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 Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 8:29 pm
Jeromy wasn't mad when Inari fell into him again. He wasn't very rude in the morning, even though he didn't always like mornings. He was about to apoloogize for being in the way when he heard her say she wasn't going to try to escape. He knew that with the doors needing a key from both the outside and inside as well as the windows being barred there was very little chance of her getting away.
He was doing things in his room when he heard Inari call out. He could just make out that she needed a towel and his face reddened. He had spare towels. However, he hadn't need more than his towel in the bathroom since he was the only person ever in the house. Quickly he went to the laundry room and grabbed a clean towel and he grabbed his cousin's old, yet still fairly new and usable fuzzy, pink bathrobe. It was strange for him to even still have the thing since he hadn't seen his cousin for a very long time.
He walked to the bathroom and hung the things on the door saying, "Towel and bathrobe on the door." He then walked quickly away. He was a jerk yes, but he was decent enough not to be a perv and stare at some stranger girl. Even though it was very tempting for him to do so.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 8:40 pm
Inari opened the door and grabbed the robe and towel. She dried herself off. She dried her red hair, the crazy curls tamed and falling down her shoulders to her mid back. The robe fell a few inches above he knee and she tied it, tightly, around her waist. She came out of the bathroom and found the boy. Bravely, before she could back down, she walked up to him and hugged him. "I don't know your name. I don't know you. I figured you need a hug. Thank you for not perving on me..." she whispere to him.
After she let go, she looked up at him, smiled and went back to 'her' room. She sat on her bed, looking at her dress. It was torn up pretty bad. It was dirty and grimy. She wouldn't be able to wear it, so she'd be wearing a bathrobe as long as she was here... Sighing, she picked up the piece of toast he had brought her and munched the crunchy read; savoring the nourishment.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 8:58 pm
Jeromy was just wandering around his house when he heard someone, who he knew had to be Inari coming. He had turned around, only to find himself face to face with Inari. Then what really confused him was when she hugged him. He was about to push her away, but listened to her saying that she thought he needed a hug. He hadn't gotten a real hug since before he lost his mother. He then said, "It was no problem I guess. You know me not perving on you."
He was about to tell Inari his name but was unable to before she walked away. Following her to 'her' room he opened the door slowly and then said, "The name's Jeromy." He turned and walked away, but not before he noticed Inari's dress.
He wondered if his cousin's old clothes that he never got rid of would fit Inari. He was not going to let her just walk around in an old bathrobe. And anyways, she would need something to change into if the bathrobe needed washed.{ooc: I think I'm going to bed. I'm getting tired. sweatdrop Sorry sad I can try to post one more time. I just hope I don't pass out before I psot it xd }
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 9:07 pm
Inari smiled. This boy, as se learned, Jeromy, was sweet. Sure, e kidnapped her. Sure, he tied her up. Sure, he was harsh and rough, but something probably happened to him. He was just a token boy, underneath a hard mans exterior. She definitely needed some clothes. As she finished her toast, she picked up her plate and cup and took the dishes to the kitchen. She washed them, washed the counters. "Hey, Jeromy?" she called, biting her lip. How forward could she be? "Do you have... Do you have any clothing... I could wear?". (( I'm going to bed, too! Night!))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:26 am
Hearing Inari asking if he had anything for her to wear, Jeromy looked at her. He knew the question was going to come up and he had been thinking of giving her his cousin's old clothes anyways. Nodding he said, "Actually I do. My cousin used to come here, but she stopped coming because of.... Well never mind that, but I have the clothes still in a dresser." He hoped that the clothes would fit her right and that she would like them. His cousin wore some expensive cothes, but there was some cheap clothes in there too.
He turned and walked out of the room and headed to the room that he used as a walk-in closet. There was a large wooden dresser in the back and he headed to the dresser. He grabbed everything out of the top draw and there were even some new articles of clothing, still in the original packaging, unopened. He didn't know that Inari would even use any of it, but he thought that he would at least offer.
Once Jeromy gathered what he thought would be enough for Inari he walked back to the room. Opening the door, he walked into the room, over to the bed and set the clothes on the bed. "That's not all of it, but I was letting you see if you even liked any of the clothes. I apologize if I embarrassed you at all because of," He coughed to clear his throat, his face reddening a bit and then continued, "Some of the things in that pile of clothes. They're new I promise." He knew his face was more than likely a very dark red and he turned, rubbing his face to get rid of the blush.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 12:14 pm
Inari Giggled at Jeromy's blush. "Thank you," she said softly, smiling at him. Standing up, Nari took her chance to look at the clothing. It was nice enough. Nothing she had ever wore, but, then again, she wore Armani and gucci. "Er... Could I change please?" she asked, Twidling her thumbs. She wasn't very comfortable with having him watching her.... ((Sorry for the small post >.<))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 12:43 pm
Jeromy heard Inari thank him and then he said, "It was not a problem." He was still rubbing his face to get rid of the blush because his face was still a bit warm.
Just as he felt that the brlush was gone from his face he heard Inari asking about changing and his face blushed all over again. "Oh... Uhh, yeah." He said before quickly walking out of the room. He shut the door behind him and then pressed himself against the wall. He was acting way too nice. He never acted this nice to anyone, though he never had anyone be kind to him. Especially not a girl. He didn't know what to do, so he went to the kitchen and got a glass of tea, hoping that would help clear his mind a bit.{ooc: Your post is fine ^^ I don't mind if posts aren't a few paragraphs or even one paragraph for that matter, just as long as it's not just a one-liner. One-liners are a big No-No in my book. razz }
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 1:55 pm
Inari giggled again. She looked at the clothing he brought her. "Hmm...what to wear, what to wear..."she spoke to herself. Finally, she chose an outfit. It was spring outside, so she chose a deep green tanktop, which made her eyes stand out, and a floral skirt. She tucked the tanktop into her skirt and put a lace cardigan ontop.
Nari walked out of the room and to the kitchen. She bit her lip as she sat down next to Jeromy at the table. "Can I ask why you keep me here?" she said, tentatively.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 2:14 pm
Jeromy was still in the kitchen, by the table. He was drinking the tea, trying to clear his mind a bit. As he finished his glass of tea he heard Inari come into the room and ask why he was keeping her there.
He looked at her and he really didn't have a reason that he was keeping there. He couldn't tell her that, so he tried thinking of something. He thought about telling her that he was going to do something to her, but he knew she'd probably not believe him. Considering he had been bluffing about everything the night before.
"I can keep you here without a reason." He said in a rough voice. He didn't want Inari to try leaving because he had no reason to really keep her there. Though, since the windows were barred and the doors needing a key inside and out, Jeromy doubted she would get loose.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 2:20 pm
There it was. His rough voice, his cold demeanor. Inari inwardly sighed; he was being so nice. "Oh..." was all she could say. Nari looked at him, sighing. "Why do you do that?" she asked, not knowing how far she could go with him. "Why do you close off and become rough? Why... Why are you cold?" she lay a hand softly on his arm, her eyes curious.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 2:40 pm
Jeromy heard her ask why he did something and was confused until she said about him being rough and closing off. Then when she called him cold he looked away. He didn't have to tell her anything. He didn't know her so why should he?
"I don't have to tell you anything." He said, his tone a slight growl. He walked to the kitchen sink and he washed his glass and asked himself why Inari was asking him personal questions about why he acted the way he did.
Jeromy was bound to start ignoring Inari if she kept try to ask him things he didn't want to answer. He didn't like talking about his past and there was nothing going to change his mind about that.{ooc: Edited}
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 2:48 pm
Inari looked down, clasping her hands together. "Ok." she said, quickly. She got up and walked to 'her' room, taking deep breaths. She sat on her bed, "He doesn't know you, Nari, why would he open up to you? Don't take it personally; don't get upset over him. He's nothing; he kidnapped you!"she told herself, biting her lip. Nothing to get worked up over, don't cry.Don't cry over nothing, Nari!' she thought to herself, over and over.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 3:11 pm
Jeromy heard Inari say something, but he wasn't paying her much mind. Once he heard her leave he satlked to his livingroom couch and sat down. Why was she asking him why he was so cold and rude? Why did she care? His mind was starting to overload with questions about why Inari seemed to care so much about why he was the way he was.
He sat there for a good twenty minutes or so before he started to cool off. He wasn't going to tell her anything because he just didn't talk about his past. He kept that to himself because if he talked about his past it could either cause him to be very violent; if he got on the topic of his father. Or he could end up sobbing like a girl that was watching a sad romance movie; if he would talk about his mother. He didn't want either because it could end badly for Inari if he got violent and he really didn't want her to see him crying.
Jeromy then decided to walk up to the guest bedroom where Inari was staying and he knocked on the door. He wanted to ask her why she wanted to know about him so badly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 3:16 pm
Despite the fact that Inari was telling herself NOT to think about it, her mind returned to Why is he keeping me away? Why won't he talk to me? even though she knew it was because they were virtual strangers. She got up and began folding the clothing that Jeromy had brought her. She put it on the ground, beneath 'her' bed. Nari was lost in her own thoughts when the someone, more than likely Jeromy, knocked on the door. She snapped out of her daydreams. "Come in...." she said.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 3:31 pm
Jeromy walked into the room after getting Inari's permission. Even though he really hadn't needed to do so. He walked just inside and leaned into the wall, looking at Inari. He took a deep breath and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "Why do you want to know about me so badly?"
As he waited for a response he had thoughts about who Inari was and where she came from, but refrained from asking them. He knew that he would be going into personal territory and didn't want to invade her privacy. He also knew if he did then that would give her the right to ask him things he may not want to answer.
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