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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 19, 2009 20:41:03 GMT -5
She shrugged.
"That was when I was younger... I grew up and became too busy to sit around and stare at things."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 19, 2009 20:47:44 GMT -5
"Well, It is good to see the colors now and again." He said as he continued rub her leg. "What is your favorite color?"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 19, 2009 20:48:51 GMT -5
Incendia finished her pie and set the plate down.
"I would have to say.... yellow.."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 19, 2009 20:52:39 GMT -5
"Yellow, like the sun." He said, "I like grey, like the moon."
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 19, 2009 20:57:49 GMT -5
She smirked.
"Or like your hair..."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 19, 2009 21:04:09 GMT -5
Volkmar looked at her, and then said "But the moon can not survive with out the kiss of the sun, and you are the sun." He lean in and kissed her.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 19, 2009 21:09:13 GMT -5
Incendia was surprised when he kissed her, but this time his line had been enough to catch her off guard. She hesitated for a moment before kissing him back.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 20, 2009 15:38:00 GMT -5
As they kissed,he leaned her back, and took off his hat, and he slid his hands up her shirt.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 20, 2009 22:07:39 GMT -5
She pulled away from the kiss then, pulling his hand away.
"You said you would take it slow..."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 20, 2009 22:20:04 GMT -5
"Alright." He said, as he resume the kissing. He had been so obsessed with Xïsa, and killing him, that being with a woman felt nice. He knew that this could not last, and he would have to return to get stronger. But for now, he wanted this to last forever.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 21, 2009 18:47:27 GMT -5
After a moment she got into it again, kissing him back.
I guess it could be worse.. He could be a horrible kisser....
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 21, 2009 18:57:57 GMT -5
Volkmar continued to kiss her, than he stopped. He, slowly backed his head away, and looked away from the sun. "I know, you put up with me for this." He said as he pulled out the mask, It looked like her original.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 21, 2009 20:48:17 GMT -5
She took the mask and quickly switched them, so now her entire face was covered with the new one, and she held the broken one in her hand.
"Thank you..." she said, a little confused as to why he was the one to stop.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 21, 2009 21:43:35 GMT -5
"I am sorry. I really like you, maybe even love you." He said as he stood up, "I can not enjoy my life, until revenge has been bestowed. If I can, I will visit you beforehand. To make sure of that, hold onto my basket, I will return for it." He walked away, with his swords on his back, into the darker side of Twilight.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 21, 2009 22:12:20 GMT -5
Incendia watched him walk away, still slightly confused. She looked at the basket he left.
"...Okay....'
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