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"How about a drink?"
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"Hello, who do I have the pleasure of meeting today? My name is Raven des Charmes."
"Pleasure to meet you. I'm Killian Jones."
pins you against the wall and kisses you. ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash))
"Wow, easy…"
"Promises don’t mean very much to me since they’re very easily broken. You’re better off not making them. As far as sharing a bed however, that I wouldn’t have any objections to."
"I'm never breaking a promise. That's pretty nice to hear...so my bed or yours?"
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"Fine. Maybe I need to be more specific and spell it out for you. Why did you kiss me?"
"Oh, because a grey face told me to. But don't pretend you didn't liked it."
"The unwed Queen."
"Then I got no problem to have her too."
@thelonelyhook - New Year's ball
"Oh, I know, that’s why I warned you with a ‘if’," Emma replied, amused by his wink, shaking her head. "I don’t want you to earn anything, I was just saying that I like men who are willing to work for it. Of course, at times, it doesn’t really matter… and no, nothing bad will happen, except that you’d be far too smug about it.” Her face when he said that the guy was ugly said just how much she was agreeing, her eyes still wide. “I have no idea of what you are talking about,” she replied, and then gave him a surprised look when he said he would be hers. “No…” she said, her tone curious, “No, he won’t be. My parents decided to never force me to accept anyone as a suitor unless I wanted them to… No matter if a prince or a king or… a man from the market or a innkeeper, it’s my choice and only mine, they want me to find love like they did. You surely know the stories about them. And I’m going to say no to him. I will pick someone who will be good for the kingdom as my husband and he is not… very careful with his money,” she explained, walking out of the walls and finding herself in the open, the forest hiding the sight of the town from her, but it would be a very short walk. She waited for him and then automatically took his arm, thief or not, “Like the name. Nice to meet you, Killian. And I don’t need to hide it because people have given up trying to keep me on wine and just let me have what I want,” she giggled.
"No worries, you'll want to kiss me, I can promise you that. So yeah, I don't need to earn anything. It's just gonna happen." He said with a small grin. He wasn't sure if that would convince her, but he knew that it will make her doubt everything. He laughed when she said she have no idea what he's talking about. "You know I'm right. Stop trying to deni it. You know, you can't ignore his face forever." He teased and shrugged with his shoulders. "Yeah, I heard about your lovely parents. I think every person in the kingdom did. But you can't be sure about that, maybe they'll think about the kindom before they'll think about your happiness. You need to understand what are the right choices to make, and so are they. There is a reason that you're with that guy and you know it. This is the right thing to do." He tried to make her think about it. He just really loved to see her confused. He walked after her untill she opened the door and took his arm. He gave her a flirty smile. "Thank you. I guess your name is pretty nice too. And it's kind of the first time I meet a princess like that. It's nice though. Agirl that don't need to hide her alcohol. Even hotter." He grinned.
I'm Not Her! | & thelonelyhook
"My own fault, if I’m honest. I should know better than to run off at my age, shouldn’t I?" Milah replied, still unsure of exactly why she landed in Neverland. "You speak as if my name causes you pain." She added, looking away from him a little. She hated to be the cause of any pain. Which only led to her wondering how her parents would have reacted to her running away. Or Rumple.
"Why did you ran off?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He nodded when she spoke. "Yeah, it's remind me of someone who's gone. But I guess I got over it already." He tried to lie to himself.
"I’m sober enough to talk, I guess I’m sober enough to hold onto something and try not to fall”, she muttered, with a tone of voice that was stating it is rather obvious. “You should meet my blonde. She’d flip being totally sober and on the solid substrate if it seemed like a fun thing to do. You might get sneezed away though.”
"You can never be so sure. If you'll fall then it's your fault." He shrugged. "I should meet your blonde? What is that even mean?" Then he noticed that they were close so he stood up. "Okay, we should get out now."
pins you against the wall and kisses you. ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash))
"Wow, easy…"
"Whether I want them to stay doesn’t usually factor into it. My relationships with men always go very badly when it goes past sharing a bed with them every now and then."
"I promise to you it won't get badly with me. If you want to share a bed, I'm totally in."
//I'll be off for a few hours :\ I gotta go with my family somewhere. I'll be back later! And sorry, I know I'm already slow...
I'm Not Her! | & thelonelyhook
Milah looked down for a moment, biting her lip. She wasn’t one for speaking with strangers. Not at her age. “Neverland? Never heard of it. I know exactly how I got here. I fell through a portal.” She answered him, before she finally stopped walking. “Milah. My name is Milah. And you are?”
"Well, I'm surprised. There's not much visitors here. A portal? Sounds weird." He looked down. He looked back at her when she said her name. That name brought up a lot of memories to his mind and a lot of sadness. "Milah? Amm nice name. I'm Killian." He said, nodding.
pins you against the wall and kisses you. ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash))
"Wow, easy…"
"I say for now because I don’t make it a habit of keeping people around for very long. Which is fine because I’m also not the type others want to stay with."
"Well if you want me to stay, I can stay as much as you want."
"Who cares? We’re not going there, are we?" Despite all the alcohol she drank, she knew better than to sit in the bus, and stood there beside him, leaning against the handrail. Let’s be honest, she would fall at the very first turn.
"It was just a question I guess." He said and looked at her movement. He was pretty sure she won't stay standing for long. "You know, maybe you should sit if you don't want to break anything."
I'm Not Her! | & thelonelyhook
Milah’s confusion was overwhelming her. This place was completely different than what she knew. And with that came a sense of some unknown danger. She couldn’t put her finger around but something felt odd.
Hearing a voice from behind her, the brunette turned around, stopping in her tracks. “Do I look lost? Because I am.” She answered, shrugging her shoulders slightly, beginning to walk along once again. “Where in the world am I?” Milah questioned, tilting her head to the side.
"Yeah, you look very lost." He shrugged. "You're in Neverland. I'll take it as you don't know how did you got here. what's your name, anyway?" He asked and shook his head a little. He wondered how did she got there.
"Whatever. After you."
He nodded and walked into the bus that just arrived. After that he sat down. "So where do you live?"
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"I can tell…"
"If you have a bed in that tiny apartment of yours, and booze, the payment will be fair", she shrugged, catching up. Clutched on his arm to stay vertical, and huffed, breating in the cool, evening breeze.
"So how far is that cubicle?”
"I said it's pretty small, not tiny. But it won't be like this for long. And yeah, of course I got a bed and booze. That's kind of what I wanted to do."
"Not too far. I'm always trying to live close to bars."