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 Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 5:43 pm
*He laughed, kissing her back. He broke the kiss, grinned back at her.* I wouldn't be surprised if by Monday, we can't get out of bed... *He smirked, tickling her again.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 5:47 pm
*She laughed slightly* Yeah we will be to sore from all the training and workouts we be doing so much of.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:18 pm
Yeah... that's what i was getting at.. *smirks and tickles her before kissing her all over her face, stopping after a bit.* You hungry?
((writer's block))
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:25 pm
*She laughed as he tickled her and kissed her.* Yeah sure I could use some food. I'm getting kind of hungry.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:40 pm
Kay.. *He got off her and stood up, extending his arm down at her, so she can take his hand.* Come on... wonder if anything's in the fridge...
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:43 pm
*She took his hand and walked with him to the roof door.* I dont know. Lets go see. I hope they have alot to choose from. I'm not sure what I want to eat.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:53 pm
*Mark put up a fake gasp.* You're not pregnant, are you? Oh my god you are!!! *He laughed, taking her down to the second floor and down the hall, passing the rooms, and to the main staircase.* Imagine... us with a little Markie junior.. or a little Mika junior.. *snicker*
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:59 pm
*She laughes as they head into the kitchen.* I'm sure we would have a beautiful child. I'm just not sure how good of parents we would be.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:59 pm
*Crim's silouette fell from the clouds and to the rooftop of the mansion in an almost careless fashion, as if she were simply dropped from the sky. Though plummeting through the air, she suddenly seemed to snap to her senses and pulled upright before hitting the roof so that she absorbed part of the forceful slam.
But then Crim didn't move.
Her eyes were wide with some sort of shock or fear and her breath was ragged and shallow. The shirt she had slid over her wet-suit-esque armor was torn in several places and was covered in cracked blood that smelled of decay. The same shade of dark maroon that smelled like rotting meat was also splattered occassionally across her cheeks. She wasn't injured physically thanks to the armor, but it was obvious that she wasn't well by the blank stare she held*
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:29 pm
*Mark's eyes darted to the ceiling as he stopped walking. His insides burning with the same exact mixed feelings as Crim. He winced, gasping for air. He closed his eyes for a moment, shaking the feeling. He looked to Mika* sorry.... Crim's back... *He sighed and continued to make his way down the stairs with Mika to the kitchen. Taking him a bit to remember what he was talking about with Mika, his thoughts drifting to Crim.* Um... no i guess we would turn out to be good parents... our kid a bit restless but still... *He shrugged slightly.*
((and im gone))
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:35 pm
*She stopped in the kitchen and looked at him noticing his expession.* Crim's back. From the look on your face and the gasp a second ago I'm thinking somethings wrong.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:38 pm
*Her breath beginning to even a bit, Crim's body began to tremble involuntarily as she started vacantly out. After a while, her fingers twitched and she slowly, almost gruelingly pulled herself into a wobbly stance. Her wings dragging across the rooftop listlissly, she walked to the edge of the roof and suddenly stepped off, knowing that her window was just below as she reached out a hand and gripped tightly to her open window sill. She hung there, her feet dangling in the air for a bit as she almost seemed to contemplate letting go or not, but in the end, she pulled herself into her room, quickly slamming the window behind her.
Her blank eyes scanned the room, noting that everything was as she had left it, but when her eyes came to the bed, a violent shudder ran through her. It reminded her of sleep. When she slept, they would come...she had always been told that they weren't real, but now she knew that someone had lied. They were real. They had been at Gambino's mansion for the Halloween party. They had attacked her, just like in her nightmares...
Shuddering again, she quickly darted from her room, down the stairs, and into the dining room in which she dove under the table. Pulling her knees up to her chest, she curled up and rocked back and forth, fighting off choking sobs. Her wings were visible from under the table, but she hadn't noticed yet. They weren't on her mind.*
(( crying Byebye Bro! *glomps Mark*))
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:39 pm
*Mark muttered something, getting something to drink. Taking a sip, he leaned against the counter.* Don't worry about it... so you think we should have a kid...? *He smirked at her, but the smirk disappering from his face. He tried to not receive as much of Crim's feelings the best he could. He sighed slightly, managing to drink the rest of his juice.*
((Bye bye sis... *hugs back* See ya too Mika *hugs Mika as well* yesh i edited.. cuz you're special ^_^ lol))
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:46 pm
*She turned around quickly thinking she saw something out of the corner of her eye. But when she turned around nothing was there. She turned back and looked at Mark and grinned.* Well I wouldnt care to. We can try I guess.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 7:52 pm
*She grinned at Mark again and turned around to head in the direction of the what she had seen. She walked out of the kitchen and into the dining area. Once there she seen Crims wings laying out form underneath the table. She walked over to her and kneeled down looking at her from the other side of the table.* Crim are you okay?
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