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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 3:26 pm
Waiting was not Harley's strong suit, but if it was for a good cause, she was going to suffer through it. The process was as painful as she expected it to be, and in the time it took for Tommy to come home, she had already rearranged her half of the room, tidied up his half (which really didn't need it), and had sprawled out on the floor in the middle of the room, counting the tiles.
When he finally did open the door, she sat up instantly and jumped to her feet, lighting up like an eager puppy.
"Tommy!" She hopped over to him as though she were going to tackle him, though she stopped short. "You're done duties for today, right?" She had a copy of his schedule for the week. She knew he was done now. "Come to the training field with me? You promised to teach me things!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2015 3:23 pm
When Tommy returned to his room after his day of duties, it was only to stop in for a short time before taking off again. He did not expect to see Harley there, as she was typically out of the room as often as he was, so when he opened to door only to see her lying in the middle of the floor a split second before she bounded to her feet, he halted in his steps, eyes widening and pierced eyebrow raising. "I...ah...yes?" He entered the room, closing the door behind himself and inching around her to get to his bed, tossing a clipboard with a thick stack of paperwork attached to it on top before running both of his hands through his spiked hair and tilting his head back, standing on his tiptoes as he stretched out his back and let out a long sigh. Turning back towards her, he grinned, and let his hands drop. "But of course, bella. I was just going to head there myself, anyways. Once I get changed, of course." He shrugged out of his sleeveless jacket and began pulling off his clothes, knowing that she did not mind in the slightest. "Was there anything in particular you were wanting to do?" He asked, turning towards his dresser to pull out a fresh long sleeved slat grey shirt, a red plaid shirt with the sleeves torn off, and a pair of jeans that might have been styled to be full of tears and holes or might have just become that way over a long period of time.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 7:39 am
Hattie did not mind in the slightest, and though she spent the majority of her time staring in his direction but not entirely looking at him, she did focus for a moment when he was in his boxers. It was enough to make her grin, and then she went back to staring but not looking, her mind flittering off elsewhere for fun.
"Well, I don't want the languages of love." Harley laughed, nearly snorting, recalling one of their earliest conversations. "The gymnast stuff though! I'm rusty - Hey, did you know parkour? Could you teach me that?" She prattled on, perhaps getting to her intended point.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 10:07 pm
He let out an amused snort, smiling away as he reclothed himself in something much more comfortable and well worn. "You would only butcher it anyways. It is only sexy if you can do it properly." He joked, turning back towards her again as he buckled up his belt. And then he frowned just slightly, his lips quirking up into a crooked smile. "Parkour? Oh, I do not know if I could teach you that, either. You would undoubtedly become infatuated with me upon seeing my great talent and skill, and then we would get nowhere at all." He teased, his dark eyes glittering merrily.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2015 8:57 pm
Harley only stared at Tommy, unblinking as he joked about her not being able to resist him. Pale arms stretched out and draped loosely over his shoulders, her index fingers hooking together in the air behind his neck.
"Oh, Tommy, one day I'll get it right~" She purred, leaning in close enough to brush the tips of their noses together. When she leaned away it was to brush her hands against his face...and then press, squeezing his cheeks together to make his lips poke out like a fish.
"If watching you change in our room hasn't swayed me, there's no way watching you cat leap on things will!" She cackled and stepped back with a small hop, shifting her weight to spin gracefully on one set of toes, putting her back to him. "But ~ I understand that you're too scared to teach me. That's okay! I gotcha buddy, loud and clear." She spun once more, graceful as a dancer with her arms out, red hair swaying as she winked at him. "I'll go find someone else, then!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2015 7:33 pm
With his lip still puckered out, and laughter bubbling up in his chest, he managed to utter one single word. "Denial!" And when she pulled away, he grinned, giving his head a small shake. "So unattractive in a woman. Try honesty on for size." Still, he gave the back of her head a thoughtful look that she, obviously, couldn't see. "Fine, fine, fine. But if you end up tripping and falling off a cliff, it's not my fault." He stepped up behind her, close enough so that when she turned with her arms out, she managed to whack him in the face. "Woah now, easy tiger! No need to get physical." And then he gave her a wide smile, and waggled his eyebrows. "Well, later maybe...." But then he laughed, because he couldn't even pretend to be that interested in her for more then five seconds. "So where should we go? The town might have some decent obstacles to scale, I suppose...."
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