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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 10, 2008 20:56:40 GMT
*smiles*
I don't mind.
*Takes them off of her along with his own*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 10, 2008 21:01:40 GMT
*puts her arms back, lifting them above her head to rest them on the pillow*
*sighs slowly*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 10, 2008 21:04:49 GMT
*gets on top of her and does everything she wants him to do* ;D
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 10, 2008 21:12:50 GMT
*lets him do whatever he wants with her*
*lies next to him*
Roger..? Tell me everything about you.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 10, 2008 21:18:27 GMT
*looking into her eyes*
That was wonderful...
*surprised by her question*
What do you want to know?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 10, 2008 21:19:53 GMT
*turns her head to look at him*
I know, it's odd. But I want to know you. Really know.. just everything. Your family, your friends, your life... You facinate me, and I'm curius.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 10, 2008 21:25:19 GMT
I fascinate you? Really? Why do you say that?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 10, 2008 21:49:59 GMT
I don't know... you're just so... I never know what exactly what you're going to do or say. It's fun, kind of. I don't know.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 10, 2008 21:58:07 GMT
I guess Im just unpredictable then.
*smiles, then pulls her closer to him and kisses her*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 10, 2008 22:55:24 GMT
*kisses him back fiercly but pulls away after a moment*
Come on...
*sits up and starts to crawl out of bed*
*puts her clothes back on and flattens her hair the best she could*
Let's go out and see what's going on, have some fun. More fun, I should say. Let us make each moment last.
*takes his hand and pulls him up*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 11, 2008 2:59:53 GMT
*gets up and begins to put his clothes back on*
So where do you want to go?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 11, 2008 23:55:27 GMT
Let's go...for a walk. Around Hogsmeade. It's warmer than yesterday and it'll be nice to just be out. Wherever after that is fine with me. Wherever we feel like going.
*runs a hair brush through her tangled mass of hair*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 12, 2008 1:10:48 GMT
*finishes putting on his clothes and holds out his arm*
Well, shall we?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 12, 2008 1:17:47 GMT
*takes his arm gratefully*
Of course.
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 26, 2008 23:01:35 GMT
*unlocks the door and walks inside*
I'll just be a minute...
*hurries into her bedroom and changes into another set of robes, deep navy blue, and rather casual but nice, with silver colored thread on the edges*
*goes back into the hallway*
Three Broomsticks sound alright with you?
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