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Marcel chuckled some at that. “You know… I think I would like to see you try.” He spoke, giving her a challenging grin.
  Oh, the effort she would have to put in this - she knew that right off the bar. Her hand slid beneath his boxers only to take his shaft firm in her grasp while her lips barely touched his own, "Kiss me.. or are you scared?" She taunts softly.
"If that’s code for you and I going to the bedroom and making big boy and boy girl noise then certainly."
"Mm, I don't know. What if I feel like making you beg for it tonight? Hmm?"
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Marcel sees Yelena. He wants a piece of that.
"May I help you with wiping the drool from your mouth, Mr. Mayfair?" She questions though she was merely teasing.
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madalena;
     “—-Yelena, I’m not trying to pick a fight with you.” She practically       gawked at the other, fighting the urge to reach for her hand.       Lena thought better of it, considering she seemed upset.       ”I just worry about you,” She whispered truthfully. “You know that.”
  Yelena remained silent, brown hues staying on the female in front of her. She was just tired of always feeling weak, she was not weak and she wished people would stop treating her like she was - she shook her head at Madalena finishing words, "I don't need you to worry about me. I am fine." She cough into her arm, "I am... fine, now please stop."
  "I am not that girl anymore. I may be still sick but I will cough blood while cursing you out any day, any time, any place. So, don't pick a fight with me unless you want to be torn a brand new asshole." And she says all these things in a calm and collected tone of voice.
Marcel;
Marcel chuckled softly and looked at Yelena, smiling brightly. “Coming from the world’s most perfect witch,” He replied.
  Yelena chuckled and rest her forehead gently against his while brushing their noses together, "I am no such thing.." She speaks softly before pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
Hanna;
"You’re Yelena, right?" she questioned the girl upon acknowledgment, "I’m Hanna Torres, your new roommate."  She was a day late due to plane delays.
Upon hearing the question Yelena nodded, "Yes, I am." She vocally confirms before hearing the female introduction. Yelena smile warmly as she placed the pencil she was holding down and stood to her feet, "Oh, hi! I was wondering when you'd get here. Plane delays and all of that, correct?"
