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The Pub
Jul 25, 2006 16:51:56 GMT -5
Post by littlewitch34 on Jul 25, 2006 16:51:56 GMT -5
Aura nodded and disappeared. She returned with a bottle of whiskey, and two small glasses. "Anything to eat? Either of you?"
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The Pub
Jul 25, 2006 22:11:36 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 25, 2006 22:11:36 GMT -5
"I think we're fine." Razor smiled at her, "Thank you, though." He turned to Flanna, taking in the sight of her in that dress- it took his breath away every time. He really did have the most beautiful lady in the entire room, and he would take on anyone who said differently. He would uphold his lady.
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The Pub
Jul 25, 2006 22:14:48 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 25, 2006 22:14:48 GMT -5
Flanna grabbed the bottled and nodded with thanks tossing Raz a shotglass as she took a few shots straight from the bottle. Feeling the comfortable fire in her belly, she poured him a shot and put the bottle down in a away place, pulling him close. "...so..am I sleeping on the couch?" She started to pull Razor towards the dance floor..
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The Pub
Jul 25, 2006 22:18:13 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 25, 2006 22:18:13 GMT -5
He tossed back the shot when she handed it to him, letting her lead him toward the floor. "Nevah." He murmurred. "You're on da bed."
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The Pub
Jul 25, 2006 22:21:46 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 25, 2006 22:21:46 GMT -5
Flanna laughed as an irish reel started up, the couples taking their places, and started to move, in a lively quick fashion. Flanna was indeed in her element, moving flawlessly and with a fire and passion few see. Horses, dancing...Razor. Probably her only passions.
"Only if I share it with you." She paused. "Only fair."
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:07:47 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 26, 2006 21:07:47 GMT -5
"Is it now?" He asked with a smile, "well then....i guess i must accept." He was matching her step for step and movement for movement. One wouldn't think the tall Razor could dance this well...but he was a weapon man...fluid and grace were his middle names. His eyes were orbs of dark blue as he danced with her.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:18:56 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 26, 2006 21:18:56 GMT -5
Flanna smiled happily. She wasn't sure he could dance, but honestly, she wasn't surprised. The music picked up, and the movements became more intricate, the couples moving in closer to one another. "I'm glad.." She spun..." you can keep up..." she smirked and leaned up during a movement, brushing her lips with his before parting backwards some feet, moving to a smaller male partner as was asked in this dance.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:23:30 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 26, 2006 21:23:30 GMT -5
Razor didn't like this part at all, but he managed to not go insanely jealous - or watch Flanna dance like a hawk- but he was not there to start any fights, and went on dancing the way he was supposed to....But not with half the passion he did when he was with Flanna.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:28:59 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 26, 2006 21:28:59 GMT -5
Flanna waited for this part to be over, but as was appropriate, it was at least four turns long. She noticed her partner's hands kept drifting down a bit, but she muttered something in his ear, as her eyes flashed dangeriously, and his hands quickly returned to their safe place as he went white in the face as a smirk spread on Flannas.
The fourth turn was over and she returned to Razor's arms, where she belonged. She smiled brightly. "..Finally." She felt her passion rise again as the music sped up again.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:31:14 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 26, 2006 21:31:14 GMT -5
"That man wanted to die." Razor whispered in her ear as he spun her around, snapping her back for a little kiss before he slid into the dance. This was how it was supposed to be...no butting in and taking partners, no one else but them. This was their dance, their time.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:42:31 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 26, 2006 21:42:31 GMT -5
Flanna nodded. "Oh trust me...he has a lot to think about now." She slipped her hand lower down his waist. She was still surprised how frank she was being with him...this was the first time in at least two years she had been this close to a man and hadn't freaked.
She got lost in the moment..it was only her and Razor. She didn't even notice when it ended, and by that time she was breathless. "...wow."
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:44:20 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 26, 2006 21:44:20 GMT -5
His chest rose and fell a little, his breathing sped up as he tousled her hair lightly. "Well..." That was all he could manage, a smirk on his face. "I do declare we are a good dancing pair."
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:52:55 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 26, 2006 21:52:55 GMT -5
Flanna rested her head against Razor's chest, just enjoying the moment, before pulling back, looking up at him with her large emerald green eyes. "...One more reason why we are perfect together."
The patrons were starting to go home a few nodding to them in appreciation of their skills.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 21:57:10 GMT -5
Post by razor on Jul 26, 2006 21:57:10 GMT -5
"We dont need any more reasons." He said gently, kissing her softly. "We are perfect together, and we know it. Thats all that counts." Razor nodded back to them, more at ease then he thought he was going to be.
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The Pub
Jul 26, 2006 22:04:00 GMT -5
Post by flanna on Jul 26, 2006 22:04:00 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly, leaning up to whisper in his ear. "...looks like Hells Irish accepted us...thats a big deal.." And it was. They were tougher than most irish in New York, and it was harder to win their praise.
"...I guess we should go to your--our apartment." She blushed softly but kissed him to cover it up. "..but I need to get my stuff from Queens."
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