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[quote][b]Dr. Litong (Sep 05, 2001 08:55 p.m.):[/b] His desparation dissipated in the face of complete disaster and left him with something very like calm. [i]Well, he's not overreacting.[/i] A small hysterical giggle crept closer to the surface and he beat it back down and looked at his student forlornly, as if he couldn't quite believe what he'd just been told. [i]Love[/i]? Damn them, they knew better. He'd kept them under tight surveillance at Command School, and they'd never shown the slightest extended attachment to any of the girls they slept with. It wasn't a mode he shared, but it was one he understood, and it was the best possible state for them to be in. They had to stay there until he could get their contract transferred to the IF. After...[i]after[/i]...they could chase after a particularly satisfying girl. Why [i]now[/i]?! He was so close. Had been. The twins still had three reviews to pass. How could they pass like this? If he had been able to visually spot Dominic's distress, the psychiatrists wouldn't have to do more than look at them to see that they were ruined. His boys would be split up and sold, and quite possibly die as most Creche twin pairs did, from advanced separation anxiety. Their conditioning schooled them to be attached to each other and no one else, and the strength of that one permitted attachment was almost frightening. [i]Please, no,[/i] he thought miserably, but Dominic's face did not alter. This was no sick joke. "Now you listen to me," he said, far more harshly than he had intended, his voice a low, controlled rasp. "I don't know who's been telling you what, Dominic, but you're not in love. You go get your brother [i]right now[/i] and bring him to my quarters and we'll sort this mess out before it goes any further. Do you understand me?"[/quote]
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