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Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

Silver didn't really think much of the mood he woke up in today. After all, everybody had horny days, right? He was an adult, he could go on with his day without any major interruptions. Give him another day and that would change, but right now he had it handled.

But not like that since he was at work.

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Both he and Tiny were there, probably drinking more than usual.

Edited 2021-04-04 18:08 (UTC)

By now, Rey had totally figured out what was going on, so hello boyfriend.

"Hey there."

"Hi," Silver said with a smile. He was always happy to see her, but even more so today. "How are you?"

She was not the type to answer that honestly in public.

"Better now," she said. "I've been looking forward to seeing you all day."

Weird how that worked.

"Oh? Any particular reason why?" he asked.

"I look forward to seeing you every week," Rey told him. "But this time the pollen definitely his a factor."

"The what?" he asked.

"Have you been feeling a little... pent-up?"

That's a word for it, Rey, sure.

"I mean, yes." But, again, it just happened sometimes so he didn't think much of it. "So you're saying it's not just me?"

"Oh, no, it's everyone." Which was really how she knew what was up, this week could be a headache for someone with empathy. "For days."

"That is...very interesting. I could see how that would be frustrating for some people." Not him, however. In fact, he felt better about it now that he knew it was affecting other people, specifically her.

"Yeah. I have traditionally not enjoyed this week," she admitted.

Not this year!

He smiled. "What did you do in the past?"

"Well, last year was the first time I could feel what everyone else was feeling," Rey said. "So mostly I got into arguments."

"Well that doesn't sound very fun." But he imagined that was how someone like Flint would react to such a situation. "Let's try to avoid that this year."

"Absolutely. I hope you're not busy this week," she said. If he was, she'd fully try to get him to cancel plans.

He laughed. "No, I think now all of my plans officially involve you."

"I do like hearing that," Rey admitted.

"I could also be convinced to leave work early," he said.

"Oh?" she teased. "What would it take to convince you?"

Silver pretended to think about that for a moment. "Well maybe if I knew what I would be looking forward to."

"First off, we're barely making it in the door," she told him. By then it would have been a day of this and she was not planning on wasting time.

"I like the sound of that," he said with a smile. "I'll be impressed if we do make it to the door."

"We are the only people on our floor..." she mused.

"This is true," he said. "That is rather convenient."

"The elevator's enclosed if we really couldn't keep it together," she said, as she reached for his hand.

She was mostly teasing on that? Mostly?

"You think there's a chance of that?" he asked, taking her hand.

He clearly had no idea of how bad it was going to get.

"I think," she said slowly, lightly running her thumb along the skin of his hand, "it'd feel very different being alone with you than being with you here."

Well he looked positively thrilled about that. "I cannot wait to test out that theory."

"What time do you think you'll be able to get off?" Rey wondered, totally innocently.

No, really, that was unintentional on her part.

And Silver knew she probably hadn't meant it, so he kept the filthy innuendo to himself. It did nothing to help his growing impatience at the situation, however.

"For some reason I get the feeling nobody would notice if I left whenever I wanted." Eric was too busy in his office hitting up people for sex so it was not likely he'd notice. Or care, even on a normal day.

"Do you want to now?" She'd put a lot of thoughts in her own head in this conversation, which was helping nothing right now.

"Absolutely." Honestly, he had been ready to bolt out the door with her as soon as he realized the feeling was mutual with the pollen.

"Good."

Was that too eager? Oh well.

Great way to get out frustration!

Edited 2021-04-04 18:07 (UTC)

Where Eric may be, being good looking.

Eric was indeed in the back office, humming to himself and sending off various text messages. He loved this particular week and intended to keep himself very, very busy.

[OOC: Feel free to mod getting a message. Eric is an equal opportunity kind of vamp. Not you, Beaker.]

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