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05 July 2014 @ 12:04 pm
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  • Fri, 18:40: "Are you worried that you won't be able to? Just because you've never tried doesn't mean you can't--" Rupert searched for a #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:41: delicate way to say it. "--perform with a woman." "You want to watch me 'perform' with one of your bimbos?" Anthony said. #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:42: "Maybe I'm better off rotting away in this dungeon." Rupert groaned. "I thought you knew. When I told you #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:43: I'm shooting blanks, and then you proposed. What do think it means, for crying out loud, to marry Prince Charming?" #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:43: Anthony had no answer. He sat, his elbows on his thighs, hands propping up his head that seemed to weigh a ton, and watched #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:44: Rupert out of the corners of his eyes. "It means," Rupert said, "that if I can't beget an heir, and since I don't have #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:45: brothers or sisters, my partner will father the child in my place. That's you, honey. That's what you proposed and #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:45: I accepted.' "But I didn't," Anthony said. "All I did was ask you to marry me. You and me." "And what about kids? How did #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:46: you propose to solve that?" Anthony shrugged. "Adoption? I don't know." "Where do you think we are?" Rupert said. #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:47: "San Francisco? New York? This is here. East of the Sun and West of the Moon. Fairy Land. Mother Goose's Neighborhood. #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:47: My kingdom, or it will be. And I need someone to inherit after me." "I'm sorry," Anthony said. "I didn't think." #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:48: Every family with property or land or money to pass down to the next generation wanted a blood relative. (It was a medieval #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:49: point of view, but this was, as I've mentioned, a mythical kingdom, and unavoidably medieval in many ways.) "I'm lucky. #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:50: I come from a large family, and I just didn't think." "No. That's all right. I'm glad we've sorted this out," Rupert said. #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:50: "Have we?" "We can still make the second sitting for dinner." Rupert snapped his fingers and a guard unlocked the cell door.#AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:51: "I've saved you a whole barrel of oysters. We'll take it easy this weekend. Then on Monday you'll start civics classes." #AtSecondGlance
  • Fri, 18:51: Anthony fainted into Rupert's arms. #AtSecondGlance