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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:01 pm
Kibo closed his eyes, letting his voice match the sappiness of the sentence about to escape his word-horde.
Kibo: Are you sure you're not an angel? People say that encounters with angels leave them overbearingly happy, peaceful, and with a sense of well-being.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:06 pm
Sunny blushed and tapped her chin. "N-not that I know of. I don't have wings and I can't perform miracles..." she mused, stuttering slightly from embarassment. In all honesty her mind was running through several peculiar incidents and the idea was starting to seem sensible.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:12 pm
Kibo: I'd say making an inanimate object sing would be a miracle. Like, perhaps, my heart?
He walks over to her, bending down slightly so he was at eye level with her.
Kibo: Because that's exactly what happens when I'm with you.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:18 pm
"You flatter me..." she managed to say as her blush reached dizzying new shades. The back of her mind was swimming. It was as if she was trying to remember something that wouldn't become clear. "But then if that were the case you'd be divine in much the same way" she took his hands in hers. "For so long I was just aimlessly wandering; Giving fake smiles, laughing fake laughs, and dying more and more inside with each day. Then I met you and it was like the sun came up in my soul and my heart beat away the dust and cobwebs that settled over it" she explained with poetic flourish.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:25 pm
Kibo: I rest my case.
He accentuated each word in his next sentence with a quick kiss.
Kibo: No *kiss* human *kiss* could *kiss* make *kiss* poetry *kiss* like *kiss* that.
He ended with a long passionate kiss, pulling her against him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:32 pm
Sunny dizzly pulled away and smiled teasingly at him. "Well no angel would kiss like you so there goes that theory" she joked. She flirtatiously spun away just out of his reach and tapped her chin. "So how would one truly be able to tell if they were Cherubim?" she inquired, pretending to look over her shoulders for little wings to be sprouting.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:49 pm
Kibo: I'm... not exactly sure. PK'll prolly know. But I don't really wanna have to go back into public yet. Not when I'm still in my romantic mode.
He smirks, stepping forward to kiss her again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:50 pm
"Romantic mode? But you're always romantic, dearest" she said with a giggle and a chaste kiss to his lips.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:56 pm
Kibo: That's just my normal cuteness. Kibo in romantic mode is who's coming up with all these beautiful compliments. If I was in non-romantic mode, I'd have just stuck my tongue out at you, and went "Nyeh." Just be lucky I'm not in devious Kibo mode, or I'd have waited for you to stick your tongue out back, and licked it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 4:59 pm
"I never realized just how complex you are, Kibo.... Well, at least not in the sense that you have "modes". I'll have to take some notes and study you closely" she giggled and stuck out her tongue only to quickly retract it and dance further on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 5:06 pm
Kibo easily walks at her dance's pace, a few times overtaking her, and feigning trying to kiss her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 5:17 pm
Sunny deftly avoided him and hummed a tune out of nowhere, dancing to her own melody. She abrubtly stopped and turned to him with a wild smile. "I've an idea of the most delectable kind!" she announced, skipping over to stand before him. "Some stuffed shirt nobles have come to port and have given a few of my friends unneccassary trouble. There's word their pockets are musical and without their coins to play a tune they'd be quite worthless to Tortuga." she explained with mounting excitement.
"What say you to a masquerede to lure the peacocks into an early molting? We could spread the wealth through the town and none would be the wiser!" she was nearly cheering. "I know of quite a few who could benefit from the charity of a rich man's pocket and these blaggarts are so obviously undeserving of their gold." Her eyes had lit up at the very idea of bringing smiles to ragged faces.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 5:27 pm
Kibo: Sounds like a capital idea! I'll match whatever we steal.
He thought fondly on the Isla Cruces gold store.
Kibo: Where are these materialistic philistines?
((Get it? Capital idea?! xd ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 5:35 pm
((*laughs so hard milk comes out of nose* BRILLIANT!!!! Bwahahahahahahaa!!! ))
Sunny bit her lip. "Last I'd heard they were accosting painted ladies at the brothel. Madame Laurie is a friend of mine. She asks me to come over when one of her girls gets hurt" Sunny explained calmly.
She waved her hands wildly when she saw Kibo's shocked expression and blushed bright. "Oh! Oh not like that!! I just counsel the girl and patch up her wounds! The doctors always try to take advantage so a woman is all they'd trust" she nearly stumbled over her words from trying to explain so quickly.
"Anyway, I'm sure the lure of women, wine, and dancing will tickle their fancy and Tortuga could use a good party!" she said, putting her hands on her hips and nodding in agreement with herself.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 6:04 pm
Kibo: Sure you do, Sunny. You go to the brothels for the lovely conversation.
He pokes her lightly in the side.
Kibo: Just kidding. So when should me do this?
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