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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 7:23 pm
Even though her third eye ability had caught a glimpse of him throwing the chair out the window, but didn't even move until he had gone out the window after the chair. Following to the window, carefully stepping around the broken glass, she watched as he bit the table in half. "I'm..rather impressed..." ' and maybe a little aroused..' she thought to herself before shaking her head and carefully trying to exit through the window, which was a bit hard.
"Well, then we can visit them together and get rid of that horrible place so no one else has to deal with that sort of torture." Moira grinned at him, quite happy that at least someone else wanted to see the destruction of the place that had ripped her happiness away.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 7:28 pm
"Yeah, I'll get em by the arms and let em feel what it's like to have things ripped off of ye." He wiped his face, salivating at the thought. He was a shark, through and through, that craved destruction. He looked her up and down, stood straight up, and brushed himself off. His sea-faring accent was coming out. It normally did when he was angry and somewhat calming down.
"Zaku is gonna have a hissy fit but he'll deal. " Arno was actually surprised no one had come to check on all the ruckus. //Maybe they got the hint to leave me the hell alone right now// He punched his hands together and spit out an iron shard...and a tooth. "Aw...That was a baby one too." He grunted and another tooth popped into his mouth. "Ahhh better...Yeah, I needed the violence...I'm feeling a lot better. You're pretty alright Moira..."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 7:42 pm
She smiled, "Happy to see you feeling better, Arno." as she spoke, she brought her hand up, as if she was about to pat him on the shoulder. Hesitating, she brought her hand back down and just awkwardly shoved her hand into her pants pocket, "So. Uhm. Can I hug you? You just sort of look like you need a hug." As she asked it, Moira shrugged a bit, feeling like she should at least ask before just touching someone - more so out of combat - considering her ridiculous strength.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 7:50 pm
Arno's face contorted over a variety of emotions before he nodded. "Don't be surprised if I hold me breath. I don't like being touch. " He walked closer to her, getting within a few feet. "If you want. " He breathed in again and held stiff, arms at his side and his head tilted slightly back to look at her.. //Well this is weird. I never. Girls are weird. Beefcake is weird. Moira? //
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:06 pm
Kneeling down so she didn't suffocate the poor guy with her chest, Moira wrapped her right arm around his lower back before straightening back up and leaning back a bit to hug him closer and effectively giving him a bearhug. After a couple seconds of the tight embrace, she knelt back down to let him go, just sort of smiling at him, "Hope that wasn't so bad."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:14 pm
Arno almost dipped underneath her when she raised her arm around him. //Oh My God, She's touch me. Someone's touching meeeeeee. // His mind screamed but he curled his toes into the dirt and held completely still. "That....Wasn't bad. Not a bad touch. It's okay. I'm okay. You are okay. " He smiled weakly at her. "You aren't half bad you." Arno smiled and politely grabbed her hand and kissed the back of her knuckles. "I uh...Saw that in a movie. I hear its a nice gesture." He chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his head. //Oh You dummy...What are you doiiiiiiing....//
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:28 pm
"Good - Hugs are pretty great, though cuddling is better." She stated in a matter of fact tone, though as Arno had grabbed her hand and kissed it, she just stared. Even as he began to speak again, there was a slight tinge of red appearing on her cheeks, the gesture causing her to become quite flustered. "It... yeah, it is.." Moira quickly stammered, soon clearing her throat. 'He would understand....if he was still alive - I still love him - but it's been twenty years... I don't know if he's alive..or if they took him and killed him...' As the thought crossed her mind, she let out a soft sigh, her thumb now moving to touch the simple gold ring around her ring finger. Though, she was now unsure on if she should mention it now, or let it wait until Arno had decided to ask.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:52 pm
Arno looked her over, smiling and the noticed her hand moving and saw the ring. "Uhh...You aren't married are you? Look I don't want to piss off anyone. " He suddenly started regretting everything. //The Captain warned me to watch out for scandalous women. //
Arno clambered back through the window and looked back at her. "Unless that's one of those promise rings girls get all crazy about. I'm probably doing that thing where I bring up your past and stuff. You wanna talk about it, that's cool, I mean, you were gonna let me talk but I'm not good. I'm one of those...corked bottles with the message in them. "
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:09 pm
Moira just smiled and let the shark ramble on for a bit about how he was a sealed bottle with a message inside, "No, no its okay. I should be up front about this sort of thing." She sighed and brought her hand up to look at the ring. It was tarnished and worn to hell and back, small pip marks spread across the surface from the things that she had endured. It was well loved, more so as it was the one thing that made her snap and eventually lead to her escape from haven.
"You could say that it's both. I...was married at one point, twenty years ago to a meta named Vic. I haven't seen him since the morning I got captured...he's...he's dead now." She paused, having to compose herself, "It's also a promise to myself to work on being able to protect the ones I love and care about so this won't happen again."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:18 pm
"Well then it sounds like what you need is a hard training regimen and sneak attacks." Arno held up his arm and flexed. "And maybe that arm nerd-tastic spectacles was going on about." Arno grinned really large. He was going to use that one to antagonize Michael who was probably sneezing somewhere right now.
"But seriously, I'm sorry your husband is gone, but I'll do my best to make sure you can protect everyone. We could even do montages like in the movies, punch frozen meat, run up a lot of steps, do super training. I'm sure Kate could cook us up some good food, and get you ripped." He was actually pretty excited to help her, being earnest about it. He wanted to put some more muscle on himself and now he'd have a workout...cuddle....buddy?
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:30 pm
Bringing up her own arm and flexing as well she chuckled a bit, "It wouldn't hurt to have a bit more muscle. " thought as she looked back to Arno, she smiled. Gently, ever so gently, placing her hand on his shoulder, Moira couldn't help but feel happy. "Thank you, Arno. And I mean it, too. " the words were soft, almost like a soft caress, followed by what she felt was right. A simple kiss on his forehead.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:33 pm
Arno jolted, and stood his ground, and stared at her for the moment. Then she leaned in and he stared up, cross eyed at his forehead and grunted. "I'm not a kid, y'know.... He breathed in heavy, reached his hands up, grabbed the sides of her face and planted one on her mouth, trying not to slam his teeth against hers. "Paybacks a b***h. " //Take that! That's literally the first girl I've ever kissed. Nailed it. //
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:46 pm
Feeling his hands on the side of her face herself being yanked down a little further and the feeling of a rather interesting kiss. Smiling into it, Moira seemed to be enjoying it. As they broke apart, she laughed a little, "Not bad, still have a bit of learning to do, though." Grinning more, she soon licked get her own lips.
"A bit messy, but I could get used to that. " as she spoke, Moira slid her hand down from Arno's shoulder and down his back a little, but not too far, not wanting to push it.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:54 pm
"Trying to get into my pants on the first date huh....?" Arno smiled toothily, his eyebrow raised. "We pretty much are a hot mess though. Arno continued to talk a little bit, taking his mind off the hand that was still touching him. //My mind is telling me no, but my body....my body is telling me yessssss.....// Arno leaned into Moira a little bit closer, up on his toes, pushing his chest against hers.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:07 pm
"Not even a date..." Moira grinned back, the left side of her mouth just a little more lopsided. Moving her hand back up to his shoulder, she looked him over right quick. "Though, we should take things a bit slower, just to not rush into it too far." As she suggested them to slow down, she glanced back to the window that had been broken. Someone would end up trying to find out what the noise was sometime soon, so if they went any further it would be a bit more complicated to explain.
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