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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 29, 2008 22:45:50 GMT
Not particularly. Sebastian's... He's a bit strange... but means well I suppose.
*walks over to Roger away from the coffee table where the letters had been resting*
*sees Katie out of the corner of her eye, walking in front of the living room door and back down the hallway*
*smiles as the little pygmy puff disappears through the bathroom door*
What would you like to do now then?
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Post by Roger Davies on May 29, 2008 22:49:32 GMT
Fleur was telling me about his lame attempts to hit on her.
*laughs*
I don't care, what would you like to do?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 29, 2008 22:52:06 GMT
*feels guilty about the whole Sebastian plot, and makes an internal promise never to get that drunk and ask for Sebastians help in anything ever again*
*is glad that the whole ordeal wasn't worse, it was not like she had cheated on Roger, but still feels guilty*
Well, he is sort of like that. A lot. And Fluer is quite an attractive... woman. Veela.... She is quite the attractive witch. There we go.
*sits down on the couch, her eyes toward the ceiling, not bored exactly, just not having any ideas of what to do, but still enjoying herself very much, because she liked to be with him no matter the circumstances*
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Post by Roger Davies on May 29, 2008 22:55:40 GMT
*sees her looking away from him*
Whats wrong?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 29, 2008 22:59:18 GMT
Nothing. Really, Roger. There's nothing wrong with me.
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Post by Roger Davies on May 29, 2008 23:00:12 GMT
If you insist.
*wraps his arms around her*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 30, 2008 17:38:33 GMT
*grins at him, now really able to say there was nothing wrong*
Everything will be alright now Anna... see? Everything worked out wonderfully. And look where you are now?
*leans her head on his shoulder, still not tearing her eyes from him, wanting him to come closer, if that was possible*
Well, you can't help it, can you Anna?
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Post by Roger Davies on May 30, 2008 20:29:36 GMT
*kisses her passionately*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 30, 2008 21:34:22 GMT
*turns her head toward him, kissing him just the same, even more, in return*
*puts her hands on his back, holding him close, not letting him slip away*
*lets her eyes fall closed as minutes pass in somewhat pure bliss*
*pulls away for a moment for a quick breath of air, then continues*
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Post by Roger Davies on May 31, 2008 19:58:48 GMT
*enjoys every moment of it*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 31, 2008 20:38:39 GMT
*pulls away from him, letting her eyes open*
*takes both of his hands and stands up going as slow as she ever had*
*backs most of the way out of the room, her hands still joined with his, then turns, steering him out of the front room and into the hallway*
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Post by Roger Davies on Jun 2, 2008 12:35:46 GMT
*follows her grinning, knowing each of them had the same idea*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Jun 2, 2008 15:11:25 GMT
*walks into her bedroom, her hand still in his*
*closes the door and takes him over to her bed*
*eases herself back on it, letting go of his hand and letting him take over everything now*
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Post by Roger Davies on Jun 3, 2008 1:14:09 GMT
*holds her close, kissing her*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Jun 4, 2008 21:57:30 GMT
*pulls herself farther back on the bed*
*takes a short breath, pulling away from him for the slightest of moments, but then quickly resuming*
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