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 Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:48 pm
Reya laughed as well, equally as awkward, but not as loud. More of a soft, nervous chuckle.
"Dang, you sure are handsy today, aren't cha?"
This time the volume of her laugh could have equalled that of Mitsuomi. In the meantime, she eyed the pair of large gaunlets. One of the objects that caught her attention in the first place.
"Those sure are big...err, the gaunlets are, not your arms. Well I guess your arms are big too, but...uh..."
Reya's face turns a noticable hue or red.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:48 pm
((ooc: Umm.. .. why is it that I feel uncomfortable at this particular moment? Oh well! -Tackles her and proceeds onto his next course of action, making out french style.-))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:50 pm
((I always wondered why they call it French kissing. The French don't strike me as the type to kiss like that. Then again, I've never made out with a Frenchman.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:01 pm
Mitsuomi laughed. Not out of sheer joy like before but in a different way. This time around he was laughing to avoid showing how awkward he felt. “Yes, yes I am.” He laughed once again to soothe that awkwardness he felt, it didn’t help much. So, he resorted to yet another tactic and that tactic was flirting. “Well now, I see you are looking other assets of mine rather then those goliath things.” He said with a brief chuckle following shortly after word. Mitsuomi was of course referring to the knuckle guards and not his arms. Noticing how red her face had become decided to be a little mischievous with his next comment. “So, what other things have you noticed? Aside from my arms and those knuckle guards?” Mitsuomi’s eyes didn’t dare move from her face. He didn’t want to blatantly give away what he was referring to.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:06 pm
((ooc: I really don't know why they call it that for sure. Maybe its due to the fact that Paris is the city of love. When you use your tongue during a kiss that just means your putting more passion into the kiss. Love is closely releated that kind of passion so therefore Paris being the city of love and Paris being located in France just makes it right for it to be called "French Kissing". What do I know though. Most everything I type out on here is malarky.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:09 pm
Reya made a hasty attempt to break their staring contest. She looked down at the counter, once again, waiting for her face to return to it's usual tan pigment. She decided against being honest and thought denial was the wiser course of action this early on.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
The tone of her voice was shaky and hardly convincing at best.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:11 pm
((I never gave it too much thought, tbh. I'll give you a full report tomorrow after I think about it a little more.
...screw that, I'm on vacation. rofl ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:21 pm
<<::floaty dance:: whee >>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:24 pm
((I wanna see Kiddo dance to Spice Girls. ;___; ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:25 pm
Mitsuomi smiled. It was obvious that she was trying to hide something and he could easily tell by her odd behavior. Sure, he hadn’t know her for a very long duration but thus far he was nearly able to read her like a book. A book with bold lettering and easy third grade wording. Simple is the word that she had reduced herself to and he would make it his business to find out everything he can about this woman. From her place of birth to her favorite dish, all information concerning Reya would be his in time but why does he have the sudden urge to know everything about her. It wasn’t like him to be nosy and intelligent for that matter. Something about the way his mind was working at the moment seemed, strange. “Of course you don’t but if you did would have something to do. ..” He didn’t finish the sentence but simply glanced down for no more then a second before returning his gaze back onto her face.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:28 pm
((ooc: LoL, true to dat! Why am I trying to think so deeply and so hard.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:32 pm
<<....no and a half... < <;; >>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:34 pm
Reya apparently seemed more comfortable around him. She faced him again, after all a bar counter can be looked at for so long. As she looked back up, Reya exagerated the time it took. She unconciously exammined his body and was impressed to say the least.
"You know, I like you; you're funny."
For the third time tonight, Reya knelt down to the fridge beneath her. There she took out a package of taquitos and took the necessary precautions in order to make them. After about five minutes Reya returned to the counter and began to snack on the ten taquitos she brought with her.
"Hungry..?" She said, although it was hardly audible with her mouth full of food.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:35 pm
((Kiddo, that's my one and only wish. Draw it, maybe? You know I've never asked for anything before. Lol.
Kashin: Sorry, I'm eating taquitos right now. I had to incorporate that into my RP somehow. o.o; ))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:46 pm
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