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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 6:42 pm
Kibo smiles warmly, lightly touching his forehead to hers.
Kibo: You're so cute when you blush. I don't think you heard me the last time I told you that.
He smirks, laying a hand on her shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 6:44 pm
Sunny blushed harder and averted her eyes. "Umm... Kibo?" she asked gingerly. Upon seeing she had his attention she pulled a kerchief from her sleeve and held it out to him. "Your nose is bleeding" she said softly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 6:48 pm
Now it was Kibo's turn to blush. He snatches the handkerchief and holds it to his nose, stepping away from her and turning, so she couldn't see him fix his nose.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 6:55 pm
Sunny politely looked up at the sky and waited patiently for him to sort himself out. She hummed softly to herself, only peeking once to smile softly at him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:01 pm
Kibo turns back around a few moments later, the bleeding having been stopped with Biomancy, therefore removing the need to embarrassing tissue pieces. He smirks at her, tossing back her once-again clean handkerchief.
Kibo: Thanks for the alert. I wouldn't want to have walked through town like that.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:12 pm
"I'd sooner walk the streets of Tortuga sopping wet than let you suffer any indignity. You have a reputation to uphold as the great Admiral Kibo Botch, after all" she said with a grin.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:22 pm
Kibo: And I would never let you walk through the streets of Tortuga sopping wet in that gossamer of a dress. After all, you're the woman Admiral Kibo Botch has in his dreams.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:29 pm
Sunny laughed and decided to say something daring to throw Kibo off. "Pray tell am I sopping wet in a gossamer dress in said dreams?" she teased as she got up and placed a fingertip on his chin to force him to look her in they eye while he responded.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:49 am
Kibo picked up on her ploy, and decided to throw in one of his own.
Kibo: Of course not! But then again, you're not wearing anything in my dreams.
He sticks his tongue out at her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 12:10 pm
Sunny lost that round the minute he spoke with his lips curled in a devilish smirk. She flushed so badly she felt feverish and hugged him if only to hide her face in shame against his chest.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 1:20 pm
Kibo chuckles mischievously, one arm snaking around her waist while the other rested calmly on her head. He could feel the heat coming off her face through his shirt.
Kibo: Hey, I was just kidding. You're fully clothed in all... well, most of my dreams. But you're not completely naked in any of them, if it's any consolation...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 2:42 pm
She stared up at him disbelievingly and playfully thumped his chest with her fist while still blushing. "And what sort of dreams would you be having?" she asked.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 3:45 pm
"has anybody noticed that Kibo and Sunny have spent less and less time with the rest of us and more with each other? it's starting to make me sick to my stomach..." Aubry said. she was actually starting to like Sunny, that is, until Kibo met her.... then they went all puppy love on each other: and it reminded her of herself and Arin... she shoved the thought in the back of her head and drank her drink.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 5:43 pm
(( I'm still her! Only mushier!!! Maybe a friend will kidnap and drag her away from Keebers... ninja ... WHOOPS!!! Death to ninja!!! burning_eyes ... pirate argh... Thar, that be better, aye? ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 7:37 pm
Storm grinned and sidled up to Aubry, sliding an arm around her waist.
"You are only sad and loved deprived. And Sunny's a whore, so what does it matter?"
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