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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 19:05:37 GMT -5
Kain gave her a 'wtf?' kind of look. "What's going to be a team effort?" he asked, inuendo sounding throughout his question. He slowly walked over to her, leaning against the couch beside her, smirking.
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 19:22:19 GMT -5
She twitched, her hands moving slowly from her face and her head turning towards Kain. Dez stared at him, a scowl on her lips. "Do you not listen?! Okay, fixing our friendship/relationship/confusing shit between us." Dez snapped at him, all she could think was that Kain was trying to push her buttons.
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 19:40:28 GMT -5
((cleaning my ears, bbl))
Kain smiled apologetically at her. "Oh yeah, that."
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 19:46:51 GMT -5
((Lol. Kay))
She chuckled softly at the man beside her and sent him a slight smile. "So you still enjoy it when I get upset then, right?"
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 20:29:19 GMT -5
((and now i have to go... ._. bbl))
"YEs, of course." he answerd.
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 20:37:34 GMT -5
((XD~!))
Dez's mouth dropped open and she shook her head and then leaned back over the couch, falling over and onto it purposefully. She was upside down on it, her head hanging over the edge, her back on a couch cushion and her legs hanging over the back of the couch. "I think i've only annoyed you two or three times, maybe more."
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 22:58:13 GMT -5
Kain mimicked her and stared at her face. "Hmm....Interesting...You look much different upside down." he commented and shrugged, shutting his eyes. He was tired, and wondering what they were going to do to secure their relationship. "Any interesting scars?"
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 23:06:18 GMT -5
She blinked at that and nodded her head. "Yeah, I have one on my back and I have on just beneath my collar bone and above my beast." Dez answered in a thoughtful tone of voice, they were both fighting scars. "How about you?" She asked curiously, watching Kain from the side of her gaze.
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 23:08:20 GMT -5
"I have no idea how many, but I do have one on my collar bone." he answered. "When did you get it?" Kain was seeing if they should be just friends, or if she could qualify as his mate.
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 23:12:48 GMT -5
"When I was fighting, I got the one on my back at a bar fight when I was cut with a dagger and then one on my collar bone is from when I was fighting with this guy that was trying to 'get some' from me." Dez answered him, she wondered is she did have anymore scars. "Oh yeah, I have a scar on my leg from fighting again as well and getting cut with a switchblade."
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 23:16:16 GMT -5
He nodded. "Okay." Lets see...Mine was when I was fending off some asshole in an alley. he thought. "What year, day, hour, and were you in an alley?" he asked. Kain really wanted to be with her.
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 23:21:12 GMT -5
"Okay, the one on my back was on Jan, 14, 2000. Yes it was in an alley, they all were at the beginning. The one on my collar bone was Oct, 7, 2002. And the one on my leg was on Apr, 30, 2005." Dez stated, that was a rather odd question to be asked but she didn't mind.
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 23:40:11 GMT -5
He smiled at that. Good. The one day is the same, given my planet is 1000 years ahead of hers... "Did it bleed off and on for...4 days?" he asked. Kain had a glint in his eyes that held plans within them. Just got to win 'er over now.
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Post by Koops on Feb 6, 2008 23:42:00 GMT -5
She raised an eyebrow at him and nodded her head. He sure is weird when he asks questions. "Of course it did, most wounds do bleed for that long... Or at least mine do..." Dez stated, she was rather quetioning now. "What's with the questions?"
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Post by Milk on Feb 6, 2008 23:53:08 GMT -5
"No reason." he lied, then shrugged nonchalantly. "NIce memory by the way." He had told her earlier that a match must have a twin scar. Kain liked that she didn't remember. "so...How do we go abouts 'mending our relationship?'" he inquired, leaning his head in closer.
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