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 Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 10:32 am
Alarmed at her slip, Relm suddenly realized that she wanted to go home. She needed to regroup: to rethink about what it was she wanted. The artist checked her location. The quickest way home was...
Right where Seifer & Sefirex were standing. She paled momentarily then put on a bold face, waling closer to them. "It's been a pleasure meeting the two of you, but I should be leaving. Perhaps another time I'll share my secrets if we've grown more intimate by then."
She was about to wink but paled, stopping still in her tracks as if Stone had been cast upon her. By the Espers... what compelled me to use that word, of all words! Relm, you really stuck your foot in it now!
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 7:27 am
"Hey hey hey...not so fast!"
"Sefi, move..."
Seifer growled at his darker half, shoving him out of the way so Relm could pass.
"Don't listen to him, you run along home if that's what you want."
Seifer smirked at the artist, seemingly amused that he and Sefirex were driving her away, as it were.
"Aw cmon Seif, she used the intimate word!"
Sefirex grinned, mind once again wandering back to the bedroom.
"We could have some real fun if she stuck around!"
"Can it Sefi, she wants to go home let her. There's others for you to have fun with, it's not like you're picky after all."
Sefirex glared at him, but didn't respond...seeing as it was true after all. He could just go find Zexion if he really wanted some fun.
"Whatever...."
Seifer returned his attention to Relm, same smirk still present on his maw.
"I suppose it was nice meeting you too...see you around, just don't cause any trouble."
And with that both 'twins' walked off, each casting a rather mischievious smirk at the artist before disappearing off around a corner of the trail.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 5:45 pm
Relm's blush deepened as it was confirmed to her mind that at least one of them was, well... experienced. She cast Seifer a thankful glance even as the twins turned to go. She still was not sure if she did not want to be that type of intimate with them or not. She just did not know.
The artist watched them for a moment, getting her breathing back under control. Then the artist jutted her chin out bravely & continued home.
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