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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:44 pm
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There might have been a small squeak leaving her as she noticed Nevada come over, and she hoped dearly these guys would distract her friend enough that she didn't notice who was missing from said company.
Apparently this was not so.
Nevada got a quick apologetic smile that explained absolutely nothing.
Good thing Dorian had stopped her from going Dory because Disney. "Oh, a Mist? Welcome to the division," she told him with a weak smile after Nevada spoke, taking his hand delicately to give it a shake. "I-It's a little tough at first, but you'll start getting used to it.
"You can call me Stormy," she told all three, effecting a small curtsey to be polite. "Nice to meet you all." Despite the growing level of noise, her voice remained as soft as ever, even moreso with the nervousness coming back up.
Don't boot her out of the group, don't boot her out of the group.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:44 pm
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"Mmmn, yeah you did," Gnat commented agreeably. She cast about the room for another possibly (un)willing victim, before spotting a hunter milling against the wall. A blond. She liked blondes, she decided. She may or may not have been thinking about another Sun hunter -
Ahem.
She gave him her best authoritative come hither.
"Ey, I don't remember seein' you around," she purred, grinning. "We could use ya help, mister," she added in her best attempt at a dulcet tone.
"Would you not say," she remarked, gesturing to Jerry with a flourish, "that this right here is a real well put-together kinna man?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:56 pm
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"What he means to say," Ian interjected, slinging an arm around Dorian's shoulders. "is that he's very pleased to meet you. And that we're both Mist men, so you should lead us kindly."
He winked at both of the girls.
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Across the room, Gale had watched Stormy with a quiet sort of curiosity, his gaze following her as she stumbled towards the new hunters, the ones he wasn't familiar with. He debated going over to talk to them, acting casual about the whole situation, but his feet wouldn't move properly, and he wasn't entirely certain that Stormy would even want him to be near her.
I hate this, he thought, and Jinhai made a softly reassuring sound in his head. I thought...I don't know what I thought.
<< Patience. >> said Jinhai gently. << Can't force a girl to like you. >>
I know that. I also don't want to force her to do anything, I just... He broke off his thoughts with a frustrated sigh, readjusting his tie for the third time that evening.
I just want to know what's going on so I can figure out things for myself because I don't know anymore.
He found Marcus a few feet away - a thankful distraction.
"Hey."
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:08 pm
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Smooth, like a baby's ******** bottom, is all that the other mist hunter could think when an arm went around his shoulders and saved his sorry a** in this conversation. "s**t, yeah, what he said." He could only come out with, lightly thumbing at Ian.
"Italien . . . I knew some Italien. Such nice people." He could only respond, feeling a little shut down suddenly, but ******** if he cared, turning towards Stormy again, wondering why she seemed . . . wound up. Was it in his position to ask her? Normally he'd leave two ******** to the wind about it, but there were so many people, he wasn't ready to get in anyone's bad books.
"Stormy. S'a bitchin' name. In french, you would be holeux, Or tempétueux. Bit of a mouthful, mm?" He offered up, trying to be nice.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:13 pm
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In spite of Saya covering her face, Ryan could still see her reddened face. Though he didn't comment on it, he just smiled and carried on like he normally would--only a little more awkward, given the situation.
"Thanks, though I have a feeling I didn't quite meet the dress code." He answered, scratching his cheek slight, while his grin grew a little. Clearly he was not upset about breaking this simple rule.
In response to Saya tightening her grip on his hand, Ryan gripped hers reassuringly. She looked just as uncomfortable as he did. Though she was handling it far better than he had been. Though just as they entered the room, Saya called out for Kat, causing him to freeze on the spot.
Ryan saw Kat's grin, which immediately made him flush.
"I-its none of your business!" He sputtered out. Unsure of how to put it. Was this really a date? As in a real da--
Ryan's face turned a little redder.
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