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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 17, 2007 22:21:38 GMT -5
Aesir looked behind her, quickly. "Well, the doors closed, so no worries from my side. I'll stay quiet, no worries there. Don't want there to be any problems anyway."
His smugness and cockiness, evaporated somewhat for a second, leaving him to ask somewhat shy and quieter than seemed appropriate by him. "Ye sure ye know what yer gettin' into?"
I'm a Squib.
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Post by Zea Winters on Dec 17, 2007 22:24:47 GMT -5
Hmm. Why is he so nervous all of a sudden?
"Well, unless you're secretly an axe-murderer or something, I think it should be okay..."
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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 17, 2007 22:30:48 GMT -5
Aesir laughed the nervousness away. His mishievous gleam returned. "Bah, axe-murderer. That's so cliche. I'm actually a british secret agent. Your mission, should you choose to accept it..." he began, doing his best Sean Connery impersonation, smiling as he nudged his nose along hers.
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Post by Zea Winters on Dec 17, 2007 22:32:56 GMT -5
Zea laughed at that.
"Good, we can be Muggle movie nerds together."
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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 17, 2007 22:43:25 GMT -5
"I can live with that." he said before began to tease her, leaving his lips perilously close to hers. "So, everything alright though? You're breathing a little heavy. Your not still sick are you? I can let you rest up if you preferred..."
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Post by Zea Winters on Dec 17, 2007 22:46:56 GMT -5
"You know, I am feeling a little bit... dizzy..."
She got a very mischievous look in her eyes.
"Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope!"
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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 17, 2007 22:50:42 GMT -5
Aesir grinned and dipped her, firmly placing his lips on hers and running one hand into her hair.
May the Force be with you.
Oh, quiet you. I'm busy.
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