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“You,” Blake stated, looking up, “I’ve heard of you before,” She was still deciding if the things she had been told about the other were good or bad. Finally meeting him, she was able to figure that out for herself.
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Closed Starter @thissilentplace
“You,” Blake stated, looking up, “I’ve heard of you before,” She was still deciding if the things she had been told about the other were good or bad. Finally meeting him, she was able to figure that out for herself.
Closed Starter @thissilentplace : Charlie
Charlie’s back slammed against a wall as a hand went to her throat. She sighed heavily, whilst clenching her jaw. This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened to her, “If you’re gonna point a gun at my head, you might as well pull the trigger,” The girl growled. She didn’t know this person, she didn’t know what they were capable of, but she was never one to fear someone.
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After Kale kissed her, he got pushed back and he looked right in her eyes.
“Rude, huh ? I’ve never said I was polite and soft. And a terrible kisser ? Yeah, because I’m forced to kiss you.”
He was in a mission were he had to act like a normal guy, having a normal job and a wife. There were three man watching him, but they didn’t know he was an agent.
At first, she was just going to walk away. Now...well now she was going to argue. Arms crossed across her chest and her hazel eyes met his in challenge. The polite and soft comment was overlooked, but the forced to kiss her.
“Excuse you child, it is a privilege to kiss me.”
She punctuated her statement by jabbing him in the chest with her index finger, and hissing the statement between her teeth.
“You should be honored, not....not scathed by the opportunity!”
"Come here, quick !" [Whichever you want ;)]
It was the feel of stubble on her soft face that she noticed first, then the taste of salt on the other’s lip. His hands on her shoulders, fingers curled and clutching at her shirt. When the lips left hers, Marlo stared at the man with an arched eyebrow her hand pressing firmly against his chest, pushing him back.
“Now I have two points to make, the first being that action was very rude, and then second being that you are one terrible kisser.”
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“Johnathan,” she repeated the name and nodded as he laughed and she suddenly had the feeling she’d ruined some kind of joke, or hadn’t caught on to the meaning behind his words, but he had a gentle face and Beth being who she was...
“Call me...Beth,” she answered, because the alternatives were worse and she didn’t let anyone call her Liz. “Like for join me?”
She gestured to the empty seats at her table before looking away to save whatever she was working on and put away her machine.
Hi.. Randomly saying I love you. :)
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Hi love. But then again, compared to you, I'm just but a peasant. You are golden. Oh my gosh you are.
I stalk your threads and I... You are just great okay.
Let us rp more and stuff because love.
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First Meet | Norma & Tammy
On her way back from the school (which she has finally become a regular professor), she finally decided to take a break from pedalling her bike. Thus, her things were now resting in the basket of her bicycle and walked with her pulling the bike at her side. From where she was walking, she had her eyes landed on a woman who seemed to be having a hard time about something.
To be honest, she was torn between approaching her for aid and just go her way directly to her home. But then again, being a conscientious person, she took a deep sigh and decided to check up on her. The woman was way older than her, but she didn't mind it anyway. However, she was rather hesitant to approach her just because she thought that it might be disrespectful. The young woman has a lot of respect for older people. Merely because that's how she was brought up.
Sneaking up to the side of the woman, and pushing down the stopper of the bike, she pursed her lips before speaking. And as she spoke her Irish accent was the first thing that is very distinct. "Excuse me, madame... Do you need of help?" It sounded more of an offer than of an inquiry really. Hesitance and uncertainty were the ones flooding her face at that moment.