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 Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 6:46 am
Freya let out a silly growl. "That doesn't means yehr not worth it, it just means I am a stubborn and stupid little ghoul. Yehr heart is free and open and soft and loving and I swears its made of gold, Hooter." She pressed her free hand against his chest. "Is made of gold. Just because mine is harder teh gets teh, doesn't makes it worth any more or less."
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 6:52 am
"Doesn't mean I should just quit workin' for it either," he retorted with a bit of a chuckle. His hand moved to rest against hers. "Not once did I say I was going to give up in any of what I have said. Just that it is a little more of a challenge. One that I will tackle each chance I have."
He leaned and lightly kissed her lips again. Status quo was slowly returning.
Kettil lightly brushed some of her hair from her face, "I shouldn' have gotten so frustrated with ya earlier, Freya. Y'forgive me?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:02 am
"Yeh absolutely should have, and I forgives yeh anyways, even if there's nothing teh forgives." Freya purred, leaning heavily into him. "As long as yeh keeps kissings me like that."
Her eyes were half-lidded, focused so intensely on his soft, plush, thick lips.. it was no wonder she didn't see the mall cop standing there.
"Eh-hem."
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:07 am
Kettil was about to make a response while a small blush crept onto his face, but then a sound startled him and made him look up. "Oh...Uhh...Hi. We were about to get up and meander home."
Yep. That is totally what was about to happen. Kettil certainly wasn't about to make out with Freya just then right on the floor of the maul. Nope.
Nope.
He started to get up and help Freya up to her feet as well.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:14 am
Freya, to her credit, faked embarrasment pretty well. She got up to her feet, that cherry red blush kissing her cheeks just right, and she gave the maul cop a weak smile. "Sorry, officer." She chimed sweetly, in her absolutely most charming voice. She pulled off innocent pretty well too.. the maul cop just waved them away, warning them to be more mindful of their surroundings.
She took Kettils hand and walked quickly away, carefully waiting until they were out of earshot before she began snickering.
She secretly loved it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:20 am
"Yeah, sorry," Kettil echoed in a chipper tone, he actually didn't give this worker a hard time for trying to set them straight.
Kettil rushed off with Freya as quickly as possible and once she started snickering he just grinned over toward her with a small chuckle, "You that amused?" he teased lightly.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 12:45 am
Freya went from snickering to all out laughter when Kettil called her on it. "Ja. Why, are yeh upset?" She looked back behind her for a moment, before her eyes returned to him with a smile. "I know yeh don't likes the PDA as much I do." She bit her lip, her mischievous grin kept under check. She secretly loved making people want to gag, but keeping Kettil comfortable was more important to her. "But that was pretty funny. I mean, we were kind of sittings on the floor in the middle of the maul." Her snickers started up again.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 12:51 am
"Eh? Naw, not upset at all," he said idly. "The only one that pissed me off when it came to that was that lady in that one shop, she was outright rude about it."
As she explained he didn't like the PDA as much as she did he just raised an eyebrow a bit and let out a laugh, "I never said I don' like it. Just not used to it," Kettil explained. Indeed he had very limited exposure to such things.
"Sides, the way y'get me worked up..." He blushed and looked off to the side now. It seemed Kettil was aware that he could get a little too amorous in a short period of time.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 12:56 am
Freya bent her head, a sly grin planted on her face as she watched Kettil blush. He was the most precious, most beautiful thing ever, and she was a terrible, horrible person. This point was about to be further proven, when she noticed something.
"Yeh means that shop?" Freya pointed out beside him. "And that lady?"
Oh yes, she was still in there, but she was working the register, this time. Nobody was working the changing room stalls. It must have been a slow day.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:00 am
She called his attention to the shop in question with the lady within it. His eyes narrowed slightly and he gave a bit of a nod, "That's the one," he affirmed.
"...Wonder how she liked my redecorating," Kettil muttered thoughtfully.
The boil looked at Freya wondering why she sounded so mischievous, "Why y'ask?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:08 am
Freya let out a choked laugh when he reminded her of the decorating, and she walked closer to the store, looking through the glass door. Two people were at the counter, keeping her attention..
Freya put a finger to her lips, and opened the door, keeping her head down. She tugged Kettil forward quickly, and started picking out a shirt or two at random, while inconspicuously heading for the changing room.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:12 am
He walked with her and when she signaled him to keep quiet he was tempted to make a rather loud sound to capture the attention of the lady at the register but thought better of it. Kettil disliked the sales representative more than he liked to toy with Freya.
Also? He was curious as to what Freya had in mind.
This was how the Valkyrie earned and kept the obedience of Kettil. His tone was quiet, "What y'up to?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:15 am
As soon as he spoke, even in his quiet voice, Freya looked back at him with such an angry face oh my gods.
Then she stuck her tongue out, ruining the illusion of anger, and put a pile of clothes in his hands while she picked out more.
Slowly, step by step, they neared the changing room, and she gave the counter one last look. The woman was ringing up the last customer, but she could tell another was coming soon. What mattered was, she wasn't looking as Freya grabbed Kettil by the collar and dragged him into the aisles of changing rooms.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:23 am
The look of anger was enough to make him duck his head down out of shame.
Yes, dear..
He held onto the clothes, following obediently. He almost let out a sound when she dragged him by the collar and proceeded to drag him into the aisles of the changing rooms.
Was she going to just scatter the clothes all over the place and leave a mess? Pretty devious.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:31 am
Feeling pretty confident that she'd gotten to the changing room without being noticed, Freya took the clothes from Kettil's arms, dumped them inside of a changing room, and then gently turned him around and pushed him inside. It wasn't PDA if nobody could see them, right?
But it was still in that terrible woman's store.
As she closed the curtain behind them, she felt comfortable in the knowledge that they were about to do something very, very bad to someone who deserved it.
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