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 Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 4:10 pm
He blushed even deeper at the kiss, eyes flickering up to catch the happiness in her own. "R-Right. There are a lot of free rooms around..." Over protective father... sweatdrop "She isn't that bad...she did start to like you." And to the end, Yuki would defend her sister.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 4:24 pm
Sylve giggled again. "Well, I think it's kinda cute of her." The ghost couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Malloren starting to like her...she couldn't see that but she didn't comment on it. "So, shall we go get those towels or keeping dripping all over the floor?" she said with a grin.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 4:41 pm
He wasn't making it up. There had been a breif moment right before she found out Sylve was a ghost...that she was getting along with her. The inevitable. "Cute she says..." Yuki murmered, thinking of his near-constant bristling sister. He jumped at the question, blushing anew. "Towels? Y-Yes, yeah. Um...this...this way." He gently gripped her hand as he moved towards the hall, trying not to blush again. Must have gotten so caught up with sylve...it completely escaped him!
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 1:50 am
Sylve hadn't forgotten, the steady trickle of cold water running down her back kept reminding her of her hair's wet state. But she wondered why he was blushing...what had he been thinking? Just wondering about what he was pondering on that made him blush, sent her own cheeks aflame. Maybe when they spent more time together, they wouldn't be quite as shy around each other? She could hope.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 3:52 am
Fat chance of that, with a naturally shy Yuki it would be quite the mission to 'unshy' him around Sylve. Nice thought though. He glanced at her once as they walked, almost leaning over to kiss her cheek...but thought better of it. Living together...what a thought!
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 3:56 pm
Sylve was looking carefully around her trying to remember as much as could as they went for towels. Before, when she was looking for Mall, she wasn't really paying attention to much of the details. She glanced over at Yuki, managing to miss his own glance at her. The ghost girl wondered what it would be like living here with him. And Mall........
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:11 pm
It wasn't long until yuki stopped them infront of a door, slowly reaching out for the knob. He reached out, his eyes unconciously focusing...and opened the door. The tower of towels came crashing down over there heads. eek First reaction. Protect Sylve. He moved infront of her, though it not being a pae'il or a rock or something...didn't do much good. "Oof!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 3:05 pm
Sylve automatically flung up her arms over her head as she saw the towels tumbling down, before her sight was blocked by blackness. She was momentarily afraid she had suddenly gone blind, before realizing Yuki had stepped in front of her to protect her from the raining towels. The ghost almost swooned - her knight in shinning armor. She giggled at the thought slightly.
Once the towels had stopped cascading, Sylve bent down and picked one of the fluffy white towels, the corner of her lips twitching. She looked him over quickly to make sure he wasn't hurt, as she started to dry her hair.
"You know, I don't think I needed quite that many towels." Her chest was shaking as she tried to conceal the laughter threatening to burst out at the humor of the situation.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 3:23 pm
He slowly opened his eyes after the barrage of towels, arms raised slightly. White. The male sighed and reached up to slip the thing off his face. "Maybe they just wanted to meet you. Who could blame them?" He murmered before sliding the towel in his hand over his glossy fur, flashing the ghost a charinged smile.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 4:44 pm
Sylve couldn't hold back anymore, she burst out laughing, holding her sides. her eyes starting to water as she kept laughing. It just all seemed so...perfect. When her laughing had died down to a mere chuckling, she said with a wry grin on her face "Well, I hope this is the only greeting I get like this. I don't think I'd quite like an avalanche of plates falling onto me. Though I don't think I'd mind you falling on me." The ghost's eyes grew large as she realized what she had said without really thinking...it was true but...a blush rose over her chest and into her cheeks. She picked up one of the towels lying loose on the floor and tossed it at him playfully, hoping to distract him into having a towel fight with her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:16 pm
At her laughter, his smile grew to a faint grin, loving the sound. He always wanted to see her smile. His eyes immediatly widened, a bit of a blush filling his cheeks. Did she just- "Oomf!" Smack in the face again! The feline slowly chuckled, reaching up and taking hold of that towel too. Two now in his hands. "Lucky shot" He rolled one up into a ball and threw it over hand so it would lightly flop ontop of sylve.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 2:18 pm
Sylve squealed as the towel unfolded in the air as it traveled towards her, settling over her like a sheet. She laughed briefly. "If we cut eye holes in this I could really be a ghost" she said before pulling it off her head and flipping it back at him.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 5:31 pm
He lightly blushed, ducking down as the return towel sailed over his head. "But then I couldn't see your face." The male tossed his other towel at her before snatching up one from the ground and running towards her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:13 am
Sylve smiled, blushing lightly. Was that a compliment? She reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair that had fallen as she looked down in shyness at the compliment, not seeing the flying towel until it was almost too late. The ghost threw both her arms up to reflect the airborne fabric, but inadvertently blocking her vision as well.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 12:42 pm
He sharply turned about her as her arms went up, an arm slipping around her slender waist as his other moved up. Across her chest to grip the opposite bicep, pulling her against him with the towel hanging loosely from his fingers. "checkmate." He whispered softly against side of her head before slowly blushing, just seeming to realize what position he was in. His intent was purely to pin her arms, make it so she couldn't retaliate........oh gaurdians...
OOC: o.o cute
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