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Post by criol on Nov 6, 2006 15:01:35 GMT -5
Lanna watched him a moment and couldn't help but smile, dreams like that were the best kind. When he asked her what she dreamed of she thought a moment, there wasn't much she wanted really.
"Two things," she said softly. "First.. I want someone who will look at me, and not just see how pretty I am or such nonsense like that.. I want someone to see me, really see me. Next to that, I want to be happy, that's all."
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Post by razor on Nov 6, 2006 17:37:31 GMT -5
Razor just shook his head. "Its a dance, is it not?" He asked softly, eyes straying to Brigmal, pinning him - even behind the mask - with a cold glare. If looks could kill, he would be dead and decayed. Nature made his fingers twitch, but logic stayed his hand. He didn't need to be killing anyone, and besides. Even though he knew for a fact he couldn't mistake the look in the other man's eyes, he knew his Flanna. "I came to dance with you."
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Post by flanna on Nov 6, 2006 17:46:40 GMT -5
Flanna got a bit more distressed. "I don't care if you came to dance, Razor...you shouldn't be here!!" Carter was roaming around, and if he got caught, who knows what would happen.
She didn't move from her place beside Brigmal, searching the room for Carter.
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Post by razor on Nov 6, 2006 17:56:59 GMT -5
"You look suspicious like that, love." Razor waved a hand, "Its a masked ball, im behind a mask- i'll be fine." He looked back at Brigmal, as if warning him to move away. He had gotten extremely protective of her around men. Any men.
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Post by mush on Nov 6, 2006 23:52:53 GMT -5
"Sounds so simple, doesn't it?" he asked with a sigh. "Yet... from where we are seems kinda hard don't it? Well, I'm sure with a little work we'll pull it off. Who knows, maybe you an' I could do it together," he suggested, or maybe offered. Either way he meant it.
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Post by criol on Nov 7, 2006 6:52:00 GMT -5
She smiled up at him, he made it seem simple really. And for the most part, she believed him, "Oui." She stopped a moment then laughed.
"Yes," she said translating. "Maybe if we help eachother along, both of our dreams can come true.." She smiled brightly at him, she could fall for this boy if she wasn't careful. She'd sworn up and down never to trust another man. But she couldn't help herself, he was the genuine artical and he cared about her, she knew that from the start. She blinked a minute then asked a silly, and almost baiting question.
"Mush, when you look at me, what do you see?" truth was she needed to know. She knew Moira saw how 'pretty' she was and it always made her friend feel mousy and unattractive, yet Lanna found her dear frined to be the lovely one. To be sure, looks mattered little to her, because there is always more deep down.
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Post by brigmal on Nov 7, 2006 13:20:33 GMT -5
Brigmal kept calm, "Now, let's not call attention to ourselves. " He said to Flanna. Brigmal wasn't going to move; if Flanna left his side, so be it, but he wasn't going to leave her side. He wasn't smiling anymore, but he wasn't angered or anything. He didn't know the guy; he wasn't too sure he liked him, but he wasn't about to start something.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 13:43:48 GMT -5
Flanna snorted. "Sucipsious? Don't act like you own me Razor." She put her hand up. "I don't see a ring on this finger." She turned to Brigmal. "...and now you're trying to tell me what to do too? Not call attention to ourselves? I'm not yelling!" She sighed and threw up her arms.
"Men!" She threw up her arms a bit and stormed off, heading towards the stage. Why did the men in her life end up treating her like a posession?
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Post by brigmal on Nov 7, 2006 14:00:19 GMT -5
Brigmal turned towards Flanna, "I didn't mean it like that." He said. He sighed, "Sorry." He didn't move, he didn't know whether to follow her or not. With a last look of thought, he followed her, "Please, I wasn't trying to boss you around; I just..." He didn't really know. "Honestly, I'm not quite sure what's happening, and I was a little worried about what might've happened." He wasn't going to add that he was still afraid something might still happen.
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:13:44 GMT -5
"Flanna." Razor slid up to her side. "Im not going to get caught. Carter isn't going to recognize me, and he won't even know I'm gone." He reached out and took her hand, rubbing his thumb over the skin softly. He wasn't going to say please in front of people he didn't know, but it was in the way he looked at her.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:23:44 GMT -5
Flanna sighed. This was really too much for the poor girl. "Razor...its still a chance you shouldn't have taken..." She looked over at Brigmal. "I need to talk to Razor alone, Brigmal."
She took her hand from Razor's and went over, hugging the other boy. "Thank you so much for a wonderful night. I had a great time dancing with you and I'll see you soon, okay?" She flashed her best smile at him, meeting his eyes.
Flanna went back over to Razor, shaking her head. "...sometimes you're really short sighted Razor. One night isnt worth the risk of life imprisonment."
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:30:15 GMT -5
"Who is that, anyway?" He asked, looking back at Brigmal, "He looks like he's in love with my girl." He said 'my' more along the line of defensive then anything she could possibly classify as 'possessive.'
"And trust me...I'll be fine." He kissed her on the forehead, careful of the mask that hid all but his lips and chin. "I love you, Flanna, so give me this one night. Put your trust in me again." He tilted her face up a bit. "I've been stupid lately, and not myself. That's over with."
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Post by brigmal on Nov 7, 2006 14:36:30 GMT -5
Brigmal nodded, "Yes, It was a fun night." He returned the hug then looked to Razor. "Sorry for my lack of introduction, not that it matter's anymore, but my name's Brigmal." he said with a slight nod of goodbye. He turned and left. He walked off the dance floor and left the party; he had enough dancing anyways. He gave Flanna one last look, befor exiting.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:41:10 GMT -5
Flanna sighed. "Why do you have to do that? Brigmal's a really nice guy...and you just had to insult him.." She furrowed her brow. "It's not right, Larkin."
She looked up at him, her eyes studying his. "How can I be sure? How can I know you really are back to who you used to be?"
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:44:13 GMT -5
"I wasn't insulting, its the truth." Razor shrugged, watching Brigmal leave. "I understand why he would love you. Look at what you did to me. But really, he got me jealous, and protective. I don't do well when im jealous and protective."
"Because I give you my word on it." He met her eyes. "Besides, love...You're going to have to look inside you to find the answer to that. You know me, you know who I am." He reached in his pocket, and pulled something out, holding it in the palm of his hand, away from her.
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