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 Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:22 am
Did he just. BAP. HER NOSE?!?
Freya stared wide eyed right after Kettil had scolded her much as one might scold a minipet. She reached her hand up and rubbed her nose for a moment, her jaw dropped in shock.
Finally, she snapped. "DO I LOOKS LIKE A FOXFIRE TO YEH, HOOTER?" She yelped, reaching out to turn him around and slapped him right on the a**. "BAD HOOTER, NO TREAT."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:26 am
He was not prepared to be turned around and soon her hand was firmly swatting his a** and cripes that stung.
Kettil was not content to keep his back turned toward her as he suddenly moved hug her to pin her arms down, "NO BUT YOU DO LOOK LIKE A FREYA THAT NEEDS A HUG SO SHE'LL STOP TOUCHING ME IN BAD PLACES."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:37 am
Freya let out a squeak when he hugged her, her mouth snapping shut and an innocent look plastered on her face. After all, being a Freya who needs a hug was better than being treated like a pup.
She smiled up at him cheekily. "Oh, but Hooter, I thought yeh wanted teh be touched in bad places."
Flustering someone was always a way to win a fight.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:40 am
Instead of automatically letting go he just held on that much tighter and his face suddenly became a lovely shade of red, "...I sense trickery."
Oh. He was flustered but it seemed he was the type of flustered that clung tighter rather than pushing away. At least at first.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:42 am
"WHAT." She blurted out. "Me? Tricks? Never!"
Somewhere outside the window, a corrividus ceased it's maiden voyage and dropped dead from mid-air.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:44 am
"You are a tricksy ghoul. TRICKSY." He let her go slowly but surely he was keeping an eye on her.
Sure she could escape but they were fast approaching rather dangerous lines.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:49 am
Once she was let go, however, Freya realized the game of cat and mouse was over, and she deflated. Well, what was she supposed to do now? He admitted her breath didn't smell. She admitted he didn't smell. And now..
Now she found herself standing in Kettil's dorm for the first time, sort of uninvited.
Awkwardness reigned supreme in Freya's features suddenly.
"Oh.. kay. So." Her eyes fluttered to the door, and back. ".. Okay byes." And she headed for it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:53 am
... ...
.....
Wait.
Wait.
"Wait," he said out loud after a moment to her, "would you want to hang out for a bit or something?"
It didn't feel fair that she finally came over and now she was leaving it was making him feel a bit sulky all the sudden.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:56 am
Freya turned around just as she had reached for the door, and her face beamed brightly in response. "OKAYS." She exclaimed joyfully, letting go of the door and heading for him full speed ahead.
Whether he had the sticking power to stay on his feet after such an attack was entirely up to his player.
She slammed into him, arms snaking around for a great big bear hug. "SEE THIS IS NUMBERS ONES FOR TODAY!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:59 am
One would think he'd have seen it coming but he didn't. She ran at him at full speed and pretty much bowled him over onto the floor with his arms moving to wrap around her carefully, "ONE!" He agreed with a loud laugh.
Oh he'd be bruised later from where he fell onto his back. He felt a bit winded but suddenly very happy.
He hugged her in return a nice firm squeeze.
So um..What will they do now?
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:09 am
Freya rolled off of him and flopped onto the floor, both hands now resting on her stomach as she looked around.
"So this is the rooms yeh gots, huh?" She murmured, eyeing it all slowly. "Hmmm.. looks smaller than mines."
It didn't.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:11 am
"Does it? Huh. Might be because of all the bullcrap you're draggin' in here sayin' my room is smaller. Tends to fill up the space y'know," he observed after she'd gotten off of him. Of course he was continuing to tease her. This time face-to-face.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:18 am
"OH MY GODS HOOTER-" She launched at him again, barraging him this time with a tirade of tickles the likes of which would make a lesser man crumble to his death.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:20 am
There was something about good humor and a good friend nearby that made a boil more susceptible to being tickled because as soon as he started he coiled up and laughed trying to get away, "CH-HAHAH-CHE-HAHAHAHA-CHEATER!" He laughed trying to wiggle away.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:25 am
Freya let him wiggle away, because she was feeling generous. She sat up, preening victoriously, her wings fluffing up behind her. A feather fell from the fluffed wings, catching her eye - and reminding her of something.
"Say... where is my Endy?"
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