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 Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 8:26 pm
Yoshiko smiled gratefully, glad to be getting away from the other boy, who as cute as he was disturbed her in a way she couldn't quite place. She pressed the button for one with a steadying hand, then smiled again at nema, digging in her purse. "Thank you... So, you're all the way up there in the attic? It's good you don't have much with you, or you'd have to lug it all the way up there." She pulled a small teddybear on a keychain out of the bag and attached it to nema's. "There. a friend for the bear that's 'not yours'" Another wicked smile, and she started to guide the stubborn trolley out of the elevator.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 8:40 pm
He shrugs. "I like living out of the way, and attics are so peacefull." As she hands him the keychain, he swallows, bairly controlling his exitement. "A-a-are you sure?? I mean ... I, you .... I, uh, it's ..... " He quickly steps out of the elevator behind her, planning to walk the stairs to the attic annyway.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 8:48 pm
She giggled, pleased with the reaction. "I like cute things. I like sharing cute things with cute people." she states, matter-of-factly. "I have a bunch of keychains and little trinkets like that. Just say thanks and enjoy your new bear." She said, eyes sparkling.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 8:54 pm
"Thank you." He smiles happily and nods. "Well I better get heading up to my room now. I suppose I'll see you again soon." Halfway down the hall, he pauses and turns bright red as his mind catches up with his ears. " .... cute ..... people?" He hurries off down the corridor and exits to the stairway.
((-climb stairs blah blah blah go in room fall down on bed goodnight-))
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 9:04 pm
Yoshiko caught the query and she was pushing the suddenly cooperative trolly into her new apartment and stuck her head back out the door to wink at him. "You heard me right, Ne-kun. Cute people." She made sure the trolley was all the way inside the door and shut it behind her, giggling merrily.
(Happy New year! great way for the lolis to start the new year, ne? *scarpers off to bed* )
edit: saw your edit, too lazy to edit it this morning... and it kinda works anyway... and just realized they both snubbed luscious lucious. even if she gets the jitters from him, yoshi shouldv'e said bai. oh well. sleep deprivation)
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 8:07 am
((Lucius will live. ^^ He's waiting of Trist anyway. ^^))
Lucius smirked lazily and leaned against the entryway wall. It wasn' obvious she was terrified or anything He check ed watch and glanced out the windows of the entryway, waiting for Tristian.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2006 4:21 pm
( heart )
an hour or so later, the greenhaired girl looked around in satisfaction. all her clothes were hung up neatly in the closet, the bed was made, and the spare room had been populated with her fold-up easel and art supplies. grabbing a sketchbook, she headed out and down the stairs, scurrying past the still-waiting lucious with a muffled squeak and a polite nod.
(hmm.. darkviolet has too much blue in it... but it is easier to read...)
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:21 pm
Tristian slunk down the street, his eyes closed as he let Lucius' powers guide him. He made his way up the steps and opened his eyes, glancing around to make sure this is where he was supposed to be.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 5:50 pm
Lucius was leaned back in the door way, smoking a cigarette. He smiled lazily, tapping his ashes out onto the porch and motioned him over.
"Hey, beautiful. Have any luck?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 8:31 pm
Lucius' voice made Tristian jump slightly, as he hadn't realized the other was standing there. Un...I made it here fine. He looked over the exterior of the building and back to Lucius, making a slighlty disgusted face over the cigarette but grinning slightly anyways. Do you think it'll be good enough for us?
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 9:04 pm
"I haven't been down yet, actually, I was waiting a bit to see if you got here before I went to take a look. Ready?"
He flicked the 3/4 killed ciggarette off the side of the porch and slipped and arm around Tristian's waist, smiling lazily.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 9:16 pm
Tristian blushed but grinned still, nodding to Lucius. Hai...let's go see. He moved closer to Lucius to move through the door with him, moving to brush his nose over Lucius' cheek in a loving gesture.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 9:45 pm
Lucius brushed a kiss over the gentler boy's cheek softly, leading him to the end of the building.
"I did check it out a little, at least this far up. There's an elevator, but it starts on this floor. The stairs go downstairs, though. I assume that's for a greater measure of privacy which, of course, will be good on a number of levels."
He smirked and padded down the stairs a little ahead of Tristian, down to the foot of the stairs, and pushed the door at the bottom open.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:00 pm
Tristian followed Lucius, peering over his shoulder as the door opened. He turned to glance up the stairs and grinned slightly, turning back to Lucius. Yes...I think I like this so far...he purred, moving to nudge Lucius into the room.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:11 pm
He stepped in and smiled, first over his shoulder, then out into the spacious room, gazing about.
All the rooms sort of melded into one, save a bathroom door that was half-open, and closets that were wide open and empty. It was furnished, but sparsely. There was a small twin bed, a nightstand, a dresser, a plush chair and a coffee table, along with one or two wooden, stiff-backed chairs, but that was the extent.
"Definitly something we could make our own.
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