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 Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 7:16 am
As much as Zia could sympathize with using physical affection to cope, she most certainly didn't 'cope' with Orpheus. Creepy undead chaos senshi ew.
The hug was nice right up until he whispered in her ear and she stiffened and her entire face turned a darker shade of red. Before she could muster up a reaction or pull away, his creepy undead senshi hand was on her a**.
At first all of her limbs jerked in one quick, spastic flail before she grabbed the book she threw at him earlier and smacked him on the side of the head with it.
Immediately after that she pulled her hood over her head and pulled her knees up so she could easily cover her whole completely flushed and embarrassed face and hide there.
"Pervert!" She squawked, trying to regulate her heartbeat and get back to normal fast and with as little humiliation as possible.
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 6:31 pm
Sailor Orpheus was unsure which was worse: the feeling of the book smacking him in the face or the body language Zia was giving him. His eyes followed her legs up and then her arms, following them up to her face hidden under the hood as his hands held his face from the smack in the face. He simply sat there staring at her, mouth sort of half open, and unsure of what to say.
What was there to say? He knew how she felt about him, and he always had. Perhaps being the same man as Sailor Orpheus was the downfall in the end, using his disguise to gain information that furthered his insanity. What would have happened if she found out the man she was dating was the same man she was disgusted by at the mere notion of him touching her?
"Takes one to know one," he said, covering up his sorrows with a devious smirk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 10:37 pm
Zia's eye's went wide from behind the safety of her arms. Her face was still clearly flushed bright red even with her attempts to hide.
"I am not," She argued. "Where would you get that idea?!"
She was, she totally was, but she wasn't about to discuss her sexual appetite or kinky preferences with a zombie.
"I-... I-..." She whined and buried her face into her knees. "You don't know anything, okay? I've only been with like one guy in the last several years, I'm not good at that... stuff."
Couldn't they go back to talking about the multi-world theory and debating the energy yield of the average civilian? This was weird. Weird enough to make her let out a long whine that sounded like a dying cow as she gripped the sides of her hood and plopped over sideways on the floor.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 3:40 pm
Orpheus watched her reaction and soon his own reaction came out as hard laughter. What? She was denying it? His eyes went wide and his grin came out as his mouth opened and laughter slipped through his lips. He couldn't help it and soon all he could do was laugh, tears welling in the corners of his eyes as he did. He couldn't stop either, and soon he found himself gasping for air.
Yeah, sure. SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURE. No, I know better. I know your secrets.
That's certainly what his laughter said.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:37 pm
His laughter helped nothing, but she was already flat on the floor with her hood pulled as far over her face as the material would physically allow. Of course her stupid stalker knew she was openly and freely affectionate and probably worse in private than she was in public. Of course.
"Leave me here to die, god," She muttered.
She did stop and peek one eye out to look at his stupid, dumb, laughing face. And then wondered how desperate she was to consider that yeah, he was actually kind of pretty.
She pulled her hood back over her eyes and hoped he hadn't seen that.
"Seriously, though, I think it's time to call it a night," She said, trying to sound logical and grounded through her hood and arms on the floor there. Already thinking of how she was going to go out and get wasted to recover from this humiliation.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:43 pm
It took Sailor Orpheus several minutes to stop laughing and when he did he gave Zia one last knowing glance as a smile spread across his lips. Flicking his hand through his hair, he flipped it before wrapping his arms around his torso. After a moment, his arms came free and he pushed himself up. This woman right here was going to drive him to drink, and as he walked out of the room he was already calculating the nearest bar.
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