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 Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:36 pm
Rayne runs his hands gently through Wind's hair. "Just... promise me it will happen one day... because I'm starting to think that I'm not attractive enough, or something..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:41 pm
"It will definitely happen one day. And I'm hoping it will be soon too." Wind puts his hands on the bard's cheeks, tilting his face up, "And Ashke, you're so attractive it hurts." He kisses Rayne sweetly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:43 pm
After standing there and kissing Wind for a good long time, Rayne pulls away, he smiles genlty. "We should go home." He says. "It's getting cold out and you have to wake up early."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:56 pm
Wind nods, and walks back to his ekele with his arm around his lifebonded.
Flower stretches restlessly, "I have to get up early tomorrow, but I'm soooo not tired at all."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:57 pm
Cy smiles at her deviously. "I think I have some ideas of what we can do to tire you out."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 8:58 pm
Flower smirks, "I think I knew you were going to say that."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:00 pm
Cy leans over her in the bed. "If you didn't know I was going to say that, then I haven't said it near enough. I just keep hoping that one of these times you'll agree." He kisses her gently.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:05 pm
"If I agreed, you wouldn't stop saying it. You'd probably start saying it more." Flower replies, trying not to make it obvious that she's definitely considering the offer.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:06 pm
"Oh probably." he says, still smiling. He pulls her close. "I suppose I'll know it's for real when you give me a feather though..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:09 pm
" You'll 'know it's for real'?" She repeats, not sure what 'it' he's refering to. She's also half trying to remember where her feathers (the ones other than poe's) are.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:12 pm
"I'll know that you're ready, and that you want it." he says. "Until then, I'll joke around and be pervy." He smiles at her, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. He wraps his other hand around her waist and pulls her closer.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:23 pm
For some reason, possibly an unexplicable one, Cyprian seemed more charming than pervy this evening. Besides, Flower couldn't even pretend like this relationship was casual anymore. In an extremely unusual turn of events, Poe decides to be useful. He hops up on the pillow behind flower, and slips her one of the feathers that isn't his that the mage keeps aroudn her ekele.
"So, you'll joke aroudn and be pervy until I do something like this...?" Her bondbird flutters off, and out of the room. She holds up the feather, smiling at Cyprian with fake innocence.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:30 pm
Cy looks at Flower's face in shock. This isn't something he was expecting. He switches his gaze to the feather she was holding out to him. It's a brown feather, with lighter stripes on it, he reaches to touch it. The feather is soft, like Flower's hair. Cy lifts his gaze to Flower's face again. "You... you're sure? This is ok?" he asks. He doesn't know what else to say. It is quite unusual that Cy is at a loss for words.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:34 pm
Flower grins and nods. She leans up and kisses her boyfriend deeply, followed by an evil smirk, "That is... unless you don't want to..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:37 pm
A smile slowly spreads itself across Cy's face. "I never said I didn't want to..." he says. He takes the feather from her fingers gently, and places it on the bedside table. Then he returns his full attention back to his girlfriend, soon to be lover. "In fact, now that you mention it, I want to alot." the hand that is around her waist slips up into her shirt.
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