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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 21:50:09 GMT -5
Emilian walked away from Pandora, plopping down on the couch and glaring at her, arms crossed. "So, any particular reason you're waking me up at sunrise?" he asked. He didn't take kindly to being woken up, and no, he didn't want a scone. At least, not at the moment.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 29, 2008 21:59:06 GMT -5
Pandora walked in and settled on the couch next to him, how dare her insult her scones. She took one out of the bag and pulled off a piece she was going to eat even if he wasn't "Oh I was awake and walking around and saw the store and decided to stop…what's wrong did I wake you up or something." She said it so sweetly but her eyes belied her tone with their teasing expression. It wasn't that early and he couldn't have possibly gotten less sleep then she had, though she doubted the statement would appease him at all.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 22:06:20 GMT -5
"Ah, shove it," Emilian said, turning on the couch and stretching out his legs, so what if he pushed her a little? It was his couch. He didn't care how peppy she was so early in the morning, he rather liked his sleep, and to have it so rudely interrupted wasn't on his to do list. If she thought she'd just pull him out of it she was wrong, he could be downright pissy when he wanted to be.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 29, 2008 22:16:03 GMT -5
"Stop being such a girl." Pandora said playfully as she repossitioned herself to a more comfortable possition, ok so it wasn't working and she did the only thing she thought of she sat on him. It was his fault for trying to take up the entire couch, didn't he know that he wasn't going to just get rid of her especially when he was being so wonderfully diverting. "Here I never get to see you and when I come to visit your like this, I really am hurt." And she did her best impression of a hurt face, it was meant to be a little dramatic. If she wanted him to think that she was really hurt by it she probably could have but that wasn't the point.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 22:23:23 GMT -5
Emilian made a rather rude gesture at her and shifted uncomfortably when she sat on him. It vaguely entered his mind that Adara wouldn't be too happy if she walked in and saw another girl sitting on top of him, no matter that they were both fully clothed. But his mind was still hazy enough to where he didn't particularly care. "You little liar," he glared at her. "I swear it wouldn't have been a worse time for you to come if me and Adara had been going at it," he declared. While he didn't exactly like being interrupted, at the moment it seemed far preferable to being woken up so early.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear.
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 29, 2008 22:33:14 GMT -5
"Oh boo hoo, and I bet you would be much more agreeable too." Pandora said while rolling her eyes, she doubted his little Adara would be in any way attatched to that sort of situation. "Well I could try to make it up to you but I have no idea where to start and frankly I just don't care." Her voice was no longer blatently happy but had returned back to its natual teasing tone, a tone that she really doubted he would enjoy any better then the one that had come before it, but she wasn't really there for him now was she.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 29, 2008 22:40:56 GMT -5
Emilian turned in his seat, not really caring if he uprooted Pandora in the process, and reached around to a cabinet at the end of the couch. It wasn't locked, he saw no reason to, and he pulled it open and searched around until he found one of his stronger bottles. He didn't plan on opening the store for a few hours yet, and he wasn't going to drink enough to bother him in the first place. He was still chilled from the draft downstairs. The sip he took burned going down, but it did its job, it sent him on his way to actually waking up. "There, happy?" he asked when he settled back right, the bottle in his hand.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear.
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 30, 2008 9:44:06 GMT -5
Pandora smirked, she kind of wished the school would let them use that method of waking up in the morning. But she was sure that the administration would be against the very amusing results of such a wake up. There were some students that she was quite sure wouldn't be able to deal with it at all. "Very" She said as she rearranged herself on the couch yet again. Maybe now he wouldn't want to kick her out quite as badly as before. She wasn't delusional Emilian didn't seem like the kind to just forgive and forget right away.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 30, 2008 19:20:50 GMT -5
Emilian took another drink, watching her. "Would you mind sitting somewhere else?" his eyes were hard, but there was a reason other than personal comfort for wanting her farther from him. The two little drinks had been enough to make him aware of how close they were and he really didn't like the idea of Adara finding out, however unlikely it was that she'd walk in.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear.
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 30, 2008 19:27:04 GMT -5
Pandora rolled her eyes and moved...a whole two inches away from him. She didn't know what his problem was she wasn't that much in his personal space and she wasn't even setting on him any more but she was pretty sure that it had something to do with his whole new loyalty to little Adara thing. "Come on she probably isn't even awake this early besides aren't you allowed to have friends that are girls." It wasn't like Pandora was planning on throwing herself at the poor guy or anything of the sort she had just come over.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 30, 2008 19:34:25 GMT -5
"Considering how I reacted to seeing her this close to that Silver guy, it's only fair to her," Emilian said, nudging her in the back with his leg. "I'm allowed, I'd just rather you sit in one of the other three chairs I have." He raised an eyebrow at her, daring her to say something, knowing she would.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 30, 2008 19:39:45 GMT -5
Pandora smirked "Someone's has a little bit of a jealous streak, how cute." she teased staying right where she was. "And I'm actually quite comfortable though if you'd like to move I would totally understand and not hold it against you." After all there were plenty of places he could go if he wanted to be away from her, including the chairs that he had so gracefully pointed out.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 30, 2008 19:49:06 GMT -5
"Oh come on," Emilian grunted, pulling his knees up close to his chest to where at least she wasn't so close to him. He bristled at the jealous comment, he had not been jealous of the little idiot, and his eyes flashed at her. "So how have you been, Dora Dear?" he asked, finally giving in to the fact that she wasn't leaving. It didn't mean he was any more happy with the early morning visit than before, but he supposed he'd at least try for conversation.
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Pandora D'Winter
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Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear.
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Post by Pandora D'Winter on May 30, 2008 19:56:35 GMT -5
Pandora shrugged "I've been intresting and rather complicated."what was she really say, sure she was friends with Emilian but not in the spill her guts after waking him up in the early morning type of way. No besides she knew he still hadn't forgiven her for waking him up this early in the morning and maybe even for the fact that she refused to move. "What about you Emi." If he could call her Dora she could so call him Emi, though probably not in public or anywhere where it could be overheard.
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Post by Emilian Sota on May 30, 2008 20:16:00 GMT -5
A muscle in Emilian's jaw twitched at the name, the same name that Lucretia had come up with. "Surely you read the interview," he said, as if it explained everything, rolling his eyes and taking a small drink. It was pretty much all that had been going on in his life, that damned interview had screwed with his business, not to mention the fight with Adara.
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