If I fall for you, I'll never be the same [p; Murk]

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    [ooc; I just found out Flick's song and June's song.
    Flick: Love Somebody
    June: Come and Get it
    Cause he's so hesitant, and she's like whenever you're ready.]


    He couldn't take it anymore. The secrets, the hidden smiled, the laughter and blushing. The tom seriously had no idea what to do with himself. June. June, June, June, June, June. He ran it over and over in his mind. What did he see in her? She was now half mutalated, not the prettiest female and she wasn't super sweet and loving. The femme was rough and tough like him, but less of a potential serial killer.


    But the tux did want to talk about it. Correction, he needed to talk about it. If the shanghai didn't it would come flopping out, and with his luck; in public or in the middle of a conversation with June. And there was only one person he could go to:
    Collateral Damage.


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    Yawning, the first mate realized that he was getting freaking tired and that wasn't much fun. Bleahhhh, he needed some sleep. But that would come later, when he didn't have to worry about so many things.


    His jaw snapped shut, his teeth clicking together with the force. His gold gaze shifted to the Shanghai, and he tilted his head - he had the feeling that the ex-officer had come looking for him or something. But where would he get an idea like that?


    "Sup, Flick?" the wildcat stated, still blinking somewhat sleepily.


    [ Permission to use telepathy? xD
    It'll probably make this amusing. ]

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    [ooc; ummm, you have permission to.
    Honestly I'd rather them have a voiced conversation. Maybe you could look into his memories about June and stuff.]


    The tux turned to the first mate, a small light twitching in his eye for a moment. It faded as he remembered why he'd found the Turned at his old friend, the tuxedo sat down and sighed. "I'm not sure if you'd noticed but...I've been a little flushed with emotion."


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    The serval smirked as he heard the small confession, though it was nothing he didn't already expect. Using telepathy, he attempted to find out what the semi-hp had been thinking - thus, if successful, he totally gathered that the guy had been thinking about June. And not in the normal crewmanship sort of way.


    Chuckling slightly, the first mate settled into a more relaxed position of resting on his side with his four long limbs spaced out at his side, his tail swishing idly. "It's that wench, June, hm? Why don't you tell me what's really going on," he said, the second sentence having the structure of a question but the tone of a sly command.

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    Already he could feel blood rushing up to his cheeks. It was times like these where he wished he could 'bite away' the nerves and muscles causing this. "Actually, I'm not sure what. I've never felt it before...I believe it's called..." There was a long pause, as if the shanghai was searching for a word that wasn't in his vocabulary, "...Love."


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