faintly, with relief. Whew no questions about religion.] ... Too much, honestly. That was some fucked up shit.
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Oh...[A very familiar impulse grips him, and he smiles]...hello....
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Nice one, now you got yourself in the same flippin' situation as I am in. Bloody mistletoes.
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Oh, is that what's doing it?
[This is very helpful information he's filing away even as he steps closer to the younger man, nonchalant as ever]
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Just let's get this over with and be on our seperate way, OK? I don't enjoy this kind of stuff.
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As you wish...
[Instead of moving forward again to close the gap, as the mistletoe is attempting to compel him to, he waits for Aaron to come to him. Neither of them really have a choice in the matter, but giving the younger man agency in the situation gives him at least a little control. It's the least Felix can do to ease whatever fear the Aaron seems to have]
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[Afterwards he gives the other man a shy look.]
Sorry for before. You're a stranger to me and that makes me feeling uneasy.
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[Instead of irritation, however, Felix only smiles when Aaron steps away.]
I understand. Though we can amend that now, if you wish.
[He starts to move casually into the kitchen, though clearly to resume his earlier task of finding food and not to run away.]
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It was this want that drew him in now, only to late feeling the tug of magic - of Castle magic, the mistle toe magic. Havens!
He glanced around the kitchen, hoping no one was about, but his hopes dashed, seeing Aaron. Well, he would resist as long as he could...]
Looking for a snack?
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I was until I that magic mistletoe did its magic. Never leaving my room ever again. Can't believe people find this kissing stuff as some flippin' game.
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[ He gave him a look that said he shared the other's grievance, though with less vehemence. It was not the kissing that bothered him - he thought the tradition cute, actually - but the magic involved to make it happen, the working on the mind. It sat wrong with him, though there was little to be done for it as he came further into the kitchen and near to Aaron, opening cupboards in search of nothing in particular now. ]
I think it just helps them get through it - thinking it's a game, treating it like that. If the Castle is to force it upon us, why not turn it into something like that?
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I understand. Do not misunderstand, I enjoy kissing, but this is... to me it seems like mind magic, and that is not ethical where I am from. It is a thing for Dark Wizards, and I have dealt with enough of them to know it is bad news.
[ He shook his head and looked back at Aaron, eyes going over the young man and finding him not unattractive. He was not Tylendel, but in other circumstances, perhaps...
No. That was the magic talking. Not that Aaron was unattractive, but he would not - oh this was confusing now. ]
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[He licks his dry lips and observs the other man. He had to admitt that there was something about him. Wheather he found it attractive or not was something he was unclear to. He had no frame, yet, to judge attractivness of men against as he was so new to these feelings.]
I'm doing my best to fight back aginst it. But it's hard.
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Well, it depends on the person, but to me? No, it is not right, and if there was ever a reason to dislike the Castle it is things like this.
And if you want my advice, don't fight it. You really can't, in the end, and it is easier just to do what it asks and release yourself for a bit.
[ He smiled sympathetically at him, coming over to sit beside the young man. ]
My name is Vanyel.
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Aaron. [He responds with a nod temporarily stopping himself for going further.]
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