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Oct 31, 2006 23:08:19 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:08:19 GMT -5
Moira stepped closer. "...Like what things?" She tilted her head. She was trying to figure it out. She was still befuddled from what happened on the dance floor, and wasn't thinking straight.
"No..just..." She laughed. "That's the last question I swear."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:11:24 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:11:24 GMT -5
"I like when you're awkward, I like...I just like it when you're real." He frowned, trying to get what he was trying to say out. "To me...Everything you don't like about yourself, is what makes you, you."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:14:50 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:14:50 GMT -5
Moira smiled brightly, hugging him. "...you are just...too good for a gal like me..." She looked up into his eye, blushing. "...I..." She bit her lip and tried to calm down as she leaned up, closing her eyes and after a pause pressed her lips to his quickly before pulling away, blushing again.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:16:54 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:16:54 GMT -5
Blink smiled at her, reaching up and caressing the side of her face. "You are still beautiful when you blush, Moira." He teased, lightly, but of course meaning it. "I might have to beat people off of you with my sword." He winked.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:18:30 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:18:30 GMT -5
Moira shook her head, enjoying his touch. "...No one looks at me but you, Ryan." She miled. "...but you know what? That's okay...I just...want you to look at me."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:19:45 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:19:45 GMT -5
"Well...That's good. Cause I want to be the only one to ever look at you." This night had turned out amazing, he realized, and entirely different then what he had thought. Kissing her forehead softly, he smiled. Just smiled.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:21:43 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:21:43 GMT -5
Moira looked up at him and smiled and then shook her head. "I just don't know how..." She reached up and fixed his patches' strap again. "Always getting twisted..." Her fingers brushed his skin gently.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:24:06 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:24:06 GMT -5
Blink sighed, letting her fix the strap again. It still amazed him at the trust he showed, just by that little act. No one was allowed near the patch. But Moira, and maybe a few others. Maybe.
"Thanks." He murmurred, nuzzling her fingertips ever so softly.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:27:06 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:27:06 GMT -5
Moira bit her lip and then did something she'd wanted to do for a while. She took the patch off. "...You don't always have to wear it, you know...you look fine without it..."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:28:30 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:28:30 GMT -5
Blink froze instantly, mostly due to habit. Biting at his lip, he moved his head so his hair fell over the scar. Another habit. "...People don't like seeing it, Moira. So I hide it."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:29:51 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:29:51 GMT -5
Moira stopped his head from moving with her hands, and moved the other up, pushing his bangs out of his way. "...Fine then...but you don't have to wear it if its just you and me.." She tilted her head and smiled. "Cause I don't see anything wrong..."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:31:03 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:31:03 GMT -5
Blink stared at her, and then down at the ground. "....All right." He said with a slow smile. "I won't wear it, if its just you and me."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:34:16 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:34:16 GMT -5
Moira flicked him on the forehead. "Hey now...the only one who can avoid someone's eyes his me...and the scar is part of you...its part of what makes you, you. And you are the handsomist man I know."
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Oct 31, 2006 23:35:40 GMT -5
Post by ambereen on Oct 31, 2006 23:35:40 GMT -5
Blinking at the flick, he raised an eyebrow slowly, "....Now I can't believe that. Usually all the girls go after Mush, he's the ladies man. Not me. Im just the cyclops of the bunch. The third of the three." The three otherwise known as Race, Mush, and Blink.
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Oct 31, 2006 23:38:18 GMT -5
Post by moira on Oct 31, 2006 23:38:18 GMT -5
Moira laughed. "You tell me that I dont see myself...and apparently you don't either." She sighed and leaned back. "...we're a sad pair. Neither sees what the other sees."
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