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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:49:17 GMT -5
Flanna shrugged. "I dont think he loves me, Razor. I'm just Flanna. I'm nothing special enough for boys to love me."
She sighed. "...time will tell, love. Time will tell.." She looked around. "It's a dance floor love...we need to dance or be run over."
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:51:31 GMT -5
"I love you." He said simply, taking her hand and moving her slightly. "Oh, we'll dance, love. We'll dance and show them all how its done. But there is something I wanted to give you, and I wonder if you would still wear it."
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:53:04 GMT -5
Flanna sighed. "I love you too, Larkin..." She looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. "What?" She was still a bit on edge.
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:54:52 GMT -5
Razor brought his hand up and turned it over. "I asked you to marry me before. But I never did do it right." The black case sat heavily in his palm as he looked down into her eyes, his own serious and as together as they had ever been.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:56:09 GMT -5
Flanna raised an eyebrow. "You steal it or pay for it?" She knew it was probably the wrong question to ask, but she had to know. They both didn't make that much money.
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 14:57:40 GMT -5
Razor just chuckled, shaking his head. "So distrustful. I paid for it, love." His thumb rubbed against the top of the case absently.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 14:59:07 GMT -5
Flanna sighed and opened the box. "...well...then I suppose I Can accept it." She smirked a bit.
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 15:01:10 GMT -5
"You better." Razor smirked back at her. The ring inside was silver, a Celtic knot that would wrap around her finger. "I thought it fit you, fit us." He said softly, "I had them make it for me...Since I didn't feel like being a conformist."
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 15:04:48 GMT -5
Flanna smiled. "Thank you." She leaned up and kissed him. "I love you." She slipped it on her left hand. "Can we dance now?"
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 15:06:23 GMT -5
"I love you too." Razor took her hand and drew her out into the dancing. "yes, we can. I missed dancing with you." He smiled, remembering the last time they had danced. Tore up the place if he recalled it correctly.
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 15:09:14 GMT -5
Flanna smirked. "...so shall we waltz or jig?" She kissed his cheek gently. "...and I missed dancing with you." She laughed. "Thoguh I've had a couple good partners tonight."
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 15:10:51 GMT -5
Razor placed a hand over her mouth with a smirk. "Oh no, don't say that. I would rather not land myself a few murder charges." He winked at her, "And a jig, love. There are a few around here who need to be taught."
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Post by flanna on Nov 7, 2006 15:12:07 GMT -5
Flanna shook her head. "Actually I made a really good friend. Dodger...can jig almost as well as we can...and british no less..." She smirked. "And I wouldnt let you hurt the boy...he's a simple friend." She kicked her heels up a bit.
"But let get going."
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Post by razor on Nov 7, 2006 15:21:50 GMT -5
"I won't hurt him - British?" Razor laughed, "That I will have to see, but yes...Lets." He kissed her hand, eyes glinting as the music started back up and he slid back into the rhythm of it; the beat the feelings. They didn't get enough opportunities to dance. He's fix that.
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Post by flanna on Nov 8, 2006 2:28:39 GMT -5
She kicked right back into the jig, but she wasn't as good as she had been earlier in the night. To be honest she was a bit tired, but she did her best to keep up with Razor, knowing he had risked a lot for her.
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