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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 16:30:29 GMT -5
Kreon was surprised to have gotten the text message from her, and had been about to board a plane to Australia at the time. Hesitating, he sighed as he messaged her back, asking where she wanted to meet. He was still mad at her for all that had happened, but he also couldn't deny the fact that he missed her. He had grown his hair out a bit, his locks now stretching down to the top of his shoulders. His experience with Drysi had definately aged him, and he knew that his past was bound to catch up with him sooner or later.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 16:39:03 GMT -5
*Where is good for you?" she asked in a text, standing to get ready to hail a cab and get a lift.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 16:50:34 GMT -5
"How bout' the ally where we met." he texted back, pulling his hood up over his head to shield himself fromt he rain and he rain outside of the airport and hailed a taxi.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 16:55:39 GMT -5
She got in a taxi as well and texted back, *Sure.*
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 17:04:51 GMT -5
Kreon arrived at the alley 30 minutes later, eager to see what Drysi could possibly want with him after rejecting him so many times already. What the hell could have possibly changed between now and then?
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 17:12:05 GMT -5
Drysi came about three minutes after him, stepping out of the taxi and paying before walking to the alley, surprise on her face at the long hair. It took her a moment to adjust to the way Kreon looked, as if making sure it really was him, and then she hugging him. Really tight.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 17:27:17 GMT -5
Kreon did the same, shocked by Dryis's short hair. "You cut your hair..." he said, slightly shocked. "It looks nice, though." he reassured her, knowing she'd still be beatiful even if she went bald.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 17:36:42 GMT -5
''Yeah, and you grew yours out,'' she said, grinning as she moved away, looking at her feet. ''Re...Remember how you wanted to come along with me when I ran away, and it'd be just me and you if the band hadn't spotted us...?" She paused. ''Do...Do you wanna finish that trip? My family knows i'm not coming back, I did online school and stuff, so that's done...I'm not technically running away now...''
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 18:01:07 GMT -5
Kreon paused for a second, looking downa t her before responding, "Well, if you up for Australia and we hurry, we can make the flight." he said, flashing two tickets out in front of him.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 18:09:21 GMT -5
She blinked and nodded. ''Yeah, I'm up for it,'' she said, blinking in surprise still. ''Why Australia?" she asked as she hailed a taxi.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 18:26:40 GMT -5
"I love their accents, and I was hoping that maybe I'd pick it up. It's quite the catch for most women." he said, grinning.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 18:34:48 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes. ''Still trying to get ladies,'' she mumbled, looking away. Then she looked back at him, smiling at him.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 18:55:07 GMT -5
"Well, I figured I have to start somewhere, ya know, after my whole infatuation with you for about a month." he said, shrugging.
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Post by Milk on May 25, 2009 19:01:02 GMT -5
She smiled apologetically. ''Is that infatuation over?" she asked, a look in her eyes saying that if he said yes it was, she'd be sad.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 25, 2009 19:18:55 GMT -5
"I'm not sure yet." he said, a slight smile spreading across his face. "Still trying to figure that one out."
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