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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/27/2016 1:47:12 AM
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"If I'm the one doing it, you would be."
[i] She mutters, a suggestive smirk playing at her lips. She reaches into her jeans pockets and pulls out a ring. The metal was all black, and looked suspiciously like the metal of her swords. The stone was a bright blue, a sapphire, rather large and in the shape of a square. The most curious thing about it, was the dull orange glow inside the stone. Almost like coals burning. Micro thin lines were etched into the shape of a wolf head inside the stone, ever glowing like a dull flame. A master work of craftsmanship, and probably worth a fortune. She hands it to him with a smile on her face.[/i]
"Merry Christmas."
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Nothin' wrong with being nice every now and then, you know. It's ok to do it around people other than me. [i]He said, a sh*t-eating grin plastered on his face.[/i]
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"Dangerous territory Wolfie. Tread carefully." [i] She says blankly, nudging him none to gentle with her shoulder.[/i]
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Look I get paid to live dangerously. For Christ's sake, I even travel with Wilson. Can't get much more life-threatening. [i]He kept up the smile, feeling mildly bulletproof.[/i]
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"You don't get paid enough for this." [i] She says with a smirk, completely different thoughts running through her head. [/i]
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For what? Dealing with women? Can't be much worse than the CIA. [i]Screw it. He may as well push as far as he could. [/i]
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[i] She smirks and says nothing. Wolfe wouldn't figure out why he was screwing himself over for the time being, but he'd notice when the time came.[/i] "Lets go back to playing 20 questions. It was my turn I believe?" [i] She says, a devilish grin on her face.[/i]
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Yeah. It's your turn. [i]He flopped back onto the bed again.[/i]
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"Are you a virgin?" [i] She looks at him, face completely blank minus the extremely mischievous gleam in her eye. She enjoyed nothing more than Antagonizing Jackson, and she'd gone straight for the jugular. [/i]
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[i]He looked her back, the grin of a man who'd just witnessed the dog reach the end of chain, choked before it could bite him.[/i] Remember that girl I told you about from England, and the girl that came when we were stuck on Old Autumn Hill? [i]He figured she could make the connection there.[/i]
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[i] She punched him in the chest, not lightly, but not painfully.[/i] "Fùck you. I knew I didn't like that British bitch." [i] She mumbled.[/i]
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What? The accent's cute. [i]He said, shrugging it off.[/i]
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[i] Riley smirked. She remembered when she'd had an accent once. She hadn't been born in Angel City, but she might as well have. Thanks to Kyr.[/i]
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What? It's not [i]that[/i] funny. [i]He looked over at her, the look on his face like that of a puppy that didn't realize it had done something wrong.[/i]
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"No, it's nothing." [i] She said quietly.[/i] "Your turn."
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If it's my turn, I want the answer. What's the smirk for? [i]he said, a bit more seriously.[/i]
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"I used to have an accent, back before I was taken to Angel City by Kyr." [i] She says with a slight smile. [/i]
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Just when I was thinking you were out of secrets to tell me.... [i]He said, looking over to his armor.[/i] Where were you originally from?
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"Seera. A small city off the coast of our U.S., no bigger than a Hawaiian island." [i] She says with a shrug.[/i] "I was 8 when Kyr took me from there. I can retain the accent if I try really hard. But I'd rather not."
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You don't need to. I just wanted to know a little more about you. [i]He seemed genuinely interested, but he could sense that she didn't want him to push any further. Discretion was the better part of valor. There were times to push, and times to go no further.[/i]
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"That's fine." [i] She says with a smile, pondering for a second.[/i] "Do you like sports?" [i] It was an off the wall question, but she was off the wall person.[/i]
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I liked hunting and fishing, wasn't much for football or anything like that. [i]he answered.[/i]
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"Not surprised." [i] She chuckles.[/i]
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Anything else you want to know? [i]he asked, looking over at her. He was rather alright with these questions, and he hoped that she would stay away from any particularly deep ones. So far, she had.[/i]
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"Not unless there's anything you wanna tell." [i] She says with a smile. [/i]
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 10/30/2016 4:44:59 AMHow do I tell you if I don't know if you're interested in knowing? [i]he asked.[/i]
