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Edited by ChaiseShadows:
1/18/2016 9:33:06 PM
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"Well at least you know how to knock." [i] She hears his voice from behind her.[/i]
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[i] She starts a little,although she doesn't know why in all the time she has known him he always approaches people when their backs are turned[/i] " Why do you do that?"
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[i] He walks around to the front of her, his eyes raking her up and down with a hungry look, and it dissapears as he looks her in her eyes.[/i] "Do what?"
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[i] A small smile curves the corner of her lips, before she stops it,[/i] " Nevermind, I think I know....god damn hunters. " [i] The second bit she says under her breath although she knows he will hear her[/i]" so what we doing."
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"We are going some place that you'll love. I hope." [i] He mumbles the second sentence. [/i] [i]Oddly enough, Light notices that he's wearing a white t-shirt and black jeans, instead of his normal all black. His scars and toned torso are pronounced and visible through the light fabric.[/i]
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[i]still puzzled she smiles, running her hand down his back, her eyes memorizing each mark and scar that make the man before her, [/i] " sorry if I'm not dressed for the occasion. I can change if u like?"
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Edited by Will: 1/4/2016 9:01:44 PM[i]He winces, as if in pain, as she draws her hand down his back; but recovers as if it never happened.[/i] "No. You look...amazing." [i] He says, his eyes trailing over her body.[/i]
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[i] Frowning a little she slides her arms around his waist and lowers her voice[/i] " going to tell me what that was about"
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Edited by Will: 1/4/2016 9:12:52 PM[i]He flinches again as her hands move around his waist and to his back[/i]"Only if you ask twice.." [i] His voice more quiet, his eyes holding something.. An emotion of sorts, yet indecipherable.[/i]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 1/4/2016 9:22:08 PM[i] She gives him a quizzical look [/i] " Lance what have you done?" [i] She rarely uses his first name ,saying it ever so softly, and searches his eyes for an indication of what he might be hiding [/i]
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[i] He turns around a lifts up his shirt over his shoulders, and after a few seconds, two marks on his back seem to fade into existence, and what she sees is rather horrific. Two red and irritated sword slashes cross his back in an "X" going from his right hip to his left shoulder, and vice versa. They've not quite scabbed over, as they look rather fresh. They seem deep, and they were made by a blade with a jagged edge, the skin of his back torn up around the marks.[/i]
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[i] Her chest hurts,and she swallows hard,blinking , she takes a long breath[/i] " What happened?"
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[i] The marks seem to grow transparent, and eventually invisible.[/i] "They were payment." [i] He says, his tone of voice returning to normal as he drops his shirt back down and turns to face her.[/i]
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" Payment for what? [i] her voice hardens slightly, at the thought that someone has hurt him.[/i]
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"One of them was for the Malovos I gave you yesterday." [i]He says, placing his hands on her hips.[/i] "The other is for where I'm about to take you."
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[i] She falls silent ,looking at him,but she locks her thoughts away ,giving him a sad smile kisses him lightly on the cheek and looks at the floor[/i]
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[i] He smiles and returns her kiss, teleporting with her. They land in what is a room with golden and silver floors, chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The room is about the size of an average ballroom. Random gems seem to decorate columns surrounding the area. Rubies, amethysts, diamonds, etc. in the middle of the room is a table with two chairs, fancy looking wood with a black table cloth and candles. Overall the room is dimly lit, but the most noteable things are for one, at the back of the room is a large red throne flanked by torches which sits empty, and the fact the walls are all glass, staring out into the ocean; they were underwater. Mythical and real creatures swam by the glass. Monster squids, sea serpents, colorful fish, the like. [/i]
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[i] She looks around, her eyes wide like a child who has just stepped into a fairy story , saying nothing she turns to look around her, it takes her several minutes before she is ready to speak.[/i] " Lance May I'm going to kill you," [i]her voice still quiet and somewhat awestruck[/i] bringing me here dressed like this" [i]she scowls a little ,then looks at him,staring into cool blue eyes,[/i] " or at least I wld if I didn't love you so goddamn much." [i] she sighs[/i]
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Edited by Will: 1/4/2016 11:07:24 PM"It's okay darling.. It's not the opera, only my throne room." [i]A woman appears from the shadows, strikingly gorgeous. Wearing a short black dress. She has vibrant red eyes, complimenting scarlet hair. Dressed with her hair flowing down her shoulders and black heels, she walks towards the pair. Lance eyes her with a glare that could melt steel. [/i] "Light...this is Apollymi. The Atlantian Goddess Of Destruction." [i] The woman stops in front of the pair.[/i] "Indeed I am. And your in my throne room, in Atlantis, thanks to your boyfriend here. He paid a...fair price for you two to have dinner here..that and my flowers. I'm the only person in the universe who can create those, and they're just gorgeous don't you say? Something about a rose with the color of death..." [i] She walks around Lance, trailing a finger over his back where the sword slashes are and he flinched, with a chuckle from Apollymi.[/i]
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[i]Light ,always a consumate actress when it comes to disguising her true feelings, smiles gratefully[/i] " well then, I should thank for the flowers , they really are exquisite"
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"Thank Lance hon. He's the one who let me cut him up for them. I get off on that sort of thing." [i] She chuckles and Winks at Light.[/i] "Have a good dinner hon." [i] she vanishes in a cloud of red mist.[/i]
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[i] Light is stunned into silence, she swallows hard blinking back the prickling in her eyes. She smiles at Lance , hiding her despair, desperate to get out of here as quickly. They sit down to eat, she can't , she just moves the food around her plate with her con artists smile, she usually reserved for marks. She feels wretched knowing he did that for her , she stops looking at the food as she feels bile rise in her stomach. [/i]
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"I shouldn't have let you know what I did for this." [i] He says quietly. [/i]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 1/5/2016 11:05:10 AM[i] she smiles sadly[/i] " No honey, you shouldn't have ,......"
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"Come on. Let's leave." [i] He stands up and makes a motion for her hand.[/i]
