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[caipirinha]

so where would you go?

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[touchingly]

[ Rob genuinely seems faintly perplexed by the sentiment; he doesn't really need - or want - to go anywhere his own way. His way is very much determined and decided upon with Julian, and he's perfectly happy that way. In any case, he'd go anywhere that Julian wanted to go, anywhere in the world and beyond. His expression relaxes a little as soon as this thought crosses his mind and processes. ]

[disgruntled]

Somewhere with scotch that's both cheap and decent. [ He laughs, shortly and huffily. ] Otherwise known as somewhere non-existent.

[halfbreed]

[ Teagan's answer is one that she is also living, for now. Seated cross legged on the quiet shore of a small lake, she props up her chin in both hands, her eyes calm, for once, staring dreamily across the slightly murky water at the trees in the distance and the sun, which is dipping a little in the late afternoon sky, but slowly. It's just as she remembers it, an untouched, abandoned little lake she passed by years ago, frequented mostly by ducks and the like, and no more than that. ]

Somewhere safe. [ Her voice is a content murmur, as far away as her gaze. ]

[softest]

[ Oh, that's easy. ]

Everywhere, of course.

[ssh]

Oh, honey, I go wherever the hell work wants me to go.

[ex_perversum862]

Well of course. I wouldn't go any other way.

[ex_ohcrap185]

... I can try.

[It rarely works. If ever.]

[traced]

[Motivational posters aren't his thing. Sorry.]

Wouldn't that be nice.

[whelven]

[Judging this. Judging this so much.]

Good lord. I actually thought we had gotten rid of these.

[vitalities]

Oh, god, but there are so many choices! [ She pulls an exaggerated expression of deep thought. ] That's a terrible question, I'm going to be thinking about it for ages now.

[hicciusdoccius]

[Silence.]

And then what?