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 Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 3:26 pm
She looked at the phone, and said "I'll meet you there." She said, and hung up. She put on another coat of hers, and grabbed her purse. She rushed down the stairs of her dorm, and into her car. She was already in the parking lot when he would pull in. She pinned her hair back, to keep it off of her face, and waited for him to arrive.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 3:41 pm
•// Life is like the bottle in my hand...
He walked down the stairs of his apratment building and walked out the door before quickly running past the side walk and jumped into his black jeep thinking to himself as he placed the key into thetumbler and then turned the car over. He waited a moment and let car warm up before he put the car into drive and slowly made his way towards the small cafe. His mind rushed over all the ideas of what she might think of him after talking to him face to face the day she met him. He sighed and then took a deep breath before he came to the mind set that if he just acted l ike himself she would like him, or atleast not cancel the date on friday where he could make up for any mistakes he made for tonight.
IT took him maybe ten more minutes before he pulled into the parking lot putting the c ar in Park and Putting the second break on as well to slow down any one who tried to jack his jeep before he climbed out and let his eyes fall on her. He walked up and stood infront of her smiling. "Hello yvette, You could have gone inside to get out of the cold night air you know?" he said softly looking to her eyes this time not her body.
Always half empty never half full //•
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a late aubade Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 3:50 pm
"Then I'd never see you coming Tristan." She smirked and led him inside. She had different clothes on, but, she still looked like a million dollars. She sat at a table with him, and pulled off her coat. She sat across from him, and begin with "How are you this cold evening?" She asked looking through the small menu they had. She looked up him softly, and kept her jawline soft but tense.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 3:57 pm
•// Life is like the bottle in my hand...
Smiling to her comment before walking into the small cafe taking his old jacket off before sitting across from her already knowing he was just going to get some tea and talk to her just like he had planned on his way over there tonight. "I'm fine and you yvette? You had a much longer drive then i did to get here." he smiled as he placed the menu down infront of him his eyes peering softly at hers as he saw she was slightly tense, something he did not show to her.
Always half empty never half full //•
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 4:35 pm
Fleance sat in his room, glad that the light that pierced his eyes was starting to wane. He sighed heavily and spun a pistol on his finger absently as he lay against the wall, listening to Pink Floyd tell him about the futility of the struggle of man against time. He had used to love that song, but it didn't mean much anymore considering he had an eternity to waste. And that was exactly what he intended to do.
He had gotten over his earlier encounter; it no longer excited him to think that he had found a new friend. He realized that that was not the case: she would not be contacting him, and even if she did it meant nothing. There was only one thing he had to do right now, and he was intent on being patient about it. If there was one thing Fleance had become, it was patient. If he did indeed have all of infinity, there was no point in rushing. Haste makes waste, after all. He had to wait until the opportunity was right, and when it was...
Well, he would be free. He would make sure of that. After that he could do as he pleased until he died. He would not age, or if he did it would be very slowly. Still, the odds of him NOT being killed by somebody somewhere along the line were slim, and he knew it. But he intended to exploit his advantage to the fullest until then. And right now that meant procrastinating, learning, and plotting.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:02 pm
"I'm very good." She said, and then softly smiled at him. She ordered her coffee. "I know I had a longer drive but, I was plenty ready to meet you." She said, and pulled out a few creams and a few packets of sugar. She looked into his eyes. There was a serenity in his eyes, and she felt calmer as she stared into them longer. After a long and calm pause, she stretched away and her lips curled back into a smile "Uh, sorry Tristan. I didn't mean to."
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:11 pm
•// Life is like the bottle in my hand...
He smiled and looked back to her eyes as soon as she had said something. "Its ok Yvette. If I uncomfertable with you looking at my eyes this would never work. I mean what would I do if t his went farther and you walked in on me in the shower one morning." he smiled keeping it clean but hinting at the idea of nudity between the two of them and nights over each others houses in the most gental of ways. He looked to the woman as she took thier orders and then went away he looked over to her for a moment. "So tell me, do you have any family?" he asked her softly.
Always half empty never half full //•
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:19 pm
She smiled and said "No, I'm not uncomfortable actually, I just have to pull myself from you for the moment." She finished by rubbing her eyes. She then came back down to face him again and said "I do have some family. A mum, a dad, and a twin." She said, adding grief into her words. She never had much love for her mum or her dad, but, she felt a kind of connection to her twin.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:27 pm
He smiled when she said she had to pull her self from him. "I'm not much to look at, should not be to hard to pull your self from me." he said for a moment. "I have no parents left as of last night, and a younger pair of twins, a younger brother and sister, who are staying with me untill they become old enough to leave and fend for them selves." he said his voice having abit of woe in it but his face still bright as can be.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:42 pm
She looked at him and frowned, being caring and sweet. "I'm very sorry to here that Tristan. Where you close to your parents?" She asked, unaware of where he was coming from.
[[I'm going to bed soon.]]
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a late aubade Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:57 pm
He smiled thinking for a moment. "No, my father raped my sister but that is a story and something you will have to wait to learn more about...If you understand?" he asked her softly wondering if she understood how he wanted to keep his little sisters life hidden from her untill they had gone out with each other a bit more as the lady came and placed thier orders infront of them. Tristan took his cup in hand and took a sip from it as he looked to her his eyes still as soft as ever.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 5:44 am
She almost gave him a rude look at the way he said his father raped his little sister, but, she stopped herself and said instead "Tristan, I...You...You really didn't need to tell me that." She said, give him a cold hard look. She didn't want this boy to turn out to be like the boys she had dated before. They were all caring around her, except for when they talked about family. They always had a problem. It was usually that his father was a mobster, but to hear a man's father a rapist, she couldn't take in the words. She poured the cream and the sugar into her coffee and stirred it, his eyes luring like Lark's only there was that soft touch that seperated the two of them. She tried to get over what had just came out of his mouth in the silence between them. "Uh...Tristan, you don't happen to have any qualities like your father do you?" She asked, trying to varify things before she went out on a date with him. She took a sip of her coffee, but set it down. She didn't want to be destracted from his answer.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 6:24 am
He looked to her seeing he had said to much. He fiddled with his thumbs seeing the chance to go out with her slowly slipping away. "The only two things I am like my father in anyway is that i smoke and drink.. I hope thats not a problem". he said looking across to her he knew he might be coming off too soft. He knew he had to really act like himself now or else he would never have a chance to see her again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 6:40 am
She took a deep drink of her coffee and said "As do I. I just don't have an addiction." She said, and then sighed "Sorry, I thought you might say something worse. I could never date anyone like that though, like your father." She paused and looked up at him, knowing the real tristan was coming through his actions.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 6:46 am
"I understand." he stated as he loed to her and smiled thinking for a moment trying to figure out what he could talk about with out making her uneasy any more then he had already done there tonight. "So,is there anything else i should know about you? Anything that might make me think twice?" he asked in a playful tone as he wondered if she had any secrets she would be willing to part with so early in knowing him.
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