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 Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 4:46 am
"I was thinking about the flip." She admitted, taking hold of the brownie and going to town on it. Once again, it was a little too sexual to just watch. "But I feel like, if I moved, and someone saw a square, it would be more embarrassing than an undercut. What if I cut like, a minimal undercut, but still parted and flipped the hair over? Do I have enough hair to even pull it off? I guess I could always get more hair.." Ah, the joys of synthetic hair design. "I don't really do badass very well. I'm not comfortable with the idea of just walking around with an undercut. Taym would immediately laugh at me."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 4:54 am
Fortunately, just like when he'd watched her turn into a red-eyed zombie and attack Otto, Chance was relatively unfazed by the extravagant brownie eating, though it did make him somewhat amused.
"I think you have a lot of hair, I think you could pull it off," he said, shifting to look at the side of her head a little better. "Maybe if you evened it out a little more, shaved just a tiny bit more so that when it grows back, it'll grow back evenly with the rest. But I definitely thing you have enough hair to do something like that."
Chance sat back in his chair and tilted his head a little.
"Taym?" he repeated curiously, and then snapped his fingers together in recognition. "Oh right, the Twitter guy."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:09 am
"That's right." She muttered with coarse amusement. "You remember me warning you about him a while back. I didn't think you could handle yourself then. I know better now. But I'm still not going to open myself up to his judgemental attitude - especially with the way he looks." She licked her fingers again, having destroyed the brownie completely. "I guess I'll do that then. Next time I'm off base and can actually see what the hairstylist is doing to me, at least. You said you brought Coke, right?" She reached for the bag again. "You spoil me so." The sound of a soda can popping open would sound like heaven to her. "So if you're curious, and I'm curious, maybe we should play 20 questions. Nothing too heavy, though - no background stuff. Strictly post-Deus information. Want to play?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:16 am
He did indeed remember; he also remembered seeing the way that Taym had talked to people on Twitter since that conversation. Chance was not particularly offended by things, but it did tend to leave a bad taste in his mouth when people were judgmental.
"You're gonna get your hair done and look even more gorgeous, regardless of whatever people like Taym say," said Chance airily, and shuffled the bag towards Maebe so that it was within reaching distance. "Yep, Coke, though it's in those mini bottle forms instead of the cans, it was easier to carry.
He perked up a bit at the sound of a game, however.
"Yes," said Chance with a smile. "Sure. I like games, especially when they involve other people, and especially when it's a means to get to know said person."
He gestured towards her, then tapped her on the back of her hand. "Did you want to start?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:52 am
Bottles. She lamented the loss, but still grabbed one and made it her own. The hiss of an open bottle was satisfying, nonetheless. "Uh, okay. Who was the first person here at Deus that ever gave you a boner?" This was obviously going to be a high brow game!!
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 11:55 am
He arched a brow.
"Starting off with a bang, are we?" Chance asked, in some amusement (pun not intended but somehow fitting anyway). "All right..."
He thought for a moment, flicking through his memories.
"Finn," said Chance, and then asked mildly, "Your turn. First lay here on the island."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 3:28 pm
"I always start off with a bang. Just be glad you didn't meet me a couple of years ago, we'd have started off with a bang." She sipped her soda happily, and tried to remember what Finn looked like. "Solid 8. Would ********. What an attitude though, sheesh." She had to seriously think hard about who her first lay on the island was. Casual sex felt like a lifetime ago. "s**t.. was it Dylon? Yeah. It was Dylon. I had a sign on my door that said Free Candy, and he fell for it. At least I made sure he got something sweet out of the deal. God, that boy is yummy." It was her turn again. She tried to think of a good one. "Have you ever managed that mythical unicorn called a healthy, stable relationship?" kuuropii literally two questions in she breaks her own rules
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:28 pm
He somehow didn't doubt it.
"The attitude is part of the appeal sometimes," said Chance with a laugh. "But it's also a turn off sometimes, depending on the person."
He reached for a bottle of soda for himself, untwisting the cap and taking a swallow. "I don't think I've ever met Dylon," Chance said thoughtfully, mulling over faces and names in his head. The cold drink felt pleasant down his throat, and he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand.
The question made him raise a brow. "Nope," Chance answered, tapping the bottle against the side of his face. "Never even done more than just one night stands before."
A pause, and then, since she already knew anyway, "At least not until Otto."
He hummed a little as he tried to think of a return question.
"One place you would want to go most in the entire world."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:51 pm
Both of Maebe's perfectly arched eyebrows rose up slowly when Chance admitted the phrase except Otto. That was impressive. "Mm." She murmured in agreement. "He tends to have that effect." And she didn't let him forget it, the jerk. She sat up straight and grinned ferally at Chance for the question. "We can go anywhere, sweetheart. We're Hunters. Before I was a hunter, the answer would have probably been like, Bermuda, or something. But now, there's nowhere out of reach. Now, the only thing stopping me from going anywhere I want to be is how absolutely lazy I am." She took off the sunglasses, and closed her eyes, lounging back on the bed. "A nude beach might be nice though. If I can get myself out of bed long enough. I want to take in the sights." That one was too easy. He deserved an easy one in return. "Boxers, briefs, or commando?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:59 pm
"A nude beach sounds like it would be an excellent use of time," said Chance agreeably. "Plenty of sightseeing and taking in the view of some great scenery. I hadn't ever been to a beach before I came here, so the idea is quite appealing."
He grinned at her.
"Boxers usually," said Chance. "Or commando when I'm feeling lazy."
Another question was considered.
"Favorite way of showing affection towards someone."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 6:18 pm
"Biting them." She was a little too quick on that one. She grinned, showing too much teeth, and snapped them at him. "Come here. I want to show my affection."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 6:30 pm
He laughed aloud and held out a hand towards Maebe, touching the side of her face lightly.
"You didn't ask, but I'll give you a freebie and say that I like biting too. But I also seem to have a tendency towards playing with their hair."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 6:53 pm
"Now, when you say playing, do you mean playing, or does pulling count?" Maebe gently plucked his hand off of her cheek, and bit down on the thumb. It was a firm bite, but nothing that would break the skin. Then she let him go, because she hadn't been joking. That was how she showed affection. "I like hair pulling." This was no big secret of hers. She knew that the topic of Maebe and rough was a little more well known than it should have been. So telling Chance wasn't some great reveal. "But I don't like it when someone actually toys with my hair, because when you put too many fingers in it and move around - God - you mess it up something awful, and I end up looking like I have permanent bedhead. Pulling is fine, though. Restraint is key." She hadn't asked him that one, so she didn't count it as her attempt. "Do you prefer blondes, brunettes, redheads, or like me, do you want to catch them all?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 7:17 pm
"Playing," said Chance, letting Maebe do as she wished with his hand, amusement clearly evident on his face as she bit his thumb. "Pulling counts too, I suppose, but I save that for when the mood is right. But I like just running my fingers through someone's hair, or vice versa."
Somehow it wasn't surprising what she liked. Chance gave a little laugh. "I usually don't tangle hair when I toy with it, I just sort of drift my fingers through."
He hummed in thought as he considered her next question.
"Catch them all," said Chance with an easy smile. "I like what I like. Doesn't really matter to me what their hair color is, or how tall or short, male, female, everything that doesn't fall under those two categories."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 8:24 pm
Maebe went from liking Chance, to really liking Chance. She held her soda out to him, and faked a clink. "That is what I like to hear. I think you and I are going to get along swimmingly, Chance. At the very least, we're going to have a blast appreciating the splendor of beauty that is Deus." She took a swig of her drink, and then exhaled. "I mean really. Is it just me, or do they go through a swimwear catalogue before recruiting us? I mean have you seen me? And don't even get me started on like, some of the abs that float around the halls all day long. We do a disservice to humanity, taking all the hotties out of commission." She tilted her head with lazy interest. "Your turn."
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