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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 9:56 am
Things ended abruptly before Luka could really get to know her 'date' and when the mishap had been exposed, she was grateful that she hadn't eaten any of the cookies that had been set by them.
She'd been thinking about it, but hadn't wanted to talk with her mouthful when trying to get to know someone and...
Oh no. Did Lele eat any of them.
"Sorry!" She said hurriedly, springing up to seek out her twin, the thoughts of if Henry and Tommy were okay secondary, as she found Lena and grabbed her arm. "Did you eat any of the cookies?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 10:45 am
Seren blinked, slowly, her brain processing the information, but... the concerns about what was going on seemed to fade as a hazy wash of happiness and just... pure enjoyment of everyone around her. She blinked, a little, her eyes refocusing on Ever. She might figure he wasn't interested in her but... He was such a nice man! He cared about his sister, and he was concerned about Seren's well being. How sweet of him. She hoped he found as many wonderful dates as she had tonight! "Yeeeeeeeah! I'm fine." She said, in a lost, dreamy voice, looking around at everyone, a warm smile on her face. "Better then ever, even!" She saw Lysander and Melvin talking, and her smile brightened. Oh good, they were making up after all the anger they'd had in the past! It had made her sad, seeing them so upset at each other. She wanted to go encourage them, but thought maybe it would be even better to let them alone. Maybe they'd fall in love, and everything would be WONDERFUL. She sighed, in a wistul, happy way.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 10:56 am
Vash got an excited look for his information about Melvin's dancing abilities. "Man he has got to show me." he said.
"Show me." he said, because even cookies couldn't fix his bossy and demanding streak. "I'll ask you out on whatever so long as you show me your fancy feet."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 12:02 pm
"Okay. Okay. But then you owe me a date. Your word and your honor. Everyone heard it." He said with a laugh as he took his glasses off and put them in his pocket.
Going on a knee, he cupped Vash's ear to whisper him for the song he learned with him. Getting back up, he got ready. He had been practicinf at home aince their lesson.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 2:26 pm
There was just a moment before Vash hummed, pulling his iPod out to page through the selection with rapid thumb movements and setting music to playing. They'd have to deal with it through the shitty earbuds he had. Probably, though, none of them would mind. Vash, at least, was grinning ear to ear.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 1:29 am
"Well I do have one crew member, Sam's pretty awesome, she's really smart and has good stats." She replied. And then someone showed up and told them they ate some weird s**t. Kammy wasn't too concerned, she was too busy making puppy eyes at Zeke as he looked the other way.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 7:45 am
That loopsided smile was return in full, and then some, Zeke grinning don't at the other man before the weight of Kammy's regard drew him around again. "What's wrong, why do you look so sad?" Was it something he'd done? He certainly hoped not! Then he frowned, looking thoughtful. "Stats?" A scar bisected brow twitched upward. Then, as quickly as it had faded, the grin was back. "Do I have good stats?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 8:41 am
Vash's ipod headphones played the music enough to get the song and rising up, he waited for the cue to start. After spending a day with Vash instructing him, he had spent time between being at home or to take a standing break when doing paperwork at his desk to do different segments of the routine as a sort of alternarive workout. He actually never thought he would be dancing for anyone but the light mood and a warmth that wrapped him made it seem fun and light-hearted to just show. He hoped Vash would be proud of his efforts
The dance involved alternativing footwork and a sensual movement of hands and he had to limit his space to not step on anyone or slip on a pillow. If he didn't swim so often he might have been winded but he was flushed from doing the complete song at the end and stopped as the end of the song, taking a breath and feeling much warmer than before.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 8:57 am
It wasn't that it was bad. Melvin did just fine, but it was -- well, it was a bit ridiculous. He was too old for it, maybe, or maybe just a bit too nerdy, and something about the whole combined effect of it could only lead to one result -- Vash clapped, sure. But he also laughed hard enough to make his sides ache.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 9:13 am
Lysander watched with a fond and warm curiosity, feeling nothing but positive towards the other men and eager to see Melvin's attempt at a dance. He was more impressed than the other man, feeling forgiving of everyone, even Melvin and happy to see his dance as an excellent show and one to be proud of.
He clapped earnestly.
"That was really good!" he said
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 9:24 am
He was flushed as he sat down. Vash's laugh was understood and he laughed in turn at the ridiculousness of it. "Oh it was terrible. I'm far from the clubbing sort. I just am good at memorization." He reached out to lightly punch Vash's arm playfully. "He'd do wonders on someone better suited for it. I'm better at mosh pits and watlzes."
He looked over at Lysander. "Or dared stripteases." He joked.
"Guess you owe me now."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2017 4:47 am
The good thing about Kammy was that she had a good level of self awareness, couple with the fact they just told her something was in those cookies, she had a pretty sound guess she had the warm fuzzies now as she stared at Zeke with a doe eyed grin. "Oh yeah, you got really good stats like..." She took a moment to think "Social stats are great, um, your..." She wanted to stay "his looks stat was good.", aka he looked good, but this would take a level of bravery she had yet to master. "...hair stats great too, and um, clothes are awesome. Really cool."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:42 am
Having never been much of a gander if any sort this was all pretty new, terminology wise. Zeke blinked at the trainee, head tipping slightly to one side, before it all clicked and a wide, pleased grin spread across handsome features. A little on the vain side, he never mind good compliments. { Jack al'mighty, he's smug enough. } He didn't seem to hear his weapon, or ignored her. "Are there stats for endearing? Or cute?" The grin widdened. "I think you'd be maxed out on both."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:50 am
Endearing?? Cute??? Those were not terms Kammy had ever heard anyone call her before and was unable to process this information. "A-ah? Well, um, I guess?" Wide eyes stared right at Zeke for approx two seconds, then she was staring at the pillow. Okay. Keep it cool. She had to act normal. 'HECALLEDMECUTEHECALLEDMECUTEHECALLEDMECUTE' her weapon didn't immediately answer as he had no idea how to or act or what to say. <...T-thats...great?> "Thanks." She spoke to the pillow. It was a very nice pillow.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2017 9:14 am
The Mist laughed at her reaction, leaning just slightly to the dude so he could try to see he face after she'd dropped her geeze to the pillow in her lap. Where pale cheeks getting rosy yet? "Oh yes, definitely cute." He wondered if she'd ever had a boyfriend before, ever missed anyone else before. She struck him as someone who didn't have a wealth of knowledge about the world or romance, or sex. It left him leaning toward, enough to rest his arm on his thigh, and his chin in his upturned hand. A flick around the room showed people already leaving, though Ever was still there, so far. He looked back at Kammy. "I think the event might be over." Trainted cookies, and what not.
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