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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 22:59:49 GMT -5
"You're...kinda cold," she commented.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 23:16:49 GMT -5
"well it's a cold night, isn't it?" he said to her. "why don't you tell me more about this interviue?"
he was being caushious, wemon were much more fun when they were willing...
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 23:19:11 GMT -5
Georgia frowned. "Yeah...but you're really cold, like...Dead cold. The interview sucked, I got nothing, so I've got nothing to go on..." She looked up at him, sniffing.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 23:28:11 GMT -5
"it's cold out, that's all" he looked in to her eyes, charm dripped from his lips. He was making him self as atractive to her as he could, but if she panicked and pulled out of his hands he would loose controle. the effects would were off in les than a few seconds.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 23:30:04 GMT -5
Georgia blinked. It took her a second before she agreed it was cold out. "How much further is it?" she asked.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 23:32:22 GMT -5
"just a block" He started to walk again, her hand ingilfed by his.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 23:33:44 GMT -5
Georgia blushed and grinned, holding his back.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 14, 2010 0:02:29 GMT -5
He led her along and up to his apartment, their wasn't an elivator so he helped her up them.
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 0:06:44 GMT -5
"I...I'm not that delicate," she told him, blushing a bit more at his care. "Honestly."
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Post by K-aos on Aug 14, 2010 0:16:55 GMT -5
"well i don't want you falling" Deric was on on a soty of atomatic balance, undesiored emotions were some what serprest wile most other were incurged.. if she were to get an extermly stong feeling that was not one of the emotions to be avoided it would be encurged. If She were to suddenly feel very happy, the emotion would set off an uneven reation and would turn her in to a mad giggling fit.. but because of her cashiousness and levelness, Deric asumed that that would not happen.
He led her to his apartmen, it was a little messy, it was a sengal ma's apartment after all, a few experiment were growing in the sing and some couch pillws were on the floor with a few scatered artivals of clothing. The cofee table had dead plant on it and the bed room had no floor.. it was piles of dirty, really dirty, clean and less clean clothing..
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 0:25:25 GMT -5
Like a bolt of lightning struck her, she stared at the mess. "You....live here?" she said and walked from him. She began cleaning up, slowly at first, but then gaining speed. "Jesus, it's so filthy! How can you live in this!?" she asked, wincing when she found something old and really smelly. She just kept on cleaning like he wasn't there and like she was having a mental breakdown.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 14, 2010 0:28:35 GMT -5
He just stood there for a moment "um... that's my stuff..." O_0 look on his face.
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 0:35:45 GMT -5
Georgia ignored him, cleaning his apartment to the best she could for an hour, and then fitting with the parts that required a duster, or a vacuum. She looked at his now empty bed- she'd put all the sheets and clothes into the wash with organized, color coded loads. She still seemed fidgety. "It's so dirty...How can anyone live like that...?" she asked, twitching.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 14, 2010 0:41:20 GMT -5
He was sitting on the kitchen counter to say out of her way "are you....ok? he wasn't awair of what had caused her spaz attack.
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 0:44:16 GMT -5
"No!" She looked at him, looking at the dirty carpet. "You apartment is filthy! How can you live like this? Don't you get all...twitch and freaked, what if you got sick? Oh god, don't you worry about your health!?" she asked, voice high pitched and full of anxiety. "What if I get sick cause I stay here? I hate hospitals, this...this whole place was a hazard!" Georgia was going from full on clean mode to full panic. "SOmeone could've tripped and hurt themselves because of the mess and then they'd be susceptible to disease and they could end up with all sorts of needles in their skin because this mess put them in the hospital and...then they'd die! Oh god, I could die here!" She looked whiter than a ghost.
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