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Roch would like to mention that he totally ROCKED the guitar solo for the song.

And ignored Honor. Again. Hel would show up soon enough.

Tears were streaming down Fireboo's face as well. Only his tears were.. well.. shaped like fireballs. Yeah that's right.

Having finished the heartfelt song, he sniffled and nodded to Faboo.

"Yes! Even hotter than before!" he said before turning towards Roch, "Thank you for understanding our not so hot plight. You're not bad at all for a two legger."

There wasn't anything in the way of warning when Herryk pressed her against the wall, since she'd been expecting him to drop her off somewhere and simply tell her to calm down. Her playful little smile fell from her lips as she looked up at him, barely managing a second's glance before his lips pressed her so hard that her head hit the wall with a very quiet thump. A little sound, somewhere between a moan and a whimper, vibrated in her throat and died in his kiss. She straightened and arched, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and practically hanging off of him. This was an acceptable use of her time, rather than trying to upset an overly flirtatious ghoul.

Her face pinched in anger when he pulled away, clearly not ready to end the kiss. She even tried to get up on her toes, in hopes he would get the hint and come back down to her - but when his forehead rested on hers, she let her feet lie flat again and cherished the moment of lucid peace.

Herryk was wonderful, she realized.

Of course, as soon as she'd thought it, his breath was tickling her skin as he spoke words that sounded almost silly. They were possessive. They were demanding. They were strong. They were just right.

Freya backed away, only to dip her head in and look him straight in the eye. She didn't laugh in his face, but one side of her lips did quirk up in a half-smile.

"I'm yehr ghoulfriend?" She asked, her voice impish with amusement. "I don't knows if anyone ever told yeh this, Herryk." She leaned in, and whispered the next few words flush against his lips. "But yeh kind of has to asks me, first."

"Herryk is... learning as he goes," he chuckled, running the tip of his nose along the bridge of hers before pressing a kiss between her eyebrows. She was right, though. It was brutish just to shove a ghoul into a wall and plainly tell her that she was his.

"Freya," Herryk pulled away so that he could gaze at her perfect features while he spoke, "will you be Herryk's? His ghoulfriend?" It sounded so ... stupidly childish when he put it to those terms. There was no denying that he was half in love with her already. This trip had only brought them closer and while there were many things that he didn't know about her, it didn't matter. There would be time to learn all of her secrets, time to share all of himself with her.

As far as Herryk was concerned, they had all the time in the world. He certainly wasn't going anywhere.

Fitzy couldn't help but feel that he was suddenly surrounded by a complete bunch of idiots. Had they all forgotten about the Boo Buster still wielding his vacuum of doom??

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All the little red flashing lights and warnings that usually popped up when someone got too close were still going off in Freya's head when Herryk finally asked. No, stop, do not pass go, do not collect $200, they said. She had promised herself - PROMISED herself she wouldn't let this happen.

But it had. She wasn't naive enough to even attempt to deny it now. She was stubborn, but she wasn't stupid.

She reached up and touched Herryk's jawline with her finger, tracing the taut feature all the way up and around until her hand cupped his face. It failed to capture all of it, so small was her hand in opposition to his chiseled jaw. Always just a little too big.

She pulled him closer, let his lips sit on hers, as if she was going to kiss him as her answer, but just before sealing the deal she managed to mumble one thing.

"I'll thinks abouts it."

Taryn's head snapped up toward Roch again, whereas she had been crouched on the ground, scrounging around for her spookies. Her friend had seemed very upset about their loss, after all. The popcorn certainly wasn't helping her task, and when the barrier appeared she only had to dodge around it.

Finally, her hands closed around lumpy plastic and she stood suddenly.

"I got the--oh!" The cord had wrapped around Taryn's ankle again and she angrily stomped the vacuum tube. "Ugh!" She rushed back out, nearly stumbling over the little Human and held the spookies up toward Roch.

"I didn't know you played..."

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Action: A...ttack?
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"Well... well, no. It's clearly a guitar," Taryn nodded, "but that doesn't necessarily mean it worked, let alone that you could play it. And here you are." She smiled fondly up at Roch and then looked down at the bag of spookies.

"One of them broke a little...." she said, brow furrowing. She took the broken bit out and popped it in Roch's mouth, then turning to the nearest student. "Want one?"