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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 8:51 pm
For a bit, 1337 began to look through his boxes, as if he was seriously searching for those books he promised. Truth be told, he did actually have books in his room, and they were sciency. However, he did know where they were.
As he ducked down and began to "sort" through one big box which he knew only had some external hardware. As he lingered there, he decided to add some commentary to ease the mood a bit.
"So, Lenny, has anybody ever told you how cute you are?" His grin softened to a gentle smirk. "Oh, I'm sure you get told that all the time, Lenny, baby." Lennyka had come across as the sort who was starved of compliments. Usually if you were starved of something, you usually craved and hungered for it more.
And who was 1337 to starve a girl of compliments? Especially when he was looking for a possible good time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 9:21 pm
"W-W-What?" she stuttered, surprised. "U-Um, t-thank you!"
She quickly shut her mouth post haste, flushing such as deep red it looked as though someone slapped her a couple of times. Though someone should have slapped her a couple of times. Hell, slap her a couple of hundred of times! She did not know what she was getting herself into!
Deep down on the inside, her heart swooned. Okay, she was loving this but kept her composure. She hated to be embarrassed, especially in front of her . . . 'friend'. Lennyka tugged on her braidtails instead to express her happiness. This was becoming dangerous.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 9:56 pm
Seeming to find nothing in the box he had ducked down next to, he pushed himself up to his feet and moved onto another box a bit closer to the teal-haired girl. He opened it up, and once more made a decent show of searching, but again, it was mostly hardware.
He chuckled at her tone, but inwardly, he had expected it. "What?... you act as if no boy has ever told you that! I mean, it is definitely the truth! You are probably as cute as they come!"
Cute really wasn't his thing, but as he licked one of his canine teeth inside of his closed mouth, he couldn't help but feel like he was doing a decent job with this game. Once again, he found nothing inside of the box, so he moved onward to another box practically right next to the girl. He laughed, and once more tried to play to that whole "book" thing. "You'd think I'd know where I kept my own books, right?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 10:15 pm
"No boy . . . hasn't . . ." she trailed, turning her gaze away. She stared at the canned juice sitting in her lap. Her throat felt dry and she swallowed deeply. Yet, she dare not gesture to open and take a sip.
As of right now, she felt like a cornered Rattata against a large and looming Arbok. She felt paralyzed with fear, for some reason or another. When her 'friend' moved from box to box, inching ever so closer, her heartbeat quickened.
"Of course . . . " she said, swallowing again. Hadn't he known where his own books were? They had to be somewhere, right? "Maybe . . . M-Maybe you misplaced them?"
Len just wasn't getting it. Not getting it, at all.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 10:49 pm
Nothing in that box. Oh, how disappointing.
"Well, I had all of my things moved here recently..." Ah yes, Seth had practically stripped poor 1337's room for a while there, and now he had it all back. "It can be hard to find things."
Yeah. That was very convincing. He wanted to snicker a bit, since his mind lived in the gutter, but he held it back for now. Instead, he went up to the girl on the bed and set his head in her lap for no real reason. His nose chain trickled down his face and touched upon her thigh a bit.
"Where do you think I should look next, Lenny, baby?" He glanced up, as if trying to judge how she'd react to his head being in her lap.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 11:31 pm
"Oh I never-"
His head was in her lap. Her lap. Wasn't heads suppose to on, what are they called -- pillows? Was her lap a pillow?
"Oh, um, uh . . . " Lennyka blinked a couple of times, incredulous. "I don't know . . . where it could be. Maybe, m-maybe in the, um . . . I am not sure, one-three-three-seven . . . "
Once again, she felt as though she was speaking out a telephone number. She did wish she had a telephone though, so she could dial nine-one-one for one-three-three-seven and get him help to look for his books. They could help, right?
The metal lightly brushed against her thigh was no help. She shifted from the feel. Highly uncomfortable.
"I-I could help you search?" she insisted. Two people were better than one . . . of course . . .
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 11:47 pm
He smiled and did not seem to move his head from its current resting place. In a childish tone, he somewhat whined out "Awwww... but I just got comfortable, Lenny baby. Your skin is so soft, that it feels nice against mine." He rolled his head slightly and gave an itty bitty kiss upon her skin. 1337 was such a tease.
"Can't I take a break for now? I promise I will find you those books."
His smile grew wider and he placed another tiny kiss upon her thigh. "You can help me look when I finish with this break... does that sound like a deal?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 12:44 am
"U-Um."
She was speechless. The head-to-lap gesture was one thing but now . . . ? She didn't want to think about it. Oh no, no.
She shut her eyes for a moment and looked away, face mimicking the color of a Magikarp. When she dare turned back, his head was still there . . . that trademark grin, grinning.
"Er, I guess so . . . " she nodded. "So long as you promise . . . "
She tugged at her braid, this time not out of contentment but of fright. New things were surely scary . . .
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 12:57 am
"I would never imagine breakin' a promise with such a cute girl, Lenny-baby."
It would probably be the longest five minutes that the girl would ever experience. The visored man kept his head in her lap, idly wondering if she even got the symbolism in it (Good ol' Hamlet and Shakespeare to the rescue). For being well-read, she certainly was clueless.
"So, I know you like reading, Lenny... but what other things do you like? You seem like such a tame child. Makes ya wonder why you'd be in a criminal organization..." He snuck another small kiss along her thigh.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 12:54 pm
"I guess that is good." Len replied.
Father Time seemed to not be on her side as indeed it was the longest five minutes she ever had to sit through. It didn't not help either that her heart was beating like an errant locomotive, pulsing blood through the extended train tracks of veins and arteries. Her thighs were feeling the worst of it. His head felt extremely heavy -- for some reason or another. Her mind lay so concentrated upon its internal functions, refusing to lend some energy over for thought. Rather, she remained oblivious to the symbolism and more concentrated upon the butterfly kiss laid onto her thigh.
"I don't do much else . . . " her reply barely past a whisper. " . . . besides read. I-I am only here for my brother . . . I want to bring him home. No -- I have to bring him home . . . "
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 1:07 pm
It was at this time that 1337 lifted his head.
"Oh... Lenny-baby has a big brother complex?" He smirked. "Lennyka Dinkly, sibling to Sorano Dinkly." He placed his hand upon her thigh now that his head was no longer hogging the space. It rubbed up and down her skin, squeezing slightly.
As he did this, he also seemed to reach for something under his bed.
"Ya better hope that there's a branch of Team Rocket at home. Ya don't start Team Rocket, then expect to leave whenever you wish. Too risky, Lenny-baby." He smoothed his thumb over her soft skin. When his hand which had been reaching under his bed came out, he was holding onto a book.
"I think I found something for you to read, Lenny-baby." Yes, his stash of books were under his bed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 2:16 pm
"N-No!" she firmly muttered. It was hard to tell if she was referring to the her having an over-the-top sibling adoration or the fact that 1337's hand was traveling to areas unknown.
Too risky? The statement became clogged in her brain and hard to comprehend. How was it too risky? Team Rocket sure had its ups and downs since she has been it in, but it should be easy to leave, yes? To Lennyka's naive little mind, being in Team Rocket was like being in a club. Whenever one wanted to leave, they just got up and left. What she didn't know that leaving Team Rocket would lead to her winding up on the floor within the next two point four seconds. Hell, even less time!
Her mouth formed into a large 'O' when the book was presented. He had found it at last? Her hands stretched up to obtain the book. Finally . . .
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 3:16 pm
He let her take the book from his hand. It was a book about computer programing theories and coding methods. Nothing remotely interesting about the book, unless you happened to be 1337.
Having located a single book like he had promised, he finally let go of her thigh (oh, such soft skin) and stood himself up. Yet, it soon enough became apparent that he was not going to leave her alone. For he sat himself down on the bed right next to her.
"Hopefully it isn't anything too boring, Lenny-baby. Wouldn't want you to think I was boring." He leaned in close, his lips nearly touching the shell of her ear as he whispered her something like he was telling her a secret.
"I'd like to read over your shoulder, if that's alright, Lenny-baby?" His voice paused before he added "Hopefully there's enough light for you to be able to read." She'd rather suddenly feel a slight squeeze upon her thigh as his hand managed to relocate her soft skin. Just as sudden as the gentle touch had been, his hand pulled away and he was done.
For now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 3:57 pm
Len hugged it to her bosom as if she was welcoming a relative or snugging a pillow at night. Whatever the book was about -- she cared not. So long as she had something to read, it was enough to calm her from the current situation.
Yet, the dainty whisper in her ear turned her skin to goose flesh. She nudged over a little, trying to draw his hand away from her thigh. When it was removed, she made herself comfortable again.
She gave no answer towards his whisper. Simply looked at his visor and nodded her head sagely.
Flipping the book to the first page, she smothered the page with her fingers. The cool press of paper to skin was all she needed. Goodbye reality, hello her haven.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 7:57 pm
For a moment, he contented himself with glancing over her shoulder. However, being so distant didn't last very long at all. He leaned his chin down to touch her shoulder slightly as he looked over her shoulder. His eyes were not upon the pages, but upon her face, judging her concentration levels. It wasn't like she'd notice where his eyes were. Hell, he could have been eye-humping her boobs, and she still wouldn't have known.
Even if she could have seen his eyes, she probably wouldn't have noticed. She seemed absolutely absorbed in the book, and she was only at the very beginning.
It was about this time that his lips curled and formed a mischievous grin. Let's see how far I can get while she has this book at hand.
He lifted his head for a moment, and without warning, shoved his arms under her rump and attempted to move her into his lap.
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