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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 9:26:58 GMT -5
Willow looked at him, "I'm not scared of you," she lied through her teeth. Just curious."
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 9:29:39 GMT -5
He clenched his jaw, scanning his face. "We'll don't be."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 9:39:24 GMT -5
"Telling someone not to be curious only makes them more curious," she pointed out.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 9:44:57 GMT -5
He sighed "touché." Then, the pots and pans wheeled in on serving carts with our food. They put the plate I front of her, and lifted the covering. Inside, was an elaborate chicken dinner with three sides. Her gauntlet filled with wine, and the same happened on his end. "Thank you cooks." I smiled at them, and they bowed before excusing themselves.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 9:47:58 GMT -5
Belle managed a surprised thankyou. Then she slowly began to eat, staying away from the wine.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 9:49:47 GMT -5
He started eating, and took a sip of the wine. "Tell me about you." He said bluntly. He wasn't any good at this small talk stuff
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 9:55:24 GMT -5
"There isn't much to tell," She told him, "I live in the village with my father. He's sick and medicine is expensive so I worked to get it. I had a lot of odd jobs." She frowned, Who was going to take care of her father now?
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 10:00:36 GMT -5
He nodded, that's ehh her father had been imprissoned, because he couldn't pay for the medications anymore. "No, who you are. As a person."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 10:02:31 GMT -5
Willow shrugged, "I don't want to talk about myself." She told him, "If you don't tell me about you, which I know you won't do."
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 10:07:11 GMT -5
He sighed. "what do you want to know..." He had no intent of telling her much about herself
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 10:10:00 GMT -5
"Why won't you let me see what you look like?" she asked him, frowning.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 10:18:08 GMT -5
He was expecting the question, so he said "Because I want at least a chance before you run for the hills."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 10:19:40 GMT -5
"If I'm your prisoner, how could I run away?" Willow questioned.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on May 3, 2014 10:21:44 GMT -5
He gave a small chuckle. "As if the feather dusters and tea cups could keep you from picking the lock on the front door."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on May 3, 2014 10:23:43 GMT -5
Willlow blushed, "i just mean...if I leave, you'll hurt my father. I don't really have a choice here."
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