[ At the sound of the door being unlocked, Jupiter struggles to find purchase on the hardwood floor in order to meet the man before he can enter. ]
Jupiter... [ Crozier growls, but the pair of them have played this game enough times to know that Jupiter isn't impressed and he isn't going to actually reprimand his excited pup when guests come around.
He's grown miles since Jopson first brought the little Newfoundland over as a "gift." He has the size of an adult hound now, but not the brains or the maturity. ]
You really should wear your worst when you come over here. Jupiter refuses to learn propriety. [ As if it's not Crozier's fault entirely. You won't hear him admit that, but when he steps out of the small kitchen Jupiter trots back to him, likely in the hopes of a pilfered treats.
Unfortunately for Jupiter, his treats are for Jopson when he meets him at the door. His arm slides around the side of his waist, and then he kisses the young man. It's nothing filthy, but it is warm in its greeting, enthusiastic much like the stolen kisses Sophia and he would cherish when they first began courting. ]
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Date: 2023-07-07 09:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-07-10 09:15 pm (UTC)I'm sorry to hear that.
[ Well, he's not above small lies, for Crozier's sake. ]
Jupiter is certainly going to miss the attention.
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Date: 2023-07-11 04:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-07-17 12:36 am (UTC)Should you be wanting my company.
you little brat boy
Date: 2023-07-17 11:21 pm (UTC)I do always enjoy your company.
who him? never.
Date: 2023-07-19 03:45 pm (UTC)[ And he comes by promptly afterwards, letting himself in with the hope that he won't be cleaning up many bottles of spirit. ]
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Date: 2023-08-01 01:32 am (UTC)Jupiter... [ Crozier growls, but the pair of them have played this game enough times to know that Jupiter isn't impressed and he isn't going to actually reprimand his excited pup when guests come around.
He's grown miles since Jopson first brought the little Newfoundland over as a "gift." He has the size of an adult hound now, but not the brains or the maturity. ]
You really should wear your worst when you come over here. Jupiter refuses to learn propriety. [ As if it's not Crozier's fault entirely. You won't hear him admit that, but when he steps out of the small kitchen Jupiter trots back to him, likely in the hopes of a pilfered treats.
Unfortunately for Jupiter, his treats are for Jopson when he meets him at the door. His arm slides around the side of his waist, and then he kisses the young man. It's nothing filthy, but it is warm in its greeting, enthusiastic much like the stolen kisses Sophia and he would cherish when they first began courting. ]
Good evening, Thomas.