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 Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 6:53 pm
"Don't be nervous. It'll be fine. And you'll have us upstanding gentlemen to protect you." Mot said with a smile and nod. Thing is, he really meant it too.
"Woah, a chalet? Is your family well off or what?" Mot asked, slightly stunned. They had more than one house?! He was amazed. He and his parents had a small house squished in between a bunch of other houses in a bustling downtown village.
"The break is going to be a lot more busy than I had imagined. I can't wait."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:27 pm
"Awww," She smiled, scooting towards him before reaching to gently tip his hat back in order to pat him on his fluffy forehead, seeing how the rest of his hair was hidden, "I'm sure~ Feels good to have such reliable bodyguards around!"
Pausing, she tilted her head, "Well off? Well, yes... If you compare it to most. However, we're still considered rather average for a demon family, I suppose." She giggled softly as she removed her hand from his forehead, giving the boil a grin, "I can't wait either! It's going to be fun! Well, hopefully..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:31 am
Mot flinched at the head pat at first, but quickly resigned himself to it. Oh well. Yay head pats.
Ah right. Demons were usually pretty loaded, right? Living in a community of reapers all his life had caused him to forget. "I'm sure it will be." Mot reassured her, adjusting his hat once Lizzy was done patting his forehead. Why wouldn't it be fun? "Unless Charlie tries to kill me in my sleep."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:49 am
"Why would he try to- Ah, stranger with a van," She had to resist chuckling as she said that, "That silly Charlie... I doubt that he will give up his argument any time soon... Makes me want to ask mother for a van to pick us up at the train station, just to see his reaction."
She giggled, tilting her head at Mot as she grinned, "Should I~?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:53 am
Mot paused a long moment before a devilish grin spread across his face. "Can you?" He asked with a tone of mischievousness. "If he won't give up on it, I shall have to live up to his expectation of me. Perhaps I should bring candy." He laughed, almost wickedly.
Trolling Charlie. Never not trolling Charlie.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:56 am
"I'm sure some sort of a bus-van would be able to carry everyone and our luggage..." She nodded thoughtfully, giggling at Mot before smiling sheepishly, "I know it was sort of my idea, but... You sure you want to forever be labelled as 'stranger with a van'? Once he finds himself right, Charlie will never let it go!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:59 am
Mot actually thought carefully for a moment, humming in thought. "Well, honestly? It only bothers me a little bit."
Mot shrugged and leaned back in his seat, resting his arms behind his head. "He's the one who came up with the silly idea. I just so happen to fill the requirements he's thrust upon me." Charlie thought he was a stranger with a van? Fine. He'd be a stranger with a van. "Besides, it isn't my van, is it?" So then, Charlie would be wrong. Ha ha!
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 3:14 am
"A little bit?" She echoed, tilting her head, "So it does bother you!" What he said next caused her to giggle, however, as she raised an eye brow, "Requirements to be labelled as a stranger with a van? Let's see..." She looked him over, raising one finger, "Tall, mysterious figure? Check!"
She then paused before another finger joined the first, so that her fingers were in the shape of a 'V' as she continued, "A hat that hides his eyes? Check!" Another pause followed, and she looked rather serious now, as she tapped her chin thoughtfully with a finger on her other hand. It wasn't long before a third finger joined the other two to form a 'W' as she grinned, "Hm... Ah, surprisingly friendly and nice? Check!"
The last one was a compliment!
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 1:30 pm
Mot laughed. "I'm not so bad that I'd enjoy someone being afraid of me." He clarified with a wave of his hand. Though the word afraid didn't seem appropriate to describe Charlie's feelings.
Mot watched as she pointed out all of the things that made Mot seem a scary stranger, smirking the whole while. He did tilt his head and look slightly confused at the last one. "How does being friendly and nice make me suspicious?" He laughed. "Maybe I should be moody like Mac?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:07 pm
"Awww," She giggled before looking borderline horrified, although it could very well be an act, "Oh nooooo. I won't be able to deal with having another grumpy male reaper around! You alone balance out all the moody in that dorm, Mot." She raised an eyebrow before giggling again.
"I like Mac and I like you for different reasons," She nodded, a blush creeping up her cheeks, "Your disposition, for example, is something really welcoming, although yes, it does make you suspicious~ Like a stranger with a van, offering candy to passing Charlies and luring them away with their friendliness~"
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:28 pm
Mot laughed, a big grin on his face. "I don't think I have it in me to be grumpy all the time." Mot assured her. Apparently a grumpy Mot was rare.
Mot smiled a bit, scratching his cheek sheepishly. "Ah, well then. You're much too kind, Lizzy." He wasn't sure what to say to any of that. He was just himself, although he was pretty sure he had been messing with Charlie from the start anyway. "I'll mess with him some more before the trip, then while we're at your place, maybe I can somehow get him to be less suspicious of me." He shrugged and shook his head. "If not, then I can live with messing with his mind."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:35 pm
"That's good," She chuckled, grinning, "Oh, I'm sure there will be lots of time to bond over the vacation, whether he likes it or not~ I hope he learns to get along with you." Dinner will be taken together, and every night will be movie night, completed with candy corn flavored popcorn and some Dr Doom.
For now though? She was contented riding the carriage, now heading through the gates of the school, with just Mot.
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