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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 18:24:32 GMT
Please, It was my pleasure. Seemed like you could use the company anyway.
*See's Roger rubbing his shoulder, and places one of her cool hands on top of his.*
I..i could take care of that for you? I am a healer.
*smiles brightly*
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 19:27:32 GMT
Oh, thats very kind of you, shall we go inside?
*holds the door open*
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 21:22:55 GMT
Of course.
*smiles stepping inside.*
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 21:33:25 GMT
*closes the door behind him as he walks in*
It is not too bad, just a little sore.
*takes his shirt off, revealing his toned body*
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 21:46:52 GMT
A little sore my left foot. 'E grabbed you pretty 'ard.
*walks up behind him, raising a hand. She hesitates before placing it on his shoulder.*
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 21:57:37 GMT
Mmmm... *doesn't know what feels better, the relief or the fact she is touching him*  ... thats better. |
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 22:07:06 GMT
I am sorry if my 'ands are cold.
*giggles softly, gently rubbing his shoulder.*
My father used to tell me I 'ave healing hands. What do you think?
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 22:10:44 GMT
You have a very soothing touch, that is for sure.
*moves a bit closer to her*
How shall I ever repay you?
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 22:16:58 GMT
Thank you.
*smiles, strands of hair falling infront of her face to hide her pink cheeks.*
I..it was nothing, just trying to help. I hate seeing people in pain.
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 22:18:38 GMT
Well, you choose the right profession with a talent such as yours.
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 22:31:43 GMT
*moves closer to him, still rubbing his shoulder with one hand as the other slipped around to his chest. Her cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink as she did so, but she couldn't help herself.*
Talent, you think so?
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 22:33:04 GMT
*places his hands on her hips*
Yes, talent.
*smiles at her*
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 22:38:29 GMT
*Slides her hands down from his shoulder, comming to rest on his hips.*
You seemed a bit tense in the pub. Is it wrong of me to ask why?
*She moved closer still.*
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Post by Roger Davies on Aug 19, 2009 22:45:27 GMT
It's nothing...
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 19, 2009 22:46:38 GMT
Oh..ok
*she didn't want to press the matter so she let it go.*
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