IC Contact - Duplicity

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By all means.

[ He starts hastily cleaning his brushes. ]

[scarrystories]

I got a plastic sheet to minimize the mess.

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Aha, following the Five P's, as it were.

[scarrystories]

Proper Preparation Prevents Poor Performance.

[ Andy kisses him and takes his hand. ]

Come on.

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You know, you might be spending too much time with me.

[ He teases as he follows eagerly. ]

[scarrystories]

It's not enough.

[ He already covered the bed with the plastic sheet and has laid out a number of body safe finger paint jars. He's ready for Fun. ]

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Andy...

[ He's a little overwhelmed. ]

[scarrystories]

Hey, if you're not game right now, it'll take me five minutes to put everything away.

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No, no. I'm game. I'm game.

[scarrystories]

[ Oh good. Andy did not want to put it off.

He steps in front of Ben and kisses him. ]

I'm gonna take your shirt off.

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[ Fraser kisses back softly and then stands still to let that happen. He won't be passive for long, but he needs Andy to open the dance. ]

[scarrystories]

[ Andy's happy to get it started. He takes Ben's shirt off, then guides to the bed. ]

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[ Once they reach it, Fraser pushes Andy down and climbs on top of him to practically tear his shirt off in turn. ]

... still missing scars?

[scarrystories]

A lot of the smaller ones never came back.

[ Which is fine, he still has the ones he meant to keep. ]

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You don't seem bothered by it anymore.

[scarrystories]

I got back the ones that matter, and my knees don't hurt anymore so I'm better off now.

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I'm glad.

[ Fraser got his ring and his memories back, but his tattoos are still gone, and he hasn't replaced them. ]

[scarrystories]

Did you get everything back?

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[ He shakes his head, tapping the bare skin of his shoulder, where the maple leaf used to be. ]

I remember what I'd forgotten, though.

[scarrystories]

[ Andy reaches up to rub the spot with his thumb. ]

You want it back?

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I'm still thinking about it.

[ He opens a tin of red paint and dabs his finger into it so he can draw a stylized but remarkably anatomically accurate heart on Andy's chest. ]

[scarrystories]

God, you're good at this.

[ Andy could probably draw a passable maple leaf, but that's it. ]

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I'm really just experimenting.

[scarrystories]

I don't know why I didn't think of this sooner.

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[ Fraser tilts his head, tracing arteries up Andy's neck and down his arms. ]

At a guess, because you were satisfied by my attempts at artistry with a knife.