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poly_chromatic2012-06-09 03:45 am
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020 - Speak Through My Speech, And Through My Blood - Accidental Video
[Solomon doesn't notice the device. Quietly, his hand traces the line of his jaw, his mouth. He smiles.] .
...Always so impossible to read.
Your eyes shine. But they give nothing away. Were you made like this? Or are you just hollow inside, like a cute dead doll?
[Glimpsing the device, he smirks.]
Enjoying the weekend yet, City~? I certainly am...
[He's taking the curse eerily well. Against Solomon's sparkling appeal, Karl, with his black hair and hooded eyes, has always been the drab one. Gloomy. You have to look - keep looking - to catch his charms. So few bother to try. But now...]
[He sobers.]
A pity she isn't here...
[OOC: Hit with Bodyswappers, Karl has taken the very purrrty form of his Big Brother. Replies will come from

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[Not his body. He can be as shameless as he pleases.]
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More pleasant when it's not you in there.
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[The voice is airy and musical. Solomon's voice. But there's a sneering undercurrent Solomon never had there.]
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Your brother's much more pleasant to deal with.
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Perfect, pretty Solomon. Admired by all.
[Sickening, really.]
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[It was certainly the case with him and Solomon. His brother's flashing attractions always won greater praise.]
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This face is made for smiles. Sincere or not.
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Solomon was always Diva's favorite. And Saya - [An almost-wince.] - she accepted him in her
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Just the face that he had her - that she looked at him for a moment - is enough.
I didn't have even that.
[And then she was taken away.]
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Or perhaps I should flay it off you.
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[Enjoying this far too much.]
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Until then, make do with that less appetizing form. As I've had to.
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