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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 22, 2008 20:34:45 GMT -5
She pouts again, rolling her eyes. "You are absolutely no fun."
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Post by Seven on Apr 22, 2008 20:37:26 GMT -5
"I resent that! I too can be fun!" He sighs mellowly. "So, Princess, since I am but a foolish peasant, how can I entertain you, seeing that I am no 'fun' otherwise?"
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 22, 2008 20:38:33 GMT -5
She shrugs. "It doesn't count if I tell you what to do." She leans in, resting ehr forehead against his. "Think of something."
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Post by Seven on Apr 22, 2008 20:39:31 GMT -5
"How about a thousand falling stars to make a thousand wishes on?"
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 22, 2008 20:40:32 GMT -5
She ponders momentarily. "I can't think of a thousand wishes."
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Post by Seven on Apr 22, 2008 20:46:58 GMT -5
He takes a step behind her, covering her eyes with his hands. "I don't think anyone can, but it is pretty to look at." When he uncovers them again, the flashing of a meteor shower in distance lights up in the dark skies. There are so many, it seems more like a stream of water pouring down from the heavens around them.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 23, 2008 20:34:57 GMT -5
SHe smiles widely as she moves, leaning into him slightly. "Beautiful..." she mutters as her head tilts back, trying to watch them all at once.
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Post by Seven on Apr 23, 2008 20:37:44 GMT -5
Tall also smiles, feeling all too content (and a bit proud). He remains behind Aka, wrapping his arms around her, letting her back lean gently into his chest.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 23, 2008 20:39:32 GMT -5
After a few seconds, she turns her head slightly, looking up at him. "How are you doing all this...?"
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Post by Seven on Apr 23, 2008 20:43:50 GMT -5
He grins wider, winking one eye. "That's a secret." He brushes her hair again. "You know, right around now is usually when the onslaught of tacky lines come out. Such as, 'For you, I'd make anything possible!'"
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 23, 2008 20:45:52 GMT -5
"Oh, please, no tack. Corny I can deal with; tacky is just far too much..." she replies, slightly sarcasticly.
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Post by Seven on Apr 23, 2008 20:49:19 GMT -5
"Well, how about just silence then?" He ends with a grin. His expression softens, his fingers lingering in her hair a moment longer before drifting down and out, playing along the side of her neck. Tall closes his eyes, gently leaning over to her...
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 23, 2008 20:52:40 GMT -5
She closes her eyes as well, as she turns her head and catches his lips. Without breaking the contact, she turns in his arms to link her hands behind his neck.
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Post by Seven on Apr 23, 2008 20:56:06 GMT -5
He hands make their way down her back, pulling her tighter towards him. His lips part, softly nimbling on her bottom lip before he slips his tongue into her mouth.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Apr 23, 2008 20:59:01 GMT -5
She groans slightly, almost inaudibly, leaning harder into him. She wraps her arms tighter around his shoulders, softly digging her nails into his back. But she's far too preoccupied with Tall to realize the pinprick of the nightmare filled maze below is growing, slowly, almost imperceptibly, but growing.
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