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*Billy shakes his head*
Billy: Okay... sorry if I'm bein' stupid but I got no idea what your talkin' about

*Jordan says nothing and continues nom-nomming the food*

Cheeky bastard. Hope you're enjoying the steak.
*takes a drink of his whiskey and looks slightly upset*
I didn't come here for that, you know. Trying to clear my head is all.

*Shaper lets the snake go and watches it slither away into the forest*

*Billy pulls out a jug of water from a mini-fridge in the room*
Billy: Figured you'd be thirsty, here *Hands Jordan the jug then goes back to his own meal*

*Dogomorph nods, causing the helmet to rock forwards and backwards violently*

*Chewing on the steak bone*

*Jordan nods a thank-you and continues eating*

[Shivers] I have a h-high body temperature, okay? You know this.
[Pulls off wet shirt and joins Samuel in eating]

[Sam looks at food] I have no idea what this is, but it's so good.

[Yarrick smiles] Carbonara. It's made with- [Hit by balled-up sock] [Grins] We're keeping her waiting.
[Samuel watches with interest as Yarrick briefly explains the food]

*Smiles innocently and hides other sock*

What! No! Bring me up a plate when you come here, I'm too lazy.

*Enjoys the view*

*shakes head*
Why did you grab my helmet anyway? I don't have much use for it when I don't have the rest of my armor. And it doesn't fit you, but you already know that.
*takes another gulp of whiskey*
Haven't had anything like this in years. It brings me back...

*Billy finishes his meal and puts the box aside*

*Quetz finishes cooking and the buffet style table then curls up to wait for Jordan and Billy. Ra, Horus, OT, Scatty, Aoife, Black Hawk, Morrigan, Prometheus and Huitz are all milling about waiting too *

J: So...What now?

*Puts box away and looks at Billy*

*Dogomorph shrugs and finishes the steak bone*

*Curls around Santiago's chair and props head up on hands*

[Nudges Sam] Oh look, you got sauce on your shirt] Better take that off.

[Sam looks confused] No I didn't.

[Yarrick pokes him with the fork] You do now.

[Sam obliges, and reaches over to Amelia with a plate and fork] [Smiles politely]

*Billy puts his around around Jordan*
Billy: Like I said, up to you. *Still completely oblivious*

*Smiles and picks up a magazine*

*Starts fanning self*

Boys please, you're getting me flustered...

*Digs in to the Carbonara*

J: As I said, up to you, I want to see if you know what I like...Call it a test.

*Billy's face falls*
Billy: Uhhh.... *Gets an idea and leans forward to kiss Jordan again*

*Jordan raises an eye-brow but says nothing*

*Returns the kiss*

J: Good start...

Billy: Okay, I'll admit... I got nothin. *Looks apologetic*

J: Oh for feth sake... *Rolls out of bed* C'mon...We gotta get dressed. I'm sure I can give you some ideas from the T.V....

*Billy still looks sorry as he get's dressed and follows Jordan*

J: Oh please, I'm not angry. I'm just confused that you can be so oblivious to my obvious hints...

*Smiles softly and exits room*

*Billy shrugs*
Billy: This is me you're talking about. I've been called oblivious by thousands of people over 40,000 years. *Smiles slightly and follows after Jordan*

J: I can see why... *Pokes out tongue and walks to the lounge room* But I still...Love you...

*Blushes and hides face*

Announcer: OK folks have we got a good finishing act for you tonight! In one corner we have the brutal brawler! The beastly basher! THE BLACK KNIGHT!

*The knight step out on one side of the arena*

Mini-Gun: Lets go get us some cash!

Announcer: And in the other corner we have The mini mistress of mayhem MINI-GUN! And her Talkative teammate DEADPOOL!

[Yarrick finishes eating and looks happy] Almost as good as field rations.
[Samuel tidies the plates away] [Sits cross legged and looks a little lost]

[Yarrick turns head] ... [Leans over and hugs him] It's okay. You don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with.
But, I have an idea. I borrowed these from Benny. [Hooks a small earpiece onto own ear, and another on Sam's]

[Sam gasps lightly]

[Yarrick smiles] ..psychic link up. You can feel what I do, again. And I can talk to you telepathically. [Winks]

[Sam nods, then reaches over and gently tickles Yarrick's foot] [Giggles]

[Yarrick raises eyebrows] I like him, can we keep him?

*stands up and walks over to the bartender to pay*
Come on, alien. Let's let you sleep in a place that is a bit quieter.
*walks out of the bar while making sure dogomorph is following behind*

*Billy uncovers Jordan's face*
Billy: Hey, I thought we were over the whole sky awkward thing? *Grinning*

Yup. Long as I get him on Thursdays.

*Smiles and makes self look inviting*

So...With those doo-hickeys, you both feel what each other feel, right? So, if one of youse feels pleasure, and the other one feels it too, then will you guys get hit with four times the amount of pleasure?

J: Yeah...It's just weird saying those two words...Like..I haven't earned the right to say them...

*Dogomorph pads along with helmet still*

Billy: Earned the right? What makes you say that?

J: I dunno...It's just...I've hurt you so much...I...

*Trails off*

[Looks slightly confused] That'd be a feedback loop? And it's more that Sam and I give feedback to one another. [Grins] [Scoots over to Amelia] Here, just try doing something simple.

[Sam looks a mix of fearful and curious]

Simple eh...Okay!

*Leans over and lightly nips Sebastian's neck*

How's that?