Ross is a sadist ( private / nico )

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px] Pilot was standing among a small feild of flowers. He nosed around sniffing among the daisies, roses, and other flowers he couldn't name off of the top of his head. The smell of flowers calmed him to be honest, especially when he could be by himself with no worries.[/fancypost]

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    Nico liked flowers, they reminded him of good things, calming things. the doctor spotted Pilot and he flicked his ears absently his bicolored eyes flickering over the feline's body shamelessly. No harm in looking, at least that's what he thought. Taking a few steps he'd make his presence known by clearing his throat and offering him a charming smile. "Hey." he said as he picked a daisy twirling it around in his paw as he watched the petals spin.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px] Pilot's ears perked up when he heard the other clearing his throat. Crystal like eyes turned to look at Nico, a small smile coming up onto his face. he dipped his head in greeting before resting his head down to take one more wiff of the flowers. [b]"Good afternoon..."
    he whispered softly lifting his head once more to get out a tiny sneeze.[/fancypost]

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    "Good afternoon indeed." he responded aiming to toss the daisy at Pilot, as a gift, he wasn't sure if he remember meeting him or not, wait--yeah he had. When he joined. Flicking his tail a soft giggle escaped his lips as the other sneezed, how adorable. "What's you favorite flower?" he questioned idly using flower prints to grow a bouquet of assorted flowers; roses, daisies, carnations of all different colors.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px] Pilot blinked in surprise as a daisy was tossed at him, landing at his paws. He smiled slightly and took it pulling it close to him. [b]"My...favorite flower?"
    he thought for a moment biting down on his lip. "Probably tulips."[/fancypost]

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    Nico smiled in return as he held out the bouquet for him offering Pilot a shameless wink as he did so. After he would do that the doctor would take a seat, drape his tail over his paws and conjure a flowercrown. Flowercrowns went well with everything, so did bowties, and boa's. Those were rad. Nico was known to wear a few hot pink boa's in his day. The memory made him laugh slightly. Turning his amused bicolored eyes onto Pilot he tilted his head, "Pilot. That's badass name." he commented with a nod, he'd heard a plethora of badass names and Pilot was definitely up there.