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Post by Dresden on Jul 22, 2015 13:55:52 GMT
"Not bad."
"What do you mean not bad?" She asked, taking off her jacket and stripping down to a worn crop top that had a tank top underneath, the colors bright in comparison to her black jacket and sweater. She leaned back and propped her feet up on the table.
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 3:04:15 GMT
"What do you mean not bad?"
"The rum. It's good." he explains simply, small snort as he sips away "Your clothes are horrific. Too bright for my liking."
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 3:19:53 GMT
"The rum. It's good. Your clothes are horrific. Too bright for my liking."
"Suck it up, tough guy," she snorted, watching him before snatching the bottle back, taking a drink for herself. "I wasn't dressing for you. In fact, I'm dressing for no one but me." She gave him a sidelong glance, leaning back and resting her elbow on the back of the couch, her pink hair over her shoulder and contrasting against the purple shirt she wore.
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 3:41:00 GMT
"Suck it up, tough guy. I wasn't dressing for you. In fact, I'm dressing for no one but me."
"Why should I?" he snorts, scowling when she takes the bottle away "Screw you. You should be." he mutters, smirking mockingly before his eyes rake over her, tilts his head, studying his prey
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 3:50:41 GMT
"Why should I? Screw you. You should be."
She smirked, taking another drink before holding it to him. "Before, you never existed. And even if you're here now, nothin's changin'." Seeing his eyes move over her, Imogen's grin broadened. "What? Like what you see?"
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 3:56:31 GMT
"Before, you never existed. And even if you're here now, nothin's changin'. What? Like what you see?"
"Oh? And why is that?" he mutters, scowl deepening before he smirks slightly "Yes, I do, actually. Problem?"
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 4:08:26 GMT
"Oh? And why is that?"
"Because I'm my own woman," she snorted.
"Yes, I do, actually. Problem?"
Her eyes studied him closely. "Staring is just a little weird. But, I do it all the time." She shrugged, her eyes sweeping over his appearance, then reached out and twirled a strand of his hair between her fingers. "Though you've some really nice hair," she murmured.
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 4:23:16 GMT
"Because I'm my own woman,"
"You're only a woman." he murmurs, grinning
"Staring is just a little weird. But, I do it all the time. Though you've some really nice hair,"
"Learn to tolerate it." he snorts, catching her wrist automatically, grip tight "Don't."
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 4:26:15 GMT
"Learn to tolerate it. Don't."
Imogen gasped at the sudden movement and his tight grip, eyes watching him, wide, before her lips broke into a devious grin. "Aw, what, somebody doesn't like their hair touched?" she teased.
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 4:49:28 GMT
"Aw, what, somebody doesn't like their hair touched?"
Gritting his teeth, a low growl slips out before he flips her, shifting, holding her back to his chest, hands gripping her wrists in front of her where she now faces away from him, sitting in his lap "Not really. Try it again, and I may have to kill you."
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 4:57:33 GMT
"Not really. Try it again, and I may have to kill you."
"Fine, fine," she grumbled, remaining still a moment before tilting her head back to look at him. "You don't have to be so uptight about it."
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Post by Dia on Jul 23, 2015 5:02:41 GMT
"Fine, fine. You don't have to be so uptight about it."
Snorting, he releases her, leaning back against the couch, lets his wings out, stretching them, one hitting her in the face
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Post by Dresden on Jul 23, 2015 14:08:32 GMT
Imogen scowled at her fun being ruined, crossing her arms when he released her. Though, hearing rustling, she turned around, only to feel something his her face and she plopped back with a small shout. "Hey, watch it, you--" her eyes widened as her voice cut off, seeing the wings. "Whoah..."
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Post by Dia on Jul 26, 2015 3:15:30 GMT
"Hey, watch it, you-- Whoah..."
"What were you going to say?" he hisses, snorting at her second statement "Oblivious creature." he murmurs, rolling his eyes, extends the wing closest to her "Want to touch it?"
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Post by Dresden on Jul 26, 2015 3:34:46 GMT
"What were you going to say? Oblivious creature. Want to touch it?"
She made a face at him, though at the second question her face brightened as she studied the wing, hand twitching. "Can I really?"
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