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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 21, 2007 22:37:22 GMT
*He growled lightly smiling, kissing her back.*
Yes, that sounds good.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 21, 2007 22:47:02 GMT
Okay.
*kisses him once more, then pulls the blanket off, sliding over him to set her feet on the floor*
*conjures some clothing on her near naked body, fitting into slim dark jeans and a red slinky blouse underneath a black wrap around sweater*
*shivers*
Why is it freezing in here? Incendio.
*a fire blazes to life in the fireplace*
*turns to look at Ace, tying up her wrap around*
What do you want to eat?
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 21, 2007 22:50:38 GMT
*Ace smiled, shivering getting up he slipped his pants and t-shirt on, buckling the belt around his waist. He walked up to Seraph and wrapped his arms around her kissing the back of her neck.*
How bout' I'll make the breakfast and you just sit down and relax.
*He said seductivly, kissing her ear.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 21, 2007 22:55:40 GMT
*beams up at him*
Oh, thank you, love, how sweet of you... that would be wonderful...
*turns her head slightly as he kisses her neck, laughing softly*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 21, 2007 23:00:24 GMT
*He sat her down, tying an apron around him, strolling into the kitchen.*
*He whistled "their" song, and then popped his head out, he took out his wand and muttered a couple spells and the table set itself.*
*He strolled into the room, kneeling down and kissing Seraph, he then stood up, and wrapped his hand around the candles on the table, he blew "life" into them, and they blazed a bright red color.*
Candlelight breakfast...
*He chuckled, levitating the various breakfast dishes out onto the table, a towl over his arm. He cleared his throat and spoke in a deep Irish accent.*
Top of the morn' to ya....
*He cleared his throat.*
No, French sounds better.
*He then spoke in a French accent.*
Breakfeast....is served, Madam.
*He bowed lightly.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 21, 2007 23:06:18 GMT
*laughs at the yummy display on the table*
It looks absolutely delicious, Ace!
*wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him, before inhaling the delectable smells*
*suddenly realizes she's starving*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 21, 2007 23:07:59 GMT
*He laughed, sitting down opposite of her and filling his plate, he ate bits and pieces of French Toast, Sasuage and Eggs.*
Please tell me you dont have to go anywhere today....
*He pleaded.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 21, 2007 23:13:22 GMT
*happily dishes up some French toast, sausages, eggs and bacon onto her plate*
*butters a slice of toast, followed by raspberry jam, her favourite*
*shakes her head*
I'm still waiting to hear about my shipment, but there's no word yet. So, no, I don't need to go anywhere today. Paperwork for the shop, I can do at home just as well I can in the office.
*her mouth is full for the next few minutes as she forks in, one at a time, some eggs, toast and sausages*
*swallows, drinking some orange juice*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 21, 2007 23:19:26 GMT
Good.
*Ace chuckled lightly, finishing his plate, he went into the kitchen, conjuring his plate and utensils, he rolled up his sleeves, washing the dishes as he had done the previous time.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 21, 2007 23:38:29 GMT
*smirks, nearly melting at the sight of his arms with rolled up sleeves*
*finishes her breakfast, gulping down her juice*
*walks up to him, taking the dishtowel from his hands, wrapping her arms around him*
Why don't we go out to Diagon Alley for a bit? We can stop by the Leaky Cauldron and Quality Quidditch Supplies if you want.
*grins impishly at him*
*disapparates them both out*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 22, 2007 22:26:36 GMT
*apparates them from the Leaky Cauldron into her bedroom*
*forces him to lay down on the bed*
*conjures another jar, this time of bruise-healing potion, noticing his eye going black*
What exactly happened in there?
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 22, 2007 22:29:39 GMT
*Winces lightly as he was forced down onto the bed.*
Apparently I was talking to a drunk. He reaked of alcohol. He wanted me to buy him a drink, I said no.
*He spoke lightly, cloth he had in his hand hovering over half his face.*
Believe me...I didnt start it.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 22, 2007 22:31:28 GMT
I never said you did.
*takes a bit of the paste into her fingers*
Hold still.
*takes away the cloth and rubs the paste around his eyes carefully*
Was there anyone else there?
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 22, 2007 22:33:34 GMT
*He winced, closing his eyes.*
Tom. That was pretty much it. He didnt seem to care though.
*He spaced off for a second.*
Oh...and then the dude told me I shouldnt be at the Leaky - people there I dont want to get involved with.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 22, 2007 22:37:12 GMT
*stays quiet*
*finally speaks*
You might want to be a bit more careful if there's drunk idiots like him stumbling around who shouldn't be carrying wands. Although by the look of this, I take it he didn't use his?
*raises an eyebrow, frowning slightly*
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