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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:16 am
*Glides through the crowd, his lack of jacket leaving miles of muscled, inked flesh open to gawking; with only half as much gel as usual, his hair falls in a handsome mess, as though Haven had just rolled out of an orgy bed; moves up beside Mari at the bar, dancing lights illuminating his face in pale green* Well, hello, Mari.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:29 am
*Continues to rock tot he music, giving a low chuckle at the next song to thump into being*
Well, isn't this ripe. Reckon, most of it is your s**t though, baby.
*Grips her tighter, half grinding at the heavy beat of the music, murmuring the chorus in a dark purr against Hermione's ear*
I'm a slave for you...
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:34 am
*Turns enough to look up at Haven, a surprised smile catching her lips.* Hey.
What are you doing here?
*Sets her water on the bar, the bottle half empty and her hair dripping a bit from where she'd used it to cool herself off. Water drips down her neck, roving over the blue and green glitter she'd powdered over her exposed skin*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:38 am
*Smiles quick and easy as he leans into the bar, watching her through the messy sprawl of his choppy bangs* I'm having you followed. My lion called me to say you're looking lonely. And here I am.
*Cracks a grin before she responds* Hey, at least I'm honest, right?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:43 am
*Tilts her head back, allowing Reg to breathe the lyrics against her ear; slides a hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer and toying with her nails against his skin as she rocks to the beat*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:44 am
You're having me followed?
I thought I owed you a couple of dates for your help back there, not your own personal reality show...
*Takes her water back and swigs some of it down*
I don't know if I should be flattered or worried. I'm really boring, you know. This stalking thing is going to give that way too quickly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:50 am
*Moves Hermione with him, dragging them along to the music*
I really wanna dance tonight with you... I really wanna do what you want me to.
*Nuzzles his mouth against the curve of her ear*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:56 am
*Makes a noise in her throat before drawing away, shifting until there was a safe gap of space between them, her laughter light as water and nervous*
Alright, that's obviously enough, Regulus. *Waves a hand, somewhat breathless*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 11:14 am
The last girl I fell for shot me dead. *Slides a muscled arm around her waist, drawing her forward* Maybe a little boring will be a good change for me. *Grins, inclining his face to ghost his mouth over the soft, warm sprawl of her hair* Date me, Mari.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 11:26 am
Shot you dead? I..
*Feels a sudden rush buzz through her tiny frame, almost like fainting and something else*
Excuse for the obvious lack of sanity at even asking this, but why would you want to date me? I'm a magical law enforcer. One you barely know.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:16 pm
Long story.
*Pauses, and watches her with eyes like warm skies* Typical woman -- the world falls head over heels for her, and she just can't comprehend it. Maybe it's better that way, arrogance isn't attractive in women.
But I'll take the bait -- just not right now.
How about I show ya myself, tomorrow night?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:20 pm
*Takes Hermione's hands in his, twisting her into a more playful dance*
Relax. I won't bite unless you ask for it, Monkey. You started it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:24 pm
*Blushes, but talks through it anyway, ignoring it*
I'm just saying it could get complicated. I don't have a problem with complicated, but you might.
*Bumps her hip into his, not wanting it to turn serious with the obnoxiously sexual music blaring around them*
You could show me now. If you know how to dance, that is.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:29 pm
*A new song floods the club with its heavy beat and Britney Sprears' husky voice*
Not really my kind of music.. *Shakes his head but steps out onto the floor with her*
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