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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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 Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 10:57 pm
"You can like things perfectly well with the proper courtesies still in place," she snapped, cooly, wrapping her arms around her upper body, face burning. Whether it was in a good way or bad, she wasn't sure. She lingered in his door way for a moment to see if he had any reply to the matter, but was already plannign to actually try and figure out the filing system Bastian had set up already. This was her buissness too, after all.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:31 pm
Shaking his head he moved back to the door, leaning against the frame. "Oh, I do apologise Lady Bianca, will you permit me to kiss your hand in parting?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:36 pm
She frowned softly, and not entirely certainly,
"I do not like being mocked, Nickolaus, dear, and I don't deal with it well when I am."
Her voice faltered just the slightest with uncertainty that he actually was mocking.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:46 pm
Nikolaus rubbed a hand over his hair and frowned, "I don't know what you mean, I don't recall mocking you." To prove his point he held a hand out to her.
((I have this want to play someone sweetly too, is Bastian actually out to coffee?))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:51 pm
((Yeah, just on a quick run to bring some back, unless someone apprehends him to play. I need to crash for the night, anyway. @_@ Will reply in the AM if Jahnx doesn't come over in the morning))
She looked up at him face ahrd adn serious in a childish sort of way, like a little girl trying to figure out if her father is telling her the truth about Santa Clause.
"You're definitly something else . . . . Nikolaus."
She smiled lihtly, sardonically and gave him her hand, gently.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:59 pm
((I need the sleep too.))
Taking her offer he set his lips to her hand, "As are you," he murmered against her skin, "ancora principessa del cuore"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:06 am
She arched a brow curiously, smiling, and shivering as pleasantly as she had the firs time he kissed her hand.
"Beautiful. Is it Latin?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:17 am
Standing to look her straight in the eyes the smile never left his lips, "Close." Enjoying the guessing game he leaned back up against the door frame and watched her silently.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:37 am
She crossed her arms lightly over her chest pursing her lips and taking a place opposite him in the door frame, legs crossed at the ankles.
"Come on now, I'm just a little Southern girl. Educate me."
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:17 am
Crossing his arms over his own chest, he smiled at her. "It's Italian," he said smoothly with a wave of his hand, "It means Still heart princess." Biting again the inside of his cheek he tried to pinpoint just what she reminded him of, as it was starting to haunt him. "Anyway, are we just going to stand here or are you coming inside?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:23 am
"Are you going to invite me in?"
She grinned, baring her wicked little fangs again, only half teasing him. For as much as he thought of himself, this man was not much for courtesy and manners. She could change that with a little time to work.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:30 am
Mock pouting, Nikolaus stood up straight and held an arm out to gesture towards his living room. "I thought I just did." Grinning wickedly he held his other hand out for her to take so he could lead her in.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 9:06 am
She grinned back and took it, stepping inside and looing around. It was about the same as the renter rooms, and not entirly remarkable.
"You strike me as a man who thinks lot and doesn't do much, and when you do, it comes over quite . . ."
She paused, looking over her shoulder at him.
" . . . overpowering."
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 9:15 am
Nodding, he laughed and closed the door, but not before making sure she wasn't going to change her mind. Letting the silence build he looked around the room, checking the size and where everything was located. Finally coming to rest next to Bianca, he looked over at her. "It's not that, really, I'm just used to getting what I want."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 9:22 am
She turned towards him, and misjedged how close he was, making her blush, just faintly. She smiled wryly, tilting her head,
"I see we have that in common at least. I'm spoiled rotten, and I like it that way."
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