Felix Bakar Altair (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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buteonine2016-05-13 11:35 pm
ambibionic) wrote in buteonine2016-05-13 11:35 pm
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WHO Felix Bakar (ambibionic) and Will Vega, Junior Edition (androit)
WHAT human pets are a thing. An illegal, looked down up thing, but it does happen. Because Felix has one.
WHEN whenever
WHERE Felix's home
WHY because we're awful.
It was nice to come home and destress from whatever the day had brought to Felix's life. Juggling two jobs, one of a professional dancer that was in high demand and the other a professional hitman that was also in high demand, was far too stressful and was giving the twenty-something year old Felix some premature grey hairs. Not that his appearance was top of his list right now. Dropping off his work bags downstairs, Felix headed up to his bedroom and changed out of the day's clothes into soft pajama pants before heading to his walk in closet and opening the door.
"It's time for you to get to work," he said easily enough as he looked at the person at the back of the closet, not moving to get close to him. Felix knew that his pet was trained enough to follow directions and that he didn't need to assist. Moving away from the doorway and over to the bed, he flopped down onto it and sprawled as he turned his head in the direction of the closet. "Don't take too long, I'm feeling impatient tonight."
ambibionic) and Will Vega, Junior Edition (androit)WHAT human pets are a thing. An illegal, looked down up thing, but it does happen. Because Felix has one.
WHEN whenever
WHERE Felix's home
WHY because we're awful.
It was nice to come home and destress from whatever the day had brought to Felix's life. Juggling two jobs, one of a professional dancer that was in high demand and the other a professional hitman that was also in high demand, was far too stressful and was giving the twenty-something year old Felix some premature grey hairs. Not that his appearance was top of his list right now. Dropping off his work bags downstairs, Felix headed up to his bedroom and changed out of the day's clothes into soft pajama pants before heading to his walk in closet and opening the door.
"It's time for you to get to work," he said easily enough as he looked at the person at the back of the closet, not moving to get close to him. Felix knew that his pet was trained enough to follow directions and that he didn't need to assist. Moving away from the doorway and over to the bed, he flopped down onto it and sprawled as he turned his head in the direction of the closet. "Don't take too long, I'm feeling impatient tonight."
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His actions slowed and his body stiffened at the veiled censure, but the reassuring actions and tone kept him from letting his mind wander to what it meant. He had been doing everything he could right, and then—oh. It was his voice. His owner wanted Junior's feedback? To hear and to respond and react. He bought himself some time by kissing at his neck more, gently, while he ran a few light, clearing coughs through his throat. It had been a while since he'd used his vocal chords. "Yes," he said quietly, pulling away enough to still be heard. It was rusty and a bit shaky, not totally a word so much as a noise that he tried to shape, but hopefully he would be able to work past it. "I understand."