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Post by flanna on Jul 23, 2006 21:18:13 GMT -5
Flanna shook her head, taking a step back gently. "...I'm stubborn. This is going to be a partnership, is it not?"
" You can try and do it on your own, but whether you like it or not, I'll be there, fist for fist, knife for knife." She smirked. "Tie me up, throw away the key...I'll pick it from your pocket before you leave and get to where you are going before you do..."
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Post by razor on Jul 23, 2006 21:28:54 GMT -5
He smiled at her and pulled a key from his pocket, tossing it to her. "Well, lets save a step, shall we? Heres a key to my apartment." He raised an eyebrow, "and Flanna....lets just what i wanted to hear."
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Post by flanna on Jul 23, 2006 21:35:01 GMT -5
Flanna caught the key, slipping it into her pocket. "...I'm glad." She smirked and looked out to the sun, which was beginning to set against the New York sky. "...Well, Larkin...since you are the most amazing boy I know..I shall ask you what I have never asked anyone." She laughed softly and slipped close to him. "...care to go down to Hells Kitchen and dance?"
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Post by razor on Jul 24, 2006 22:11:35 GMT -5
"Hells kitchen?" He raised an eyebrow, smirking a little. "And dance? With you?" He looked her up and down, "....i think i can manage to be seen in public with you." He chuckled, teasing. "So, thats a yes. I would love to."
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Post by flanna on Jul 24, 2006 22:17:53 GMT -5
Flanna laughed softly and kissed him briefly, before pushing him back playfully. "Ass." She smirked. "You wont be see dancing with a boy." Grabbing her back, she slipped over to the small shack. She seemed a bit nervous, but went into the roof's storage room, and stayed there for a few moments.
When she came out, she looked like a real girl. Wearing a simple, modest green dress the color of her eyes, she slipped out of the shack, standing there, with her hands tangled in the dress material a bit. Her raven hair tumbled about her shoulders, still wild looking, no matter how she tried to tame it.
She hadn't been in a dress since she had gotten away from them and the incident.
"I...figured. I couldn't go...you know. Like how I was." She didn't really look at Razor, instead looking at the material, a faint blush across her face.
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Post by razor on Jul 24, 2006 22:20:33 GMT -5
Razor's eyes were shot wide, shocked, startled, and entirely pleased. "........wow." He murmurred, hardly able to get out more then that. "you look..." Shaking his head, he mentally kicked himself. He was Razor, for god sakes, RAZOR.
But right now...He was Larkin.
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Post by flanna on Jul 24, 2006 22:26:45 GMT -5
Flanna blushed more. "I know I know..I look a bit rediculous. I haven't worn a dress in years." The dress was about an inch too short, showing her brown boots, which she clearly hadn't taken the knives out of. Still same old Flanna.
She tugged at the bodice a bit. "Ive grown...a bit..." She blushed even deeper, cursing inwardly for not acting her normal strong self. Damn him. Damn him for breaking her walls down. But at the same time she thanked him.
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Post by razor on Jul 24, 2006 22:29:07 GMT -5
"You dont look rediculous." He told her, stepping closer and tipping her head up with his finger. "You look beautiful." He looked down at her with a shy smile on his face, eyes glittering. "Wild, untaimed, and yet still a woman." He shook his head, "The odds of ever finding someone to match me were against me...and yet i did it." He brushed at her hair gently.
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Post by flanna on Jul 24, 2006 22:35:38 GMT -5
Flanna smiled so brightly, her eyes lightening up, filled with some unnamed emotion. "...Thank you." He made her feel beautiful--and that was the thing that really mattered. She put a hand on his face, cupping it as best she could at her height. "...We did it. You are my match in every way." SHe smirked and laughed softly. "...I was the one who found you, remember..?"
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Post by razor on Jul 24, 2006 22:39:15 GMT -5
"Details aren't important." He smirked back at her, "but this is. We might not get another chance, Flanna, so this is going to count." He kissed her gently. "Im a very jealous person...no making eyes at other guys, you hear?"
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Post by flanna on Jul 24, 2006 22:42:04 GMT -5
Flanna nodded. "...This is the only chance we need, Larkin."
She kissed him back, smiling. "...if you don't make eyes at other girls." She snorted. "I bet my jealously level is the same as yours.." Her emerald eyes shimmered. "...I want you to be mine and mine alone...and I want to be posessed by no one else but you."
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Post by razor on Jul 24, 2006 22:55:04 GMT -5
"Agreed." His voice was soft as he held her in his arms. "I would move hell to get to your side, Flanna, im not about to leave it now." He twirled her around. "And other girls? they dont compare."
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Post by flanna on Jul 24, 2006 22:56:42 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly. "...I'm glad you think so." Laughing, she took his hand, leading him to the fire escape. "Come on...lets see if you know your irish jiggs..."
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Post by Prince on Jul 28, 2006 23:36:45 GMT -5
((New Day))
Prince came up the fire escape and onto the roof. It was night, and the stars... well there weren't that many to be seen, but the few she could see made her smile. The cool night air felt great on her face.
She sat down on the floor... or ceiling, or roof. She extended her legs out before her and laid down on her back. She put her hands behind her head. Slowly her left hand slipped down into her pocket. She felt Jack's bandana there, and that made her smile. She slipped it out of her pocket, and brought her hand back up to her head with the handkercheif still in it.
She sighed as she gazed up at the sky her hands, and the handkercheif, behind her head. She really liked the view from here... even if it wasn't all that grand.
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Post by dazzle on Aug 2, 2006 13:34:17 GMT -5
Dazzle came up to the roof, not expecting anyone there. She was heading back from the Bronx and her encounter with Jackle. She stopped when she saw Prince there, but didn't know if she should leave or go up and talk to her. The last time she had talked to Prince she had been mad at her. Uncertainly she said, "Hiya Prince."
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(c)Red