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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 24, 2007 4:15:43 GMT
*gives him an appreciative look*
I suppose I am....
*smirks wickedly*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 24, 2007 4:18:41 GMT
*Smirks wickedly in return, kissing her.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 24, 2007 4:20:53 GMT
*brings a hand to his cheek, kissing him*
*rubs her nose against his*
Want to go for a walk somewhere? The snow looks lovely today...
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 24, 2007 4:22:07 GMT
*He smirked, kissing her again, throwing his shirt on.*
Sure. Sounds good.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 24, 2007 4:24:01 GMT
*grins*
Okay.
*summons her cloak, throwing it on*
*takes his hand, summoning his cloak as well, giving it to him*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 24, 2007 4:25:07 GMT
*Leans over and kisses her, putting his cloak on.*
*Connects his arm with hers.*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 8:34:13 GMT
*He Disapparated with Seraph to her house, un disturbed, he layed her in the bed and got ready for bed, taking his boots and socks off, he lay by her, curled up in her arms after pulling the blanket over them.*
*He fell asleep.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 25, 2007 17:50:45 GMT
*wakes up, yawning*
*looks up at Ace, recognizing her own four poster bed, realizing he'd brought them to her place*
*carefully extracts herself from his arms, and quietly gets dressed*
*scribbles a note quickly with her wand, leaving it on the pillow beside him*
Ace,
Ran out to do errands, and will probably stop in at the shop before coming home. I shouldn't be long.
Love, Seraph
*smiles down at his sleeping form, and disapparates out*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 20:23:08 GMT
*Ace woke up, rubbing the last sleep out of his eyes.*
*He felt for Seraph and his hand landed on the note, he smiled softly reading it.*
*He got up and took a quick shower, cleaning his appearance and complexion. He strolled downstairs laughing at himself - he was once again shirtless, he walked into the kitchen a whiped up a meal.*
*He sat down, drinking his coffee waiting for Seraph the sun beating on his exposed torso.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 25, 2007 22:11:12 GMT
*a messy, scrawled note floos through the fire grate, sizzling, only a few letters visible*
Di gon Al y. Ro k's h use, acr ss L.C. Sec n fl or.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 22:14:59 GMT
*Athaniel bolted into the other room, hoping it was Seraph, instead he saw a note and tried to make sense of it.*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 22:33:11 GMT
*He looked at the letter, and dropped it, finally making sense, he grabbed a spot of Floo Powder.*
*And he disappeared.*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 23:00:58 GMT
*He apparted with Seraph back to her cottage and layed her on the bed, cursing the life out of himself, he kicked the end table with his toe,and yelped.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 25, 2007 23:03:30 GMT
*moans, only semi-concious*
*cries out out softly, her sore ribs sending pain through her as she inhaled sharply*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 25, 2007 23:04:47 GMT
*He cursed, hopping a bit, grabbing some potions. After all it was his best subject, and applied them to her body, sitting next to her, choking back tears of hatred.*
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