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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 7:27 pm
"Curiosity. This is the first time I've sat down with someone who's shagged him and was open about it." She adjusted her seat on the opposite end of the couch, resting her elbow against the arm of the couch. "Evan is also my friend," Nora continued with a one shoulder shrug. "Of course I'm interested in what happens to him, even if it doesn't involve me. I suppose if we're calling a spade a spade, it's just me being nosy."
Not that she made it sound like a bad thing.
"Can you blame me?" Nora gave her a small smile. "How can I not be just a little intrigued about the thoughts of a woman who walks in and claims the bed with such aplomb?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 8:22 pm
"I absolutely cannot blame you, Nora." Sasha drew her hair over her shoulder, where it spilled into her lap in inky waves. After doing so, she slid a little closer to Nora on the couch. "I would never force him to do anything he wouldn't willingly do, of course. As for the bed, well." She lifted her chin and met Nora's eyes with mild humor, as genuine as she could manage. "Testing the boundaries. I think I might lose a little respect for Evan if he'd moved a p***y cat into his room. You have claws, darling, and I like that about you."
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 10:47 pm
In another situation she would have loved nothing more than to brush her fingers in that glossy hair; there was simply so much of it. Nora made no effort to hide the way she took in the other woman now that they were on something of even ground, and then she effected a bow as best one could sitting and with a hand occupied by a glass.
"Yeah? Brilliant, I can check that off the list," she joked. "Impressing a superior. There's some productivity for today. Cheers." Raising her glass, she took a congratulatory sip. "How'd you meet Evan anyway?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 6:01 pm
Another laugh, this one more robust, more honest. There was something about Nora's dry humor that simply tickled Sasha. There was also something about the way that Nora looked at her that gave Sasha pause, sharpened the keen edge of interest that darkened her pale, icy eyes. "One mission or the other. I took a more vested interest in him after a small, entertaining spar we had. And you, Nora? How did you meet Evan?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 10:30 pm
"He was on duty when I woke up in the pod. Thought I was still in my house and someone had broken in, so I gave him a sharp kick right there and attempted to subdue him." Nora smiled fondly around the lip of her glass at the memory.
"In spite of that rocky beginning, he took me in as a mentor of sorts for Sun division work, I decided he wasn't such a bad bloke, and here we are," she said with a grand motion. "I wouldn't label his spars are entertaining, though. Maybe to watch, but the man can hit like a semi."
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2015 7:38 pm
Sasha merely smiled, the corners of her pale eyes tilting just the slightest with her amusement. She felt no need to mention the fact that it had been a strip-spar which had ended most fantastically. "Well," Sasha rose to her feet, hair swirling around her slim body like an inky, silken cloak, "I suppose I'll leave you to your wine and questionable taste in literature," a soft chuckle, "but it has been most pleasant to speak with you, Nora, and should you ever want to see my frog collection, do text me? I'm in room two-thirty should you ever want to stop by."
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2015 6:37 am
She stood as well and left the glass behind before she walked Sasha to the door, half out of courtesy and half to watch those glossy locks swing with every step. "I'd love to! And I'll see about having you over for tea sometime," Nora offered. "Evan can cook, but I can bake." At the door she stopped, nails resting over the threshold. "Until next time then, dear." As if Sasha's unnerving entrance had never happened.
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